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The Emperor's New Clothes — cover illustration
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The Emperor's New Clothes

by H C Andersen

The Emperor is so obsessed with fashion that he spends all his money on new outfits instead of governing his kingdom. Two deceitful rogues arrive in the capital, claiming to weave a magical cloth invisible to anyone foolish or unfit for their position. The Emperor eagerly pays them to create this suit, hoping to use it to identify wise and capable subjects. The weavers pretend to work at empty looms while secretly pocketing all the silk and gold provided. When the Emperor sends his trusted old minister to inspect the progress, the man sees nothing but fears being labeled a simpleton. He lies about the beautiful design to protect his reputation and office. Another officer is sent next and faces the same dilemma, ultimately joining the pretense to avoid embarrassment. The Emperor himself visits the workshop and, unable to see any cloth, also decides to pretend he can see it. He praises the imaginary garments highly to maintain his dignity among his courtiers. As the grand procession day approaches, the rogues stage a theatrical performance of dressing him in the invisible suit. All the officials bow and admire the non-existent clothes, terrified of appearing foolish. The Emperor parades through the streets, with everyone shouting how magnificent his new attire looks. A little child suddenly points out that the Emperor is actually wearing nothing at all. The crowd whispers the truth until they all shout it aloud, breaking the collective delusion. Though embarrassed, the Emperor continues the procession with great pride despite the exposed reality.

How it begins

THE EMPEROR'S NEW CLOTHES Many years ago, there was an Emperor, who was so excessively fond of new clothes, that he spent all his money in dress. He did not trouble himself in the least about his soldiers; nor did he care to go either to the theatre or the chase, except for the opportunities then afforded him for displaying his new clothes. He had a different suit for each hour of the day; and as of any other king or emperor, one is accustomed to say, "he is sitting in council," it was always said of him, "The Emperor is sitting in his wardrobe." Time passed merrily in the large town which was his capital; strangers arrived every day…

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