it lay the Beast--asleep, as Beauty thought. Quite glad to have adameve
found him, she ran up and stroked his head, but to her horror he
did not move or open his eyes.
"Oh! he is dead; and it is all my fault," said Beauty, crying
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But then, looking at him again, she fancied he still breathed,
and, hastily fetching some water from the nearest fountain, she fleshlight
sprinkled it over his face, and to her great delight he began to
"Oh! Beast, how you frightened me!" she cried. "I never knewhow much I loved you until just now, when I feared I was toolate to save your life."