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# The Snow Queen, part 2 · page 2

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- [101](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/101/) — What do the Hyacinths say?
- [102](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/102/) — “There were once upon a time three sisters, quite transparent, and very beautiful.
- [103](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/103/) — The robe of the one was red, that of the second blue, and that of the third white.
- [104](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/104/) — They danced hand in hand beside the calm lake in the clear moonshine.
- [105](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/105/) — They were not elfin maidens, but mortal children.
- [106](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/106/) — A sweet fragrance was smelt, and the maidens vanished in the wood; the fragrance grew stronger--three coffins, and in them three lovely maidens, glided out of the forest and across the lake: the shining glow-worms flew around like little floating lights.
- [107](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/107/) — Do the dancing maidens sleep, or are they dead?
- [108](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/108/) — The odour of the flowers says they are corpses; the evening bell tolls for the dead!”
- [109](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/109/) — “You make me quite sad,” said little Gerda.
- [110](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/110/) — “I cannot help thinking of the dead maidens.
- [111](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/111/) — Oh! is little Kay really dead?
- [112](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/112/) — The Roses have been in the earth, and they say no.”
- [113](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/113/) — “Ding, dong!” sounded the Hyacinth bells.
- [114](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/114/) — “We do not toll for little Kay; we do not know him.
- [115](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/115/) — That is our way of singing, the only one we have.”
- [116](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/116/) — And Gerda went to the Ranunculuses, that looked forth from among the shining green leaves.
- [117](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/117/) — “You are a little bright sun!” said Gerda.
- [118](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/118/) — “Tell me if you know where I can find my playfellow.”
- [119](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/119/) — And the Ranunculus shone brightly, and looked again at Gerda.
- [120](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/120/) — What song could the Ranunculus sing?
- [121](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/121/) — It was one that said nothing about Kay either.
- [122](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/122/) — “In a small court the bright sun was shining in the first days of spring.
- [123](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/123/) — The beams glided down the white walls of a neighbor's house, and close by the fresh yellow flowers were growing, shining like gold in the warm sun-rays.
- [124](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/124/) — An old grandmother was sitting in the air; her grand-daughter, the poor and lovely servant just come for a short visit.
- [125](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/125/) — She knows her grandmother.
- [126](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/126/) — There was gold, pure virgin gold in that blessed kiss.
- [127](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/127/) — There, that is my little story,” said the Ranunculus.
- [128](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/128/) — “My poor old grandmother!” sighed Gerda.
- [129](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/129/) — “Yes, she is longing for me, no doubt: she is sorrowing for me, as she did for little Kay.
- [130](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/130/) — But I will soon come home, and then I will bring Kay with me. — checked by a teacher
- [131](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/131/) — It is of no use asking the flowers; they only know their own old rhymes, and can tell me nothing.”
- [132](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/132/) — And she tucked up her frock, to enable her to run quicker; but the Narcissus gave her a knock on the leg, just as she was going to jump over it.
- [133](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/133/) — So she stood still, looked at the long yellow flower, and asked, “You perhaps know something?” and she bent down to the Narcissus.
- [134](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/134/) — And what did it say?
- [135](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/135/) — “I can see myself--I can see myself!
- [136](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/136/) — Oh, how odorous I am!
- [137](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/137/) — Up in the little garret there stands, half-dressed, a little Dancer.
- [138](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/138/) — She stands now on one leg, now on both; she despises the whole world; yet she lives only in imagination.
- [139](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/139/) — She pours water out of the teapot over a piece of stuff which she holds in her hand; it is the bodice; cleanliness is a fine thing.
- [140](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/140/) — The white dress is hanging on the hook; it was washed in the teapot, and dried on the roof.
- [141](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/141/) — She puts it on, ties a saffron-colored kerchief round her neck, and then the gown looks whiter.
- [142](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/142/) — I can see myself--I can see myself!”
- [143](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/143/) — “That's nothing to me,” said little Gerda.
- [144](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/144/) — “That does not concern me.”
- [145](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/145/) — And then off she ran to the further end of the garden.
- [146](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/146/) — The gate was locked, but she shook the rusted bolt till it was loosened, and the gate opened; and little Gerda ran off barefooted into the wide world.
- [147](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/147/) — She looked round her thrice, but no one followed her.
- [148](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg1597/12/148/) — At last she could run no longer; she sat down on a large stone, and when she looked about her, she saw that the summer had passed; it was late in the autumn, but that one could not remark in the beautiful garden, where there was always sunshine, and where there were flowers the whole year round.

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