She walked about the city and at last found work as shopkeeper in a little shop on a corner. The owner of the business went away next day, leaving her in charge of everything. As soon as he was gone she shut the door and all the windows, but the eagle flew down the chimney and broke the cups and glasses and plates which were set out for sale in neat rows upon the shelf.
"What have you been doing in my shop?" cried the owner in anger when he returned and saw the destruction which the eagle had left behind.
He didn't give the poor girl a chance to reply, but seized her roughly and threw her out into the street.
Clarinha walked and walked seeking work, and at last she arrived at the door of the royal palace.
"Do you happen to need a servant?" she asked the queen.
"I have all the servants I need," replied the queen.
The prince was standing nearby.
"Hire her, mother," he advised. "She'll do to take care of the ducks."
Accordingly, the queen hired Clarinha to care for the ducks. The next morning all the ducks in the royal duckyard were dead. The eagle had killed them all.
"Hire her for a seamstress, mother," said the prince. "The poor little thing is crying as if her heart would break. I'm sorry for her."