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and said； 〃She herself had seen it； and it was really very comical and diverting。〃 On hearing this； I was heartily vexed to think I had denied myself a pleasure； which I fancied was beneath me； when I found even my mamma was not above seeing it。 This in a great measure cured me of the folly of thinking myself above any innocent amusement。 And when I grew older； and more capable of hearing reason； my mamma told me； 〃She had taken this method of laughing at me； as laughing is the proper manner of treating affectation； which of all things； she said； she would have me carefully avoid； otherwise； whenever I was found out； I should become contemptible。〃'
Here Miss Jenny ceased speaking； and Miss Polly Suckling； blushing that she had made any objection to what Miss Jenny had proposed； begged her to begin the fairy tale； when just at that instant； Mrs。 Teachum； who had been taking a walk in the garden； turned into the arbour to delight herself with a view of her little school united in harmony and love； and Miss Jenny； with great good humour； told her mistress the small contest she had just had with Miss Polly about reading a fairy tale； and the occasion of it。 Mrs。 Teachum kindly chucking the little dumpling under the chin； said； she had so good an opinion of Miss Jenny； as to answer for her； that she would read nothing to them but what was proper； and added； that she herself would stay and hear this fairy tale which Miss Jenny； on her commands； immediately began。
THE PRINCESS HEBE。 A FAIRY TALE。
Above two thousand years ago； there reigned over the kingdom of Tonga； a king； whose name was Abdallah。 He was married to a young princess； the daughter of a king of a neighbouring country； whose name was Rousignon。 Her beauty and prudence engaged him so far in affection to her； that every hour he could possibly spare from attending the affairs of his kingdom he spent in her apartment。 They had a little daughter； to whom they gave the name of Hebe； who was the darling and mutual care of both。
The king was quiet in his dominion； beloved by his subjects； happy in his family； and all his days rolled on in calm content and joy。 The king's brother Abdulham was also married to a young princess； named Tropo； who in seven years had brought him no children； and she conceived so mortal a hatred against the queen （for she envied her the happiness of the little Princess Hebe） that she resolved to do her some mischief。 It was impossible for her； during the king's lifetime； to vent her malice without being discovered； and therefore she pretended the greatest respect and friendship imaginable for the unsuspecting queen。
Whilst things were in this situation； the king fell into a violent fever； of which he died； and during the time that the queen was in the height of her affliction for him； and could think of nothing but his loss； the Princess Tropo took the opportunity of putting in execution her malicious intentions。 She inflamed her husband's passions； by setting forth the meanness of his spirit； in letting a crown be ravished from his head by a female infant； till ambition seized his mind； and he resolved to wield the Tongian sceptre himself。 It was very easy to bring this about； for； by his brother's appointment； he was protector of the realm； and guardian to the young princess his niece； and the queen taking him and the princess his wife for her best friends； suspected nothing of their designs； but in a manner gave herself up to their power。
The protector Abdulham； having the whole treasure of the kingdom at his command； was in possession of the means to make all his schemes successful； and the Princess Tropo； by lavishly rewarding the instruments of her treachery； contrived to make it generally believed； that the queen had poisoned her husband； who was so much beloved by his subjects； that the very horror of the action； without any proof of her guilt； raised against the poor unhappy Queen a universal clamour； and a general aversion throughout the whole kingdom。 The princess had so well laid her scheme； that the guards were to seize the queen； and convey her to a place of confinement； till she could prove her innocence； which； that she might never be able to do； proper care was taken by procuring sufficient evidence to accuse her on oath； and the Princess Hebe； her daughter； was to be taken from her； and educated under the care of her uncle。 But the night before this cruel design was to have been put in execution； a faithful attendant of the queen's； named Loretta； by the assistance of one of the Princess Tropo's confidants （who had long professed himself her lover） discovered the whole secret； of which she immediately informed her royal mistress。
The horrors which filled the queen's mind at the relation of the Princess Tropo's malicious intentions； were inexpressible； and her perturbation so great； that she could not form any scheme that appeared probable to execute for her own preservation。 Loretta told her that the person who had given her this timely notice； had also provided a peasant who knew the country； and would meet her at the western gate of the city； and； carrying the young Princess Hebe in his arms； would conduct her to some place of safety； but she must consent to put on a disguise； and escape that very night from the palace； or she would be lost for ever。 Horses or mules； she said； it would be impossible to come at without suspicion； therefore she must endeavour （though unused to such fatigue） to travel afoot till she got herself concealed in some cottage from her pursuers； if her enemies should think of endeavouring to find her out。 Loretta offered to attend her mistress； but she absolutely forbad her going any farther than to the western gate； where delivering the little Princess Hebe into the arms of the peasant； who was there waiting for them； she reluctantly withdrew。
The good queen； who saw no remedy to this her terrible disgrace； could have borne this barbarous usage without much repining； had she herself been the only sufferer by it； for the loss of the good king her husband so far exceeded all her other misfortunes； that every everything else was trifling in comparison of so dreadful an affliction。 But the young Princess Hebe； whom she was accustomed to look on as her greatest blessing； now became to her an object of pity and concern； for； from being heiress to a throne； the poor infant； not yet five years old； was； with her wretched mother； become a vagabond； and knew not whither to fly for protection。
Loretta had prevailed on her royal mistress to take with her a few little necessaries； besides a small picture of the king； and some of her jewels； which the queen contrived to conceal under her night…clothes； in the midst of that hair they were used to adorn； when her loved husband delighted to see it displayed in flowing ringlets round her snowy neck。 This lady； during the life of her fond husband； was by his tender care kept from every inclemency of the air； and preserved from every inconvenience that it was possible for human nature to suffer。 What then must be her condition now； when through bypaths and thorny ways； she was obliged to fly with all possible speed； to escape the fury of her cruel pursuers： for she too well knew the merciless temper of her enemies； to hope that they would not pursue her with the utmost diligence； especially as she was accompanied by the young Princess Hebe； whose life was the principal cause of their disquiet； and whose destruction they chiefly aimed at。
The honest peasant； who carried the Princess Hebe in his arms； followed the queen's painful steps； and seeing the day begin to break； he begged her； if possible； to hasten on to a wood which was not far off； where it was likely she might find a place of safety。 But the afflicted queen； at the sight of the opening morn （which once used to fill her mind with rising joy） burst into a flood of tears； and； quite overcome with grief and fatigue； cast herself on the ground； crying out in the most affecting manner； 'The end of my misfortunes is at hand。 My weary limbs will no longer support me。 My spirits fail me。 In the grave alone must I seek for shelter。' The poor princess； seeing her mother in tears； cast her little arms about her neck； and wept also； though she knew not why。
Whilst she was in this deplorable condition； turning round her head； she saw behind her a little girl； no older in appearance than the Princess Hebe； who； with an amiable and tranquil countenance； begged her to rise and follow her； and she would lead her where she might refresh and repose herself。
The queen was surprised at the manner of speaking of this little child； as she took her to be； but soon thought it was some kind fairy sent to protect her； and was very ready to submit herself to her guidance and protection。
The little fairy （for such indeed was the seeming child who had thus accosted them） ordered the peasant to return back； and said that she would take care of the queen； and her young daughter； and he； knowing her to be the good fairy Sybella； very readily obeyed。
Sybella then striking the ground three times with a little wand； there suddenly rose up before them a neat plain car； and a pair of milk…whit