"Dahl, Roald - Revolting Rhymes" - читать интересную книгу автора (Dahl Roald)Then midnight struck. She shouted, ‘Heck!
‘I’ve got to run to save my neck!’ The Prince cried, ‘No! Alas! Alack!’ He grabbed her dress to hold her back. As Cindy shouted, ‘Let me go!’ The dress was ripped from head to toe. She ran out in her underwear, And lost one slipper on the stair. The Prince was on it like a dart, He pressed it to his pounding heart, ‘The girl this slipper fits,’ he cried, ‘Tomorrow morn shall be my bride! ‘I’ll visit every house in town ‘Until I’ve tracked the maiden down!’ Then rather carelessly, I fear, He placed it on a crate of beer. At once, one of the Ugly Sisters, (The one whose face was blotched with blisters) Sneaked up and grabbed the dainty shoe, And quickly flushed it down the loo. Then in its place she calmly put The slipper from her own left foot. Ah-ha, you see, the plot grows thicker, And Cindy’s luck starts looking sicker. Next day, the Prince went charging down In every house, the tension grew. Who was the owner of the shoe? The shoe was long and very wide. (A normal foot got lost inside.) Also it smelled a wee bit icky. (The owner’s feet were hot and sticky.) Thousands of eager people came To try it on, but all in vain. Now came the Ugly Sisters’ go. One tried it on. The Prince screamed, ‘No!’ But she screamed, ‘Yes! It fits! Whoopee! ‘So now you’ve got to marry me!’ The Prince went white from ear to ear. He muttered, ‘Let me out of here.’ ‘Oh no you don’t! You made a vow! ‘There’s no way you can back out now!’ ‘Off with her head!’ The Prince roared back. They chopped it off with one big whack. This pleased the Prince. He smiled and said, ‘She’s prettier without her head.’ Then up came Sister Number Two, Who yelled, ‘Now I will try the shoe!’ ‘Try this instead!’ the Prince yelled back. He swung his trusty sword and smack - |
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