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older, her eyes grew less and less merry and bright, and her fat little face grew thin and pale. She was not allowed to play with any other children, lest she might learn bad manners ; and she was not taught any games or given any toys. So she passed most of her time, when she was not at her lessons, looking out of the window at the birds flying against the clear blue sky; and sometimes she would give a sad little sigh when her ladies were not listening.
One day the old fairy Taboret made herself invisible, and flew over to the King’s palace to see how things were going on there. She went straight up to the nursery, where she found poor little Ursula sitting by the window, with her head leaning on her hand.
It was a very grand room, but there were no toys or dolls about, and when the fairy saw- this, she frowned to herself and shook her head.
“Your Royal Highness’s dinner is now ready,” said the head nurse to Ursula.
“I don’t want any dinner,” said Ursula, without turning her head.
“I think I have told your Royal Highness