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CHAPTER VIII
The Ball
Away went the grand coach, down the drive and through the lodge gates (which were standing wide open), and out on to the wide road that led to the town. The six grey horses stepped as proudly as any steeds in the King’s own stable; the coachman sat on the box as dignified as an emperor, and all the six footmen clung on behind and called out “Make way! Make way!” Through the town they clattered, to the amazement and joy of all the folk who were making holiday. The housewives came to their windows to see, and the citizens waved their caps in the air and shouted out “Hurrah!” They thought that Cinderella was a princess, or a duchess at least.