THERE WAS ONCE a very rich product owner who acquired three daughters; being a man of sense, he spared cost-free for their education. His daughters grew to be very beautiful, the youngest especially, who was simply called Beauty, a special name that made her sisters very jealous of her. The two eldest had a great deal of pride because these were rich. They offered themselves absurd airs and wouldn’t normally visit other merchants’ daughters, nor keep company with any but persons of quality.
They went every day to celebrations, balls, takes on, concerts, etc, and they laughed at their youngest sister, because she spent the best part of her amount of time in reading good books. Suddenly, all at one time the vendor lost his entire fortune, excepting a small country house at a good distance from town, and informed his children with tears in his eye that they must go there and work because of their living.
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The two eldest solved that they might never have to leave the city, for that they had several prominent vendors who they were sure would be pleased to keep these things, though no fortune was experienced by them. But the good women were mistaken, for his or her lovers forsook and slighted them in their poverty.
When they arrived to their country house, the product owner applied himself to farming and Beauty increased at four each day. Prior to the others stirred, she made haste to completely clean the house and prepare breakfast for the family. Initially it was found by her very hard, for she was not used to work as a servant, but in less than 8 weeks she grew more powerful and healthier than ever before. After she experienced done her work, she read, played on the harpsichord, if not sung while she spun yarn. On the contrary, her two sisters didn’t know how to spend their time.
They got up at ten and do only saunter about the whole day, lamenting the loss of their fine clothes and acquaintance. The nice man set off on his journey. He waited a considerable time, until it struck eleven, and nobody came still. Finally he was so hungry that maybe it’s stood by him no more, but took a leg of chicken and ate it in two mouthfuls, trembling even while. After this he drank a few cups of wine.
Growing more courageous, he went out of the hall and crossed through several grand apartments with magnificent furniture, until he came into a chamber. In the chamber was an exceedingly good bed, and as he was very exhausted and it was past midnight, he concluded it was best to shut the entranceway and fall asleep.