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grew and grew. When bedtime came, she undressed and laid her down, but the child, instead of holding up her little mouth to be kissed, turned away from her and lay still. Then nursie's heart gave way altogether, and she began to cry. At the sound of her first sob, the princess turned again, and held her face to kiss her as usual. But the nurse had her handkerchief to her eyes, and did not see the movement. "Nursie," said the princess, "why won't you believe me?" "Because I can't believe you," said the nurse, getting angry again. "Ah! then you can't help it," said Irene, "and I will not be vexed with you any more. I will give you a kiss and go to sleep." "You little angel!" cried the nurse, and caught her out of bed, and walked about the room with her in her arms, kissing and hugging her. "You _will_ let me take you to see my dear old great big grandmother, won't you?" said the princess, as she laid her down again. "And _you_ won't say I'm ugly, any more--will you, princess?" Madhuri Noah C:\Users\MNoah\Documents\The Princess and the Goblin1.docx Page 361 of 634