Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Rumpelstiltskin

Once there was a poor miller who had a beautiful daughter. On his way to town one day, the miller encoutered the king. Wanting to impress him,the miller said, ''I have a daughter who knows the art of spinning straw into gold.'' Now, the king had a passion for gold, and such an art intrigued him. So he ordered the miller to send his daugter to the palace.

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