So off went the Emperor in procession under his splendid
canopy. Everyone in the streets and the windows said, "Oh, how
fine are the Emperor's new clothes! Don't they fit
him to perfection? And see his long train!" Nobody would confess
that he couldn't see anything, for that would prove him
either unfit for his position, or a fool. No costume the Emperor
had worn before was ever such a complete success.
"But he hasn't got anything on," a little child
said.
"Did you ever hear such innocent prattle?" said its father.
And one person whispered to another what the child had said, "He
hasn't anything on. A child says he hasn't anything
on."
"But he hasn't got anything on!" the whole town cried
out at last.
The Emperor shivered, for he suspected they were right. But
he thought, "This procession has got to go on." So he walked more
proudly than ever, as his noblemen held high the train that
wasn't there at all.
Hans Christian Andersen, 1837.
Sunday, 28 April 2013
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