A love story.
- How it looks good! which cutlery elegant! cried all the courtiers. What design! what colors! clothing that incomparable! “
Herein came the grand master of ceremonies.
– Is the canopy over the door that your Highness should watch the procession, he said. “
– Good! I am ready, the Sultan said. It seems to me that I will not bad. “
He turned once more deante the mirror to see well EFFECT of his splendor. The chamberlains who were to take the tail of the mantle, not wanting to admit that they saw absolutely nothing, pretended arregaçal it.
And, while he walked the sultan in a haughty [73] breathtaking canopy, everyone on the street and the windows exclaimed: “What a magnificent dressing room! That tail so graceful! What intaglio elegant! “Nobody wants to see, saw nothing, because it was tantamount to confessing that it was foolish. Never the facts of the Sultan had been so admired.
– But who is going to appear in underwear, “observed one little one, the father of the collo.
– It is the voice of innocence, the father said.
– Is there a babe who says that the Sultan is going in his underwear.
“Vae in underwear! vae in underwear! “cried the people finally.
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