For You Know That I Myself Am

He Obliged Cinderella To Sit Down, And, Putting The Slipper To Her Little Foot, He Found It Went On Very Easily, And Fitted Her As If It Had Been Made Of Wax.

Once Upon A Time There Was A Widow Who Had Two Daughters. The Elder Was So Much Like Her, Both In Looks And Character, That Whoever Saw The Daughter Saw The Mother.

The King's Son, Who Was Told That A Great Princess, Whom Nobody Knew, Was Come, Ran Out To Receive Her. He Gave Her His Hand As She Alighted From The Coach, And Led Her Into The Hall Where The Company Were Assembled.

The Prince, Charmed With These Words, And Much More With The Manner In Which They Were Spoken, Knew Not How To Show His Joy And Gratitude; He Assured Her That He Loved Her Better Than He Did Himself.

For You Know That I Myself Am A Labyrinth, Where One Easily Gets Lost.