“‘Mi bella Princesa, your funny little dwarf will never dance again. It is a pity, for he is so ugly that he might have made the King smile.’ ‘But why will he not dance again?’ asked the Infanta, laughing. ‘Because his heart is broken,’ answered the Chamberlain. And the Infanta frowned, and her dainty rose-leaf… Continue reading On the Dwarf and the Infanta
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