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er it。 Away; away;〃 hebarked and then he added; 〃the weather is going to change。〃 And theweather did change; it began to thaw。 As the warmth increased; theSnow Man decreased。 He said nothing and made no plaint; which isa sure sign。 One morning he broke; and sunk down altogether; and;behold; where he had stood; something like a broomstick remainedsticking up in the ground。 It was the pole round which the boys hadbuilt him up。 〃Ah; now I understand why he had such a great longingfor the stove;〃 said the yard…dog。 〃Why; there's the shovel that isused for cleaning out the stove; fastened to the pole。〃 The Snow Manhad a stove scraper in his body; that was what moved him so。 〃But it'sall over now。 Away; away。〃 And soon the winter passed。 〃Away; away;〃barked the hoarse yard…dog。 But the girls in the house sang;

〃e from your fragrant home; green thyme;

  Stretch your soft branches; willow…tree;

The months are bringing the sweet spring…time;

  When the lark in the sky sings joyfully。

e gentle sun; while the cuckoo sings;

And I'll mock his note in my wanderings。〃

And nobody thought any more of the Snow Man。

THE END。

  1872

 FAIRY TALES OF HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN

 THE SNOW QUEEN

IN SEVEN STORIES

   by Hans Christian Andersen

  STORY THE FIRST

WHICH describes a looking…glass and the broken fragments。

You must attend to the mencement of this story; for when we getto the end we shall know more than we do now about a very wickedhobgoblin; he was one of the very worst; for he was a real demon。One day; when he was in a merry mood; he made a looking…glass whichhad the power of making everything good or beautiful that wasreflected in it almost shrink to nothing; while everything that wasworthless and bad looked increased in size and worse than ever。 Themost lovely landscapes appeared like boiled spinach; and the peoplebecame hideous; and looked as if they stood on their heads and hadno bodies。 Their countenances were so distorted that no one couldrecognize them; and even one freckle on the face appeared to spreadover the whole of the nose and mouth。 The demon said this was veryamusing。 When a good or pious thought passed through the mind of anyone it was misrepresented in the glass; and then how the demon laughedat his cunning invention。 All who went to the demon's school… for hekept a school… talked everywhere of the wonders they had seen; anddeclared that people could now; for the first time; see what the worldand mankind were really like。 They carried the glass about everywhere;till at last there was not a land nor a people who had not been lookedat through this distorted mirror。 They wanted even to fly with it upto heaven to see the angels; but the higher they flew the moreslippery the glass became; and they could scarcely hold it; till atlast it slipped from their hands; fell to the earth; and was brokeninto millions of pieces。 But now the looking…glass caused moreunhappiness than ever; for some of the fragments were not so largeas a grain of sand; and they flew about the world into everycountry。 When one of these tiny atoms flew into a person's eye; itstuck there unknown to him; and from that moment he saw everythingthrough a distorted medium; or could see only the worst side of whathe looked at; for even the smallest fragment retained the same powerwhich had belonged to the whole mirror。 Some few persons even got afragment of the looking…glass in their hearts; and this was veryterrible; for their hearts became cold like a lump of ice。 A few ofthe pieces were so large that they could be used as window…panes; itwould have been a sad thing to look at our friends through them。 Otherpieces were made into spectacles; this was dreadful for those who worethem; for they could see nothing either rightly or justly。 At all thisthe wicked demon laughed till his sides shook… it tickled him so tosee the mischief he had done。 There were still a number of theselittle fragments of glass floating about in the air; and now you shallhear what happened with one of them。

