Cinderella had a wonderful time at the ball
until she heard the first stroke of midnight! She remembered what
the fairy had said, and without a word of goodbye she slipped from
the Prince. s arms and ran down the steps. As she ran she lost one
of her slippers, but not for a moment did she dream of stopping to
pick it up! If the last stroke of midnight were to sound... oh...
what a disaster that would be! Out she fled and vanished into the