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In the future do not leave your work," said the oldest one, giving Cinderella an evil look. "What were you doing, standing in the front door?"

Cinderella had to get her sisters ready a third time. Her reward was a basin filled with peas, which she was supposed to sort. "And do not dare to leave your work," shouted the oldest one, as she was leaving.

Cinderella thought, "If only my pigeons will come again," and her heart beat a little faster. The pigeons did come, just as they had the evening before, and said, "Cinderella, would you like us to help you sort the peas."

"Yes," she said:

The bad ones go into your crop,
The good ones go into the pot.
Once again the pigeons picked out the bad ones, and soon they were finished. Then they said, "Cinderella, shake the little tree, and it will throw down even more beautiful clothes. Go to the ball, but be careful to come back before midnight." Cinderella went and said:

Shake yourself, shake yourself, little tree.
Throw some nice clothing down to me!
Then a dress fell down that was even more magnificent and more splendid than the other one, made entirely of gold and precious stones. With it were stockings decorated with gold, and slippers made of gold. Cinderella put them on, and she glistened like the sun at midday. A carriage with six white horses pulled up at the door. The horses had tall white plumes on their heads, and the servants were dressed in red and gold.

When Cinderella arrived, the prince was waiting for her at the stairway. He escorted her into the hall. If everyone had been astounded at her beauty yesterday, today they were even more astounded. The sisters stood in the corner, pale with envy. If they had known that this was Cinderella, who they thought was at home lying in the ashes, they would have died of jealousy.

The prince wanted to know who the foreign princess was, where she was from, and where she was going. He placed his people in the street to keep watch. To prevent her from running away so fast, he had the stairway covered with pitch. Cinderella danced with the prince again and again. Filled with joy, she did not think about midnight. Suddenly, in the middle of a dance, she heard the clock strike. She suddenly remembered what the pigeons had warned her. Frightened, she rushed to the door and ran down the stairs. Because they were covered with pitch, one of her golden slippers stuck fast, and in her fear she did not think to pick it up. She reached the last step just as the clock struck twelve. The carriage and the horses disappeared, and Cinderella was left standing there in the dark street dressed in her ash-clothes.

The prince had rushed after her. He found the golden slipper on the stairway, pulled it loose, and picked it up. But by the time he arrived below, she had disappeared. The people whom he had ordered to keep watch came and said that they had seen nothing.

Cinderella was glad that it had not been worse. She returned home, lit her simple oil lamp, hung it in the chimney, and lay down in the ashes. Before long the two sisters returned, and called out, "Cinderella, get up and light the way for us.

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 2:

In the Future do not Leave your Work, "said the Oldest one, giving Cinderella an Evil Look." What were You doing, standing in the Front door? " Cinderella had to Get Her Sisters Ready a third time. Her reward was a basin. filled with peas, which She was supposed to sort. "And do not Dare to Leave your Work," shouted the Oldest one, as She was Leaving. Cinderella thought, "If only My pigeons Will Come again," and Her Heart Beat a. Little Faster. The pigeons did Come, just as they had the evening before, and said, "Cinderella, would You like US to Help You sort the peas." "Yes," She said: The Bad Ones Go Into your Crop, The. good Ones Go Into the Pot. Once again the pigeons Picked out the Bad Ones, and they were Finished Soon. Then they said, "Cinderella, Little Shake the Tree, and Will Throw it down even more Beautiful Clothes. Go to the Ball, but be careful to Come Back before Midnight. "Cinderella went and said: Shake Yourself, Shake Yourself, Little Tree. Throw Some Nice Clothing down to Me! Then a dress fell down that was even more Magnificent and more splendid. than the other one, made ​​entirely of gold and precious stones. With it were stockings decorated with gold, and slippers made ​​of gold. Cinderella put them on, and she glistened like the sun at midday. A carriage with six white horses pulled up at. the door. The horses had tall White plumes on their Heads, and the Servants were dressed in Red and Gold. When Cinderella arrived, the Prince was Waiting for Her at the Stairway. He escorted Her Into the Hall. If everyone had been astounded at. Her Beauty Yesterday, today they were even more astounded. The Sisters stood in the Corner, Pale with Envy. If they had Known that this was Cinderella, Who they thought was at Home lying in the Ashes, they would have died of Jealousy. The. prince wanted to know who the foreign princess was, where she was from, and where she was going. He placed his people in the street to keep watch. To prevent her from running away so fast, he had the stairway covered with pitch. Cinderella danced with the prince again and again. Filled with joy, she did not think about midnight. Suddenly, in the middle of a dance, she heard the clock strike. She suddenly remembered what the pigeons had warned her. Frightened, she rushed to the door and ran down the stairs. Because they were covered with pitch, one of her golden slippers stuck fast, and in her fear she did not think to pick it up. She reached the last step just as the clock struck twelve. The Carriage and the horses disappeared, and Cinderella was left standing there in the Dark Street dressed in Her ash-Clothes. The Prince had rushed after Her. He found the golden slipper on the stairway, pulled it loose, and picked it up. But by the time he arrived below, she had disappeared. The people whom He had ordered to Keep Watch Came and said that they had seen Nothing. Cinderella was Glad that it had not been worse. She returned home, lit her simple oil lamp, hung it in the chimney, and lay down in the ashes. Before long the two sisters returned, and called out, "Cinderella, get up and light the way for us.

