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Household stories - 400dpi

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ASCHENPUTTEL. I2I So there came to the kitchen-window two white doves, and birds under heaven, chirping and fluttering, and they alighted among the ashes, and the doves nodded with their heads and began to pick, peck, pick, peck, and then all the others began to pick, peck, pick, peck, and put all the good grains into the dish. And before half-an-hour was over it was all done, and they flew away. ‘Then the maiden took the dishes to the step-mother, feeling joyful, and thinking that now she should go with them to the feast; but she said “ All this is of no good to you; you cannot come with us, for you have no proper clothes, and cannot dance ; you would put us to shame.” Then she turned her back on poor Aschenputtel, and made haste to set out with her two proud daughters. And as there was no one left in the house, Aschenputtel went to her mother’s grave, under the hazel bush, and cried, (c Little tree, little tree, shake over me, That silver and gold may come down and cover me.” Then the bird threw down a dress of gold and silver, and a pair of slippers embroidered with silk and silver. And in all haste she put on the dress and went to the festival. But her step-mother and sisters did not know her, and thought she must be a foreign princess, she looked so beautiful in her golden dress. Of Aschenputtel they never thought at all, and supposed that she was sitting at home, and picking the lentils | up with any one else, so that he might not be obliged to let go her hand ; and when any one came to claim it he answered, ‘She is my partner.” And when the evening came she wanted to go home, but wanted to see where the beautiful maiden lived. But she escaped him, and jumped up into the pigeon-house. Then the prince waited until the father came, and told him the strange maiden had jumped into the pigeon-house, The father thought to himself, “It cannot surely be Aschenputtel,” and called for axes and hatchets, and had the pigeon-house cut down, but there

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