Charles Perrault,
Cinderella
(1919)
“ The old woman stepped back and vanished up the chimney, and Cinderella ran to let the sisters in. “Heigho!” she said, rubbing her eyes and yawning as though she had just awakened from sleep. “How late you are! You must be tired out.” “Tired, do you say?” cried Euphronia. “If you had been to the ball, child, I’ll warrant you would be less sleepy than you are. But there,” she continued with a scornful sniff, “what can one expect a kitchen-wench to know of the doings of high life!” “I suppose it was very wonderful!” said Cinderella humbly. ”
