The queen was so enchanted at this news that she nearly fainted
with joy; but when she was able to speak, she poured out all her gratitude to
the fairies for their promised gift.
‘And now,’ she said, ‘I ought not to stay any longer, for my husband will think that I have run away, or that some evil beast has devoured me.’
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In a little while it happened just as the fairies
had foretold, and a baby girl was born in the palace. Of course both the king
and queen were delighted, and the child was called Desiree, which means
‘desired,’ for she had been ‘desired’ for five years before her birth.
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At first the queen could think of nothing but her
new plaything, but then she remembered the fairies who had sent it to her.
Bidding her ladies bring her the posy of jewelled flowers which had been given
her at the palace, she took each flower in her hand and called it by name, and,
in turn, each fairy appeared before her. But, as unluckily often happens, the
one to whom she owed the most, the crab-fairy, was forgotten, and by this, as
in the case of other babies you have read about, much mischief was wrought.
‘And now,’ she said, ‘I ought not to stay any longer, for my husband will think that I have run away, or that some evil beast has devoured me.’
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