Section09.pdf - MIT Media Laboratory
Section09.pdf - MIT Media Laboratory Section09.pdf - MIT Media Laboratory
‘What!’ tried his wife. ‘You dare to disobey me? Remember that I am the King, and you are merely my husband. Do as I command you, this instant!’ Off went the Fisherman, muttering: ‘Trouble will come of this!’ and when he reached the pooi it was to find the sea quite black and thick, boiling and bubbling up from below, while a sharp wind lashed it into foam. The Fishermanwas afraid; but he stood on the edge and cried: ‘Magic Flounder of ihe sea Come, I pray you, here to me! For my wife, my Isabel Asks a thing that is not well.’ Up through the water came the Flounder and said: ‘What is is that she wants this time?’ ‘Alas,’ said the Fisherman, ‘she wants to be Emperor.’ ‘Go home,’ said the Flounder, ‘she is already Emperor.’ So the Fisherman went home, and this time the very doors were of gold, while his wife the Emperor sat on a throne made ofsolid gold, with a diamond crown on her head and Kings to attend on her. j ~‘~‘/Th\~\~\\~~ I
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‘What!’ tried his wife. ‘You dare to disobey me?<br />
Remember that I am the King, and you are merely my<br />
husband. Do as I command you, this instant!’<br />
Off went the Fisherman, muttering: ‘Trouble will<br />
come of this!’ and when he reached the pooi it was to<br />
find the sea quite black and thick, boiling and bubbling<br />
up from below, while a sharp wind lashed it into foam.<br />
The Fishermanwas afraid; but he stood on the edge<br />
and cried:<br />
‘Magic Flounder of ihe sea<br />
Come, I pray you, here to me!<br />
For my wife, my Isabel<br />
Asks a thing that is not well.’<br />
Up through the water came the Flounder and said:<br />
‘What is is that she wants this time?’<br />
‘Alas,’ said the Fisherman, ‘she wants to be Emperor.’<br />
‘Go home,’ said the Flounder, ‘she is already Emperor.’<br />
So the Fisherman went home, and this time the very<br />
doors were of gold, while his wife the Emperor sat on a<br />
throne made ofsolid gold, with a diamond crown on her<br />
head and Kings to attend on her.<br />
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~‘~‘/Th\~\~\\~~<br />
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