 SECOND STORY

A LITTLE BOY AND A LITTLE GIRL

In a large town; full of houses and people; there is not roomfor everybody to have even a little garden; therefore they are obligedto be satisfied with a few flowers in flower…pots。 In one of theselarge towns lived two poor children who had a garden somethinglarger and better than a few flower…pots。 They were not brother andsister; but they loved each other almost as much as if they hadbeen。 Their parents lived opposite to each other in two garrets; wherethe roofs of neighboring houses projected out towards each other andthe water…pipe ran between them。 In each house was a little window; sothat any one could step across the gutter from one window to theother。 The parents of these children had each a large wooden box inwhich they cultivated kitchen herbs for their own use; and a littlerose…bush in each box; which grew splendidly。 Now after a while theparents decided to place these two boxes across the water…pipe; sothat they reached from one window to the other and looked like twobanks of flowers。 Sweet…peas drooped over the boxes; and therose…bushes shot forth long branches; which were trained round thewindows and clustered together almost like a triumphal arch ofleaves and flowers。 The boxes were very high; and the children knewthey must not climb upon them; without permission; but they wereoften; however; allowed to step out together and sit upon their littlestools under the rose…bushes; or play quietly。 In winter all thispleasure came to an end; for the windows were sometimes quite frozenover。 But then they would warm copper pennies on the stove; and holdthe warm pennies against the frozen pane; there would be very soon alittle round hole through which they could peep; and the soft brighteyes of the little boy and girl would beam through the hole at eachwindow as they looked at each other。 Their names were Kay and Gerda。In summer they could be together with one jump from the window; but inwinter they had to go up and down the long staircase; and outthrough the snow before they could meet。

〃See there are the white bees swarming;〃 said Kay's oldgrandmother one day when it was snowing。

〃Have they a queen bee?〃 asked the little boy; for he knew thatthe real bees had a queen。

〃To be sure they have;〃 said the grandmother。 〃She is flying therewhere the swarm is thickest。 She is the largest of them all; and neverremains on the earth; but flies up to the dark clouds。 Often atmidnight she flies through the streets of the town; and looks in atthe windows; then the ice freezes on the panes into wonderfulshapes; that look like flowers and castles。〃

〃Yes; I have seen them;〃 said both the children; and they knewit must be true。

〃Can the Snow Queen e in here?〃 asked the little girl。

〃Only let her e;〃 said the boy; 〃I'll set her on the stoveand then she'll melt。〃

Then the grandmother smoothed his hair and told him some moretales。 One evening; when little Kay was at home; half undressed; heclimbed on a chair by the window and peeped out through the littlehole。 A few flakes of snow were falling; and one of them; ratherlarger than the rest; alighted on the edge of one of the flower boxes。This snow…flake grew larger and larger; till at last it became thefigure of a woman; dressed in garments of white gauze; which lookedlike millions of starry snow…flakes linked together。 She was fairand beautiful; but made of ice… shining and glittering ice。 Stillshe was alive and her eyes sparkled like bright stars; but there wasneither peace nor rest in their glance。 She nodded towards thewindow and waved her hand。 The little boy was frightened and sprangfrom the chair; at the same moment it seemed as if a large bird flewby the window。 On the following day there was a clear frost; andvery soon came the spring。 The sun shone; the young green leaves burstforth; the swallows built their nests; windows were opened; and thechildren sat once more in the garden on the roof; high above all theother rooms。 How beautiful the roses blossomed this summer。 The littlegirl had learnt a hymn in which roses were spoken of; and then shethought of their own roses; and she sang the hymn to the little boy;and he sang too:…

  〃Roses bloom and cease to be;

   But we shall the Christ…child see。〃Then the little ones held each other by the hand; and kissed theroses; and looked at the bright sunshine; and spoke to it as if theChrist…child were there。 Those were splendid summer days。 Howbeautiful and fresh it was out among the rose…bushes; which seemedas if they would never leave off blooming。 One day Kay and Gerda satlooking at a book full of pictures of animals and birds; and then justas the clock in the church tower struck twelve; Kay said; 〃Oh;something has struck my heart!〃 and soon after; 〃There is something inmy eye。〃

The little girl put her arm round his neck; and looked into hiseye; but she could see nothing。

〃I think it is gone;〃 he said。 But it was not gone; it was oneof those bits of the looking…glass… that magic mirror; of which wehave spoken… the ugly glass which made everything great and goodappear small and ugly; while all that was wicked and bad became morevisible; and every little fault could be plainly seen。 Poor l

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