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 3:

In the future do not leave your work, "said the, oldest one giving Cinderella an evil look." What were, you doing standing. In the front door? "

Cinderella had to get her sisters ready a third time. Her reward was a basin filled, with peas which. She was supposed to sort. "And do not dare to leave your work," shouted the, oldest one as she was leaving.

Cinderella. Thought."If only my pigeons will come again," and her heart beat a little faster. The pigeons, did come just as they had the evening. Before and said,,, "Cinderella would you like us to help you sort the peas."

"Yes," she said:

The bad ones go into your. Crop
The, good ones go into the pot.
Once again the pigeons picked out the, bad ones and soon they were finished. Then they. Said "Cinderella,,Shake the little tree and it, will throw down even more beautiful clothes. Go to, the ball but be careful to come back. Before midnight. "Cinderella went and said:

Shake, yourself little yourself shake, tree.
Throw some nice clothing down. To me!
Then a dress fell down that was even more magnificent and more splendid than the, other one made entirely of gold. And precious stones.With it were stockings decorated, with gold and slippers made of gold. Cinderella put, them on and she glistened like the. Sun at midday. A carriage with six white horses pulled up at the door. The horses had tall white plumes on, their heads. And the servants were dressed in red and gold.

When, Cinderella arrived the prince was waiting for her at the, stairway. He escorted her into the hall.If everyone had been astounded at her, beauty yesterday today they were even more astounded. The sisters stood in, the corner. Pale with envy. If they had known that this was Cinderella who they, thought was at home lying in the ashes they would,, Have died of jealousy.

The Prince wanted to know who the foreign princess was where she, was from and where, she was going.He placed his people in the street to keep watch. To prevent her from running away, so fast he had the stairway covered. With pitch. Cinderella danced with the prince again and again. Filled with joy she did, not think about midnight, Suddenly,. In the middle of, a dance she heard the clock strike. She suddenly remembered what the pigeons had warned, Frightened her.She rushed to the door and ran down the stairs. Because they were covered with pitch one of, her golden slippers stuck. Fast and in, her fear she did not think to pick it up. She reached the last step just as the clock struck twelve. The carriage. And the horses disappeared and Cinderella, was left standing there in the dark street dressed in her ash-clothes.

The prince. Had rushed after her.He found the golden slipper on the stairway pulled loose and, it, picked it up. But by the time he arrived below she had,, Disappeared. The people whom he had ordered to keep watch came and said that they had seen nothing.

Cinderella was glad. That it had not been worse. She, returned home lit her simple oil lamp hung it, in the chimney and lay, down in the ashes.Before long the two sisters returned and called, out, "Cinderella get up, and light the way for us.