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many admirable luxury items, his butterfly
collection. But right at that moment the first
strike of midnight echoed through the air.

Cinderella's heart skipped a beat and she ran
away, leaving the prince dumbfounded.

Cinderella ran through the hall so fast that
she lost, ah! a crystal shoe. Oooh!
She left the building on the twelfth strike and

already the carriage was turning back into a
pumpkin; the coachman, the horses and the

valet were turning into mice and lizards again.
And her gorgeous dress was nothing more
than her usual tattered rags.