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Version 1.1 Dealing With Dragons / Book One of the Enchanted Forest Chronicles Patricia C. Wrede Copyright 1990 by Patricia C. Wrede 1 In Which Cimorene Refuses to Be Proper and Has a Conversation with a Frog Linderwall was a large kingdom, just east of the Mountains of Morning, where philosophers were highly respected and the number five was fashionable. The climate was unremarkable. The knights kept their armor brightly polished mainly for showтАФit had been centuries since a dragon had come east. There were the usual periodic problems with royal children and un- invited fairy godmothers, but they were always the sort of thing that could be cleared up by finding the proper prince or princess to marry the unfortunate child a few years later. All in all, Linderwall was a very prosperous and pleasant place. Cimorene was the youngest daughter of the King of Linderwall, and her parents found her rather trying. Their first six daughters were perfectly normal prin- cesses, with long, golden hair and sweet dispositions, each more beautiful than the last. Cimorene was lovely enough, but her hair was jet black, and she wore it in braids instead of curled and pinned like her sisters. And she wouldn't stop growing. Her parents were quite sure that no prince would want to marry a girl who could look him in the eye instead of gazing up at him becomingly through her lashes. As for the girl's dispositionтАФwell, when people were being polite, they said she was strong-minded. When they were angry or annoyed with her, they said she was as stubborn as a Pig- The King and Queen did the best they could. They hired the most superior tutors and governesses to teach Cimorene all the things a princess ought to knowтАФ dancing, embroidery, drawing, and etiquette. There was a great deal of etiquette, from the proper way to curtsy before a visiting prince to how loudly it was |
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