Thumbelina:
[miserably]
I want to go home.
Ms. Fieldmouse:
Well, I'm afraid you'll just have to wait here 'till spring, Thumbelina.
Thumbelina:
[jumps to her feet]
You know my name!
Ms. Fieldmouse:
Oh, that was easy! I know much more, like you *were* engaged to the fairy prince, erm... Cornelius, I believe...
Thumbelina:
W-well, almost...?
Ms. Fieldmouse:
Oh, that is *so* sad!
Thumbelina:
What?
Ms. Fieldmouse:
That he was found, stone-cold-frozen *DEAD*, in the snow.
Thumbelina:
[gasps and breathes]
No!
Ms. Fieldmouse:
[flippantly]
But of course, you knew that!
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