little feet ran, and a lump of tears was growing in her throat. But she was too eager and perhaps too frightened to cry for some time.  At last her hope failed her.  Nothing but passages and doors everywhere!  She threw herself on the floor, and burst into a wailing cry broken by sobs.

She did not cry long, however, for she was as brave as could be expected of a princess of her age.  After a good cry, she got up, and brushed the dust from her frock.  Oh, what old dust it was! Then she wiped her eyes with her hands, for princesses don't always have their handkerchiefs in their pockets, any more than some other little girls I know of.  Next, like a true princess, she resolved on going wisely to work to find her way back: she would walk through the passages, and look in every direction for the stair. This she did, but without success.  She went over the same ground again and again without knowing it, for the passages and doors were all alike.  At last, in a corner, through a half-open door, she did see a stair.  But alas! it went the wrong way: instead of going down, it went up.  Frightened as she was, however, she could not help wishing to see where yet further the stair could lead.  It was very narrow, and so steep that she went on like a four-legged creature on her hands and feet.

CHAPTER 3

The Princess and--We Shall See Who

When she came to the top, she found herself in a little square place, with three doors, two opposite each other, and one opposite the top of the stair.  She stood for a moment, without an idea in her little head what to do next.  But as she stood, she began to hear a curious humming sound.  Could it be the rain?  No.  It was much more gentle, and even monotonous than the sound of the rain, which now she scarcely heard. The low sweet humming sound went on, sometimes stopping for a little while and then beginning again.  It was more like the hum of a very happy bee that had found a rich well of honey in some globular flower, than anything else I can think of at this moment.  Where could it come from?  She laid her ear first to one of the doors to hearken if it was there--then to another.  When she laid her ear against the third door, there could be no doubt where it came from: it must be from something in that room.  What could it be?  She was rather afraid, but her curiosity was stronger than her fear, and she opened the door very gently and peeped in.  What do you think she saw?  A very old lady who sat spinning.

Perhaps you will wonder how the princess could tell that the old lady was an old 

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