You decide to listen to her story of the past...

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     "I remember I was the only child in the family..."
she paused for a moment

and continued,
"I lived with my father and mother, and we work hard to

survive.  One day, my mother fell ill, and she told me not to cry that she

always be there when I need her.  About a year later, my father had taken

another wife.  At the same time, she had brought two daughters along to live

with us.  I tried to be friendly and nice to my new mother and my two sisters,

but they kept treated me like a slave.  I kept this secret from my father, for he

will not have to worry; furthmore, I always do what they pleased, for I have

nowhere to go.  Fortunately, with the help from many different kinds of birds

(I think they must be sent from my mother), I was able to married to the King's

son, Barbarosa.  Barbarosa and I enjoyed many good times together: singing,

watched birds in the sky, poetry, dancing, and anything you can name it.  But

everything comes to an end when my wicked stepmother and sisters spread

rumor about withcraft..."

    
She stopped and said to me, "Did you hear anything?  I think there is

someone outside." 
But you were too deep in her story that you ask her to

continue. 
(Are you...)

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Please continue your story.

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