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LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
The more he talked to the boatmen the more incomprehensible they appeared to him 238
“Excuse me,” said the councillor of justice to the landlady 239
“How are you now?” said the landlady, pulling the councillor’s sleeve 240
Just as he was going out, the company perceived his intention, and seized him by the feet 241
The lieutenant felt this to be the case, and therefore leant his head against the window frame and sighed deeply 243
He found himself on one of the countless circular ranges of mountains that we see in Dr. Madler’s large map of the moon 244
The young fellow then filliped his nose, which made him lose his balance 245
The first heart he entered was a lady’s, but at first he fancied he had got into an orthopædic institution 246
Her husband’s portrait served as a weathercock 247
The attendant uttered a loud exclamation at the sight of a man in all his clothes 248
Close by stood a boy, striking with a