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Thousands
of
lights
were
burning
on
the
green
branches
,
and
gaily
-
colored
pictures
,
such
as
she
had
seen
in
the
shop
-
windows
,
looked
down
upon
her
.
The
little
maiden
stretched
out
her
hands
towards
them
when
—
the
match
went
out
.
The
lights
of
the
Christmas
tree
rose
higher
and
higher
,
she
saw
them
now
as
stars
in
heaven
;
one
fell
down
and
formed
a
long
trail
of
fire
.
“
Someone
is
just
dead
!
”
said
the
little
girl
;
for
her
old
grandmother
,
the
only
person
who
had
loved
her
,
and
who
was
now
no
more
,
had
told
her
,
that
when
a
star
falls
,
a
soul
ascends
to
God
.
She
drew
another
match
against
the
wall
:
it
was
again
light
,
and
in
the
lustre
there
stood
the
old
grandmother
,
so
bright
and
radiant
,
so
mild
,
and
with
such
an
expression
of
love
.
“
Grandmother
!
”
cried
the
little
one
.
“
Oh
,
take
me
with
you
!
You
go
away
when
the
match
burns
out
;
you
vanish
like
the
warm
stove
,
like
the
delicious
roast
goose
,
and
like
the
magnificent
Christmas
tree
!
”
And
she
rubbed
the
whole
bundle
of
matches
quickly
against
the
wall
,
for
she
wanted
to
be
quite
sure
of
keeping
her
grandmother
near
her
And
the
matches
gave
such
a
brilliant
light
that
it
was
brighter
than
at
noon
-
day
:
never
formerly
had
the
grandmother
been
so
beautiful
and
so
tall
.
She
took
the
little
maiden
,
on
her
arm
,
and
both
flew
in
brightness
and
in
joy
so
high
,
so
very
high
,
and
then
above
was
neither
cold
,
nor
hunger
,
nor
anxiety
—
they
were
with
God
.
But
in
the
corner
,
at
the
cold
hour
of
dawn
,
sat
the
poor
girl
,
with
rosy
cheeks
and
with
a
smiling
mouth
,
leaning
against
the
wall
—
frozen
to
death
on
the
last
evening
of
the
old
year
.
Stiff
and
stark
sat
the
child
there
with
her
matches
,
of
which
one
bundle
had
been
burnt
.
“
She
wanted
to
warm
herself
,
”
people
said
.
No
one
had
the
slightest
suspicion
of
what
beautiful
things
she
had
seen
;
no
one
even
dreamed
of
the
splendor
in
which
,
with
her
grandmother
she
had
entered
on
the
joys
of
a
new
year
.