As soon as she arrived, the king's son, who had been informed that a
great princess whom nobody knew was come to the ball, presented himself
at the door of the carriage, helped her out, and conducted her to the
ball-room.

Cinderella no sooner appeared than every one was silent; both the
dancing and the music stopped, and everybody was employed in gazing at
the uncommon beauty of this unknown stranger: nothing was heard but
whispers of "How handsome she is!" The king himself, old as he was,
could not keep his eyes from her, and continually repeated to the queen,
that it was a long time since he had seen so lovely a creature. The
ladies endeavoured to find out how her clothes were made, that they
might get some of the same pattern for themselves by the next day,
should they be lucky enough to meet with such handsome materials, and
such good workpeople to make them.

The king's son conducted her to the most honourable seat, and soon after
took her out to dance with him. She both moved and danced so gracefully,
that every one admired her still more than before, and she was thought
the most beautiful and accomplished lady ever beheld.

After some time a delicious collation was served up; but the young
prince was so busily employed in looking at her, that he did not eat a
morsel.

Cinderella seated herself near her sisters, paid them a thousand
attentions, and offered them a part of the oranges and sweetmeats with
which the prince had presented her; while they on their part were quite
astonished at these civilities from a lady whom they did not know.

As they were conversing together, Cinderella heard the clock strike
eleven and three quarters: she rose from her seat, curtsied to the
company, and hastened away as fast as she could.

As soon as she got home she flew to her godmother, and, after thanking
her a thousand times, told her she would give the world to be able to go
again to the ball the next day, for the king's son had entreated her to
be there.

While she was telling her godmother everything that had happened to her
at the ball, the two sisters knocked a loud rat-tat-tat at the door,
which Cinderella opened.

"How late you have stayed!" said she, yawning, rubbing her eyes, and
stretching herself as if just awaked out of her sleep, though she had
in truth felt no desire to sleep since they left her.

"If you had been at the ball," said one of the sisters, "let me tell
you, you would not have been sleepy: