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tells her the truth she blames the glass for being
          untrue, and the quicksilver for being put on
          badly.
          When the town was thus filled with women the
          King had them all drawn up in a line, and he
          walked up and down from top to bottom, and
          as he examined and measured each from head
          to foot one appeared to him wry-browed,
          another long-nosed, another broad-mouthed,
          another thick-lipped, another tall as a may-
          pole, another short and dumpy, another too
          stout, another too slender; the Spaniard did not
          please him on account of her dark colour, the
          Neopolitan was not to his fancy on account of
          her gait, the German appeared cold and icy, the
          Frenchwoman frivolous and giddy, the Venetian
          with her light hair looked like a distaff of flax.
          At the end of the end, one for this cause and
          another for that, he sent them all away, with
          one hand before and the other behind.


















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