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"
I
can
see
myself
--
I
can
see
myself
I
Oh
,
how
odorous
I
am
!
Up
in
the
little
garret
there
stands
,
half-dressed
,
a
little
Dancer
.
She
stands
now
on
one
leg
,
now
on
both
;
she
despises
the
whole
world
;
yet
she
lives
only
in
imagination
.
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
.
The
white
dress
is
hanging
on
the
hook
;
it
was
washed
in
the
teapot
,
and
dried
on
the
roof
.
She
puts
it
on
,
ties
a
saffron-colored
kerchief
round
her
neck
,
and
then
the
gown
looks
whiter
.
I
can
see
myself
--
I
can
see
myself
!
"
"
That
's
nothing
to
me
,
"
said
little
Gerda
.
"
That
does
not
concern
me
.
"
And
then
off
she
ran
to
the
further
end
of
the
garden
.
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
.
She
looked
round
her
thrice
,
but
no
one
followed
her
.
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
.
"
Dear
me
,
how
long
I
have
staid
!
"
said
Gerda
.
"
Autumn
is
come
.
I
must
not
rest
any
longer
.
"
And
she
got
up
to
go
further
.
Oh
,
how
tender
and
wearied
her
little
feet
were
!
All
around
it
looked
so
cold
and
raw
:
the
long
willow-leaves
were
quite
yellow
,
and
the
fog
dripped
from
them
like
water
;
one
leaf
fell
after
the
other
:
the
sloes
only
stood
full
of
fruit
,
which
set
one
's
teeth
on
edge
.
Oh
,
how
dark
and
comfortless
it
was
in
the
dreary
world
!
Gerda
was
obliged
to
rest
herself
again
,
when
,
exactly
opposite
to
her
,
a
large
Raven
came
hopping
over
the
white
snow
.
He
had
long
been
looking
at
Gerda
and
shaking
his
head
;
and
now
he
said
,
"
Caw
!
Caw
!
"
Good
day
!
Good
day
!
He
could
not
say
it
better
;
but
he
felt
a
sympathy
for
the
little
girl
,
and
asked
her
where
she
was
going
all
alone
.
The
word
"
alone
"
Gerda
understood
quite
well
,
and
felt
how
much
was
expressed
by
it
;
so
she
told
the
Raven
her
whole
history
,
and
asked
if
he
had
not
seen
Kay
.
The
Raven
nodded
very
gravely
,
and
said
,
"
It
may
be
--
it
may
be
!
"
"
What
,
do
you
really
think
so
?
"
cried
the
little
girl
;
and
she
nearly
squeezed
the
Raven
to
death
,
so
much
did
she
kiss
him
.
"
Gently
,
gently
,
"
said
the
Raven
.
"
I
think
I
know
;
I
think
that
it
may
be
little
Kay
.
But
now
he
has
forgotten
you
for
the
Princess
.
"
"
Does
he
live
with
a
Princess
?
"
asked
Gerda
.
