Movement III

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How could a lowly court lady cause such a ruckus in the palace? "You there! Yes, you!" said a soldier to the bleeding maid. "Pick them up by hand, and don't leave a single piece." She gulps and does what she is told despite the pricking shards on her innocent palms. "You're a despicable creature." said the crown princess "I wouldn't have destroyed my precious glass if you weren't acting up." She grips the trembling court lady's hair, then looks at her in the eyes. "This is your fault. Say that to the king, and maybe you can keep your head."

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