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349 lines
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Little Snow-white
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Once upon a time in the middle of winter, when the flakes of snow were
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falling like feathers from the sky, a queen sat at a window sewing, and
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the frame of the window was made of black ebony. And whilst she was
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sewing and looking out of the window at the snow, she pricked her
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finger with the needle, and three drops of blood fell upon the snow.
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And the red looked pretty upon the white snow, and she thought to
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herself, "Would that I had a child as white as snow, as red as blood,
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and as black as the wood of the window-frame."
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Soon after that she had a little daughter, who was as white as snow,
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and as red as blood, and her hair was as black as ebony; and she was
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therefore called Little Snow-white. And when the child was born, the
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Queen died.
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After a year had passed the King took to himself another wife. She was
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a beautiful woman, but proud and haughty, and she could not bear that
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anyone else should surpass her in beauty. She had a wonderful
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looking-glass, and when she stood in front of it and looked at herself
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in it, and said--
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"Looking-glass, Looking-glass, on the wall,
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Who in this land is the fairest of all?"
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the looking-glass answered--
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"Thou, O Queen, art the fairest of all!"
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Then she was satisfied, for she knew that the looking-glass spoke the
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truth.
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But Snow-white was growing up, and grew more and more beautiful; and
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when she was seven years old she was as beautiful as the day, and more
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beautiful than the Queen herself. And once when the Queen asked her
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looking-glass--
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"Looking-glass, Looking-glass, on the wall,
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Who in this land is the fairest of all?"
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it answered--
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"Thou art fairer than all who are here, Lady Queen."
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But more beautiful still is Snow-white, as I ween."
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Then the Queen was shocked, and turned yellow and green with envy. From
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that hour, whenever she looked at Snow-white, her heart heaved in her
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breast, she hated the girl so much.
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And envy and pride grew higher and higher in her heart like a weed, so
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that she had no peace day or night. She called a huntsman, and said,
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"Take the child away into the forest; I will no longer have her in my
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sight. Kill her, and bring me back her heart as a token." The huntsman
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obeyed, and took her away; but when he had drawn his knife, and was
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about to pierce Snow-white's innocent heart, she began to weep, and
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said, "Ah dear huntsman, leave me my life! I will run away into the
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wild forest, and never come home again."
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And as she was so beautiful the huntsman had pity on her and said, "Run
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away, then, you poor child." "The wild beasts will soon have devoured
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you," thought he, and yet it seemed as if a stone had been rolled from
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his heart since it was no longer needful for him to kill her. And as a
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young boar just then came running by he stabbed it, and cut out its
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heart and took it to the Queen as proof that the child was dead. The
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cook had to salt this, and the wicked Queen ate it, and thought she had
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eaten the heart of Snow-white.
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But now the poor child was all alone in the great forest, and so
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terrified that she looked at every leaf of every tree, and did not know
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what to do. Then she began to run, and ran over sharp stones and
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through thorns, and the wild beasts ran past her, but did her no harm.
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She ran as long as her feet would go until it was almost evening; then
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she saw a little cottage and went into it to rest herself. Everything
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in the cottage was small, but neater and cleaner than can be told.
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There was a table on which was a white cover, and seven little plates,
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and on each plate a little spoon; moreover, there were seven little
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knives and forks, and seven little mugs. Against the wall stood seven
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little beds side by side, and covered with snow-white counterpanes.
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Little Snow-white was so hungry and thirsty that she ate some
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vegetables and bread from each plate and drank a drop of wine out of
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each mug, for she did not wish to take all from one only. Then, as she
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was so tired, she laid herself down on one of the little beds, but none
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of them suited her; one was too long, another too short, but at last
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she found that the seventh one was right, and so she remained in it,
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said a prayer and went to sleep.
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When it was quite dark the owners of the cottage came back; they were
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seven dwarfs who dug and delved in the mountains for ore. They lit
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their seven candles, and as it was now light within the cottage they
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saw that someone had been there, for everything was not in the same
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order in which they had left it.
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The first said, "Who has been sitting on my chair?"
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The second, "Who has been eating off my plate?"
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The third, "Who has been taking some of my bread?"
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The fourth, "Who has been eating my vegetables?"
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The fifth, "Who has been using my fork?"
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The sixth, "Who has been cutting with my knife?"
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The seventh, "Who has been drinking out of my mug?"
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Then the first looked round and saw that there was a little hole on his
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bed, and he said, "Who has been getting into my bed?" The others came
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up and each called out, "Somebody has been lying in my bed too." But
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the seventh when he looked at his bed saw little Snow-white, who was
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lying asleep therein. And he called the others, who came running up,
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and they cried out with astonishment, and brought their seven little
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candles and let the light fall on little Snow-white. "Oh, heavens! oh,
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heavens!" cried they, "what a lovely child!" and they were so glad that
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they did not wake her up, but let her sleep on in the bed. And the
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seventh dwarf slept with his companions, one hour with each, and so got
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through the night.
