Like a room full of breathing, smiling images they sat, and, as the heads came at the windows, all looked up and whispered, "Hush!" like a soft wind sighing through the place.
Cinderella, who dearly loved her god-mother, felt reproached that she had done so little while the good old lady had done so much, and, stepping in, she began to stitch away on one of the new set of pinafores which they were making. At that, the lively young Prince skipped in after her, and, whisking a small boy out of his seat before a loom, began to weave with all his might; for, as the old lady said,—
Giveth skill."
"I'll not be outdone by those children!" cried the king, and began briskly winding the thread which hung on blind Nanny's outstretched hands.
"Neither will I, my dear!" returned the queen, and whipping on her spectacles she cut out a pinafore on the spot.
After that, of course, every one else came rushing in, and soon all the wheels buzzed, looms jangled, reedles flew, and scissors snipped, while the children
