The prince and the pauper decided to switch places again, for old time’s sake.
Unfortunately, the royal chancellor discerned the pauper’s identity almost immediately.
During the royal dinner, the pauper plucked a fruit from the folds of his robe, offering it to the chancellor.
He’d come with a plum, instead of aplomb.
Photo Credit: Wikimedia Commons
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Hi, there! My name is Stephanie and I’m a Fresno, CA native. After studying at Biola University, I received my MLIS (Masters in Library Science) from San Jose State University. I live with my mom, poet Kimberly Vargas Agnese, and serve as her unofficial agent. We reside at MeadowArc, a food forest in its infancy.
I am called to, and passionate about, purity. In fact, the name Agnes means “pure.” Before I was born, my mom felt led to include the name Agnes in her name, and in the names of her children. My full, hyphenated name includes 26 letters (but not the whole alphabet).
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