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When it was morning little Snow-white awoke, and was frightened when
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she saw the seven dwarfs. But they were friendly and asked her what her
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name was. "My name is Snow-white," she answered. "How have you come to
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our house?" said the dwarfs. Then she told them that her step-mother
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had wished to have her killed, but that the huntsman had spared her
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life, and that she had run for the whole day, until at last she had
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found their dwelling. The dwarfs said, "If you will take care of our
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house, cook, make the beds, wash, sew, and knit, and if you will keep
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everything neat and clean, you can stay with us and you shall want for
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nothing." "Yes," said Snow-white, "with all my heart," and she stayed
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with them. She kept the house in order for them; in the mornings they
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went to the mountains and looked for copper and gold, in the evenings
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they came back, and then their supper had to be ready. The girl was
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alone the whole day, so the good dwarfs warned her and said, "Beware of
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your step-mother, she will soon know that you are here; be sure to let
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no one come in."
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But the Queen, believing that she had eaten Snow-white's heart, could
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not but think that she was again the first and most beautiful of all;
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and she went to her looking-glass and said--
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"Looking-glass, Looking-glass, on the wall,
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Who in this land is the fairest of all?"
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and the glass answered--
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"Oh, Queen, thou art fairest of all I see,
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But over the hills, where the seven dwarfs dwell,
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Snow-white is still alive and well,
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And none is so fair as she."
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Then she was astounded, for she knew that the looking-glass never spoke
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falsely, and she knew that the huntsman had betrayed her, and that
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little Snow-white was still alive.
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And so she thought and thought again how she might kill her, for so
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long as she was not the fairest in the whole land, envy let her have no
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rest. And when she had at last thought of something to do, she painted
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her face, and dressed herself like an old peddler-woman, and no one
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could have known her. In this disguise she went over the seven
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mountains to the seven dwarfs, and knocked at the door and cried,
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"Pretty things to sell, very cheap, very cheap." Little Snow-white
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looked out of the window and called out, "Good-day my good woman, what
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have you to sell?" "Good things, pretty things," she answered;
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"stay-laces of all colours," and she pulled out one which was woven of
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bright-coloured silk. "I may let the worthy old woman in," thought
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Snow-white, and she unbolted the door and bought the pretty laces.
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"Child," said the old woman, "what a fright you look; come, I will lace
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you properly for once." Snow-white had no suspicion, but stood before
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her, and let herself be laced with the new laces. But the old woman
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laced so quickly and so tightly that Snow-white lost her breath and
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fell down as if dead. "Now I am the most beautiful," said the Queen to
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herself, and ran away.
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Not long afterwards, in the evening, the seven dwarfs came home, but
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how shocked they were when they saw their dear little Snow-white lying
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on the ground, and that she neither stirred nor moved, and seemed to be
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dead. They lifted her up, and, as they saw that she was laced too
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tightly, they cut the laces; then she began to breathe a little, and
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after a while came to life again. When the dwarfs heard what had
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happened they said, "The old peddler-woman was no one else than the
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wicked Queen; take care and let no one come in when we are not with
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you."
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But the wicked woman when she had reached home went in front of the
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glass and asked--
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"Looking-glass, Looking-glass, on the wall,
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Who in this land is the fairest of all?"
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and it answered as before--
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"Oh, Queen, thou art fairest of all I see,
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But over the hills, where the seven dwarfs dwell,
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Snow-white is still alive and well,
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And none is so fair as she."
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When she heard that, all her blood rushed to her heart with fear, for
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she saw plainly that little Snow-white was again alive. "But now," she
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said, "I will think of something that shall put an end to you," and by
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the help of witchcraft, which she understood, she made a poisonous
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comb. Then she disguised herself and took the shape of another old
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woman. So she went over the seven mountains to the seven dwarfs,
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knocked at the door, and cried, "Good things to sell, cheap, cheap!"
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Little Snow-white looked out and said, "Go away; I cannot let any one
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come in." "I suppose you can look," said the old woman, and pulled the
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poisonous comb out and held it up. It pleased the girl so well that she
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let herself be beguiled, and opened the door. When they had made a
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bargain the old woman said, "Now I will comb you properly for once."
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Poor little Snow-white had no suspicion, and let the old woman do as
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she pleased, but hardly had she put the comb in her hair than the
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poison in it took effect, and the girl fell down senseless. "You
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paragon of beauty," said the wicked woman, "you are done for now," and
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she went away.
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But fortunately it was almost evening, when the seven dwarfs came home.
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When they saw Snow-white lying as if dead upon the ground they at once
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suspected the step-mother, and they looked and found the poisoned comb.
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Scarcely had they taken it out when Snow-white came to herself, and
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told them what had happened. Then they warned her once more to be upon
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her guard and to open the door to no one.
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The Queen, at home, went in front of the glass and said--
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"Looking-glass, Looking-glass, on the wall,
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Who in this land is the fairest of all?"
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then it answered as before--
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"Oh, Queen, thou art fairest of all I see,
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But over the hills, where the seven dwarfs dwell,
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Snow-white is still alive and well,
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And none is so fair as she."
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When she heard the glass speak thus she trembled and shook with rage.
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"Snow-white shall die," she cried, "even if it costs me my life!"
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Thereupon she went into a quite secret, lonely room, where no one ever
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came, and there she made a very poisonous apple. Outside it looked
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pretty, white with a red cheek, so that everyone who saw it longed for
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it; but whoever ate a piece of it must surely die.
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When the apple was ready she painted her face, and dressed herself up
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as a country-woman, and so she went over the seven mountains to the
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seven dwarfs. She knocked at the door. Snow-white put her head out of
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the window and said, "I cannot let any one in; the seven dwarfs have
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forbidden me." "It is all the same to me," answered the woman, "I shall
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soon get rid of my apples. There, I will give you one."
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"No," said Snow-white, "I dare not take anything." "Are you afraid of
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poison?" said the old woman; "look, I will cut the apple in two pieces;
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you eat the red cheek, and I will eat the white." The apple was so
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cunningly made that only the red cheek was poisoned. Snow-white longed
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for the fine apple, and when she saw that the woman ate part of it she
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could resist no longer, and stretched out her hand and took the
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poisonous half. But hardly had she a bit of it in her mouth than she
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fell down dead. Then the Queen looked at her with a dreadful look, and
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laughed aloud and said, "White as snow, red as blood, black as
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ebony-wood! this time the dwarfs cannot wake you up again."
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And when she asked of the Looking-glass at home--
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"Looking-glass, Looking-glass, on the wall,
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Who in this land is the fairest of all?"
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it answered at last--
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"Oh, Queen, in this land thou art fairest of all."
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Then her envious heart had rest, so far as an envious heart can have
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rest.
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The dwarfs, when they came home in the evening, found Snow-white lying
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upon the ground; she breathed no longer and was dead. They lifted her
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up, looked to see whether they could find anything poisonous, unlaced
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her, combed her hair, washed her with water and wine, but it was all of
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no use; the poor child was dead, and remained dead. They laid her upon
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a bier, and all seven of them sat round it and wept for her, and wept
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three days long.
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Then they were going to bury her, but she still looked as if she were
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living, and still had her pretty red cheeks. They said, "We could not
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bury her in the dark ground," and they had a transparent coffin of
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glass made, so that she could be seen from all sides, and they laid her
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in it, and wrote her name upon it in golden letters, and that she was a
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king's daughter. Then they put the coffin out upon the mountain, and
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one of them always stayed by it and watched it. And birds came too, and
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wept for Snow-white; first an owl, then a raven, and last a dove.
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And now Snow-white lay a long, long time in the coffin, and she did not
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change, but looked as if she were asleep; for she was as white as snow,
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as red as blood, and her hair was as black as ebony.
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It happened, however, that a king's son came into the forest, and went
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to the dwarfs' house to spend the night. He saw the coffin on the
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mountain, and the beautiful Snow-white within it, and read what was
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written upon it in golden letters. Then he said to the dwarfs, "Let me
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have the coffin, I will give you whatever you want for it." But the
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dwarfs answered, "We will not part with it for all the gold in the
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world." Then he said, "Let me have it as a gift, for I cannot live
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without seeing Snow-white. I will honour and prize her as my dearest
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possession." As he spoke in this way the good dwarfs took pity upon
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him, and gave him the coffin.
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And now the King's son had it carried away by his servants on their
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shoulders. And it happened that they stumbled over a tree-stump, and
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with the shock the poisonous piece of apple which Snow-white had bitten
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off came out of her throat. And before long she opened her eyes, lifted
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up the lid of the coffin, sat up, and was once more alive. "Oh,
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heavens, where am I?" she cried. The King's son, full of joy, said,
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"You are with me," and told her what had happened, and said, "I love
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you more than everything in the world; come with me to my father's
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palace, you shall be my wife."
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And Snow-white was willing, and went with him, and their wedding was
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held with great show and splendour. But Snow-white's wicked step-mother
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was also bidden to the feast. When she had arrayed herself in beautiful
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clothes she went before the Looking-glass, and said--
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"Looking-glass, Looking-glass, on the wall,
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Who in this land is the fairest of all?"
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the glass answered--
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"Oh, Queen, of all here the fairest art thou,
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But the young Queen is fairer by far as I trow."
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Then the wicked woman uttered a curse, and was so wretched, so utterly
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wretched, that she knew not what to do. At first she would not go to
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the wedding at all, but she had no peace, and must go to see the young
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Queen. And when she went in she knew Snow-white; and she stood still
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with rage and fear, and could not stir. But iron slippers had already
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been put upon the fire, and they were brought in with tongs, and set
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before her. Then she was forced to put on the red-hot shoes, and dance
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until she dropped down dead.
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