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They hopped and swirled and pranced around As they flew about on the ground. The youngest, however, quietly sat, Her despair hidden by a forced smile, For who would ask the youngest to dance When the elder sisters were nigh? And as she sat there in despair, A young man approached and asked her for a dance, His face however, was hidden by a mask As the princess chanced a glance. And off they went, the loveliest couple of all, Gliding on the ballroom floor, The princess was delighted by her proficient partner And to discover his identity, twirled him towards the door, 331