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The Butterfly
A very long time ago in a remote village surrounding the famous castle of Odon, there lived a father and his three sons. The mother was goo-natured, industrious and frugal. He alone kept their house in order. He did all the cleaning and cooking himself when his sons were growing up. He would not even allow any of his sons to do any rough work. He feared their smooth skins would grow thick and ugly. He raised chickens for a living. With the money he saved he bought her sons expensive shirt made of silk for them to wear so they would always look elegant and handsome. All these he did because of his desire that one day at least one of them would marry a royal blood or noblewoman so they would be relieved of their poverty. His three sons all grew to be fair and charming. Dore, the eldest gre
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