The Tale of Despereaux Page #3

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And do not read!

It's a rule.

It was once again as a princess fair

May correct than any other kingdom.

Right ...

And, as the story says, was locked in a castle

where you can see the world not to give a touch.

She wanted a prince, a brave knight who has an escape

all of these.

Someone with courage, honor and decency.

But in a cruel world and scared, so men were rare.

Living in a world special

built with courage, honor and cavalry.

He dedicated viatile one another,

to fight in the name of truth.

I defend the weak, to seek justice,

and always has.

What was in the library?

Well.

You lost the appetite to eat?

No.

Actually helped.

Now I is hungry.

Good boy.

Did you see that opening a new store?

Very modern ... yes.

Did he ever spoke a book?

As if they were written for you.

Despereaux loved them all.

Truth, justice, courage ...

battles with the sword.

li liked even unexpected things.

The story says it was closed,

but was not entirely true.

Because she had hope, and when you hope

're not really anyone prisoner.

In one day my prince will come ...

But how he knew this?

Yes ... where you knew that?

Why are you crying?

Why are you crying? Ahmm, here.

You're a rat.

No.

Then what are you? A mouse?

I am a gentleman.

And what are you doing?

Are you sad.

Yes.

Because wait.

You're weird, Mouse-boy.

Thanks.

Come on.

Where did you hear that? About waiting.

In a story.

A story? About what?

About you as a princess in a castle like this.

You smecheras Mouse-boy. I bet

saying that all printesele.

I swore to tell the truth. It's a code of honor.

Oh, not just a gentleman. An honorable gentleman.

How to end this story? With this

princess who is locked in a castle.

I do not know, I still finished.

I hope the rain to come, I hope to be in the soup again.

I hope to be even rats again.

Promise to finish the story and tell me how it ends?

Yes, it will be my mission.

Misunea ta?

You are a very brave mouse.

Thank you, my good gentleman.

Now, there are all kinds of princesses.

Some you are born, others are by marriage.

And some are just princess in their minds.

But at some point, every girl wants

to be the princess.

I have to live there, right there ...

near the pin.

Visatul ends!

And give food to the pigs!

Yes, I know, will be all mine.

No, the deaf. I told you to eat the pigs!

Miggery Sow clean balegar know when.

Her uncle Ned he has in hand shovel

since he was back to you.

But out well, because

to understand pretty well with pigs.

Right, I have a closet just for special dresses,

Camara and the only pants.

Sow their Miggery see the future clearly.

See the dress, menajerele ...

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