The king kept his promise, and made the poor miller's daughter his queen.

There was once upon a time a poor miller who had a beautiful daughter.

There was once upon a time a poor miller who had a very beautiful daughter.

So the poor miller's daughter sat down.

So the poor miller's daughter sat down, and didn't know what in the world she was to do.

The lad, a poor miller's son, without hesitation answered, "Yes;" and thus the young Lulli got his start in the world.

In spite of his idolatry, Mr. Raymond could not help remembering certain slights which he, a poor miller's son, had undergone at Christ Church.

The poor Miller now set out sadly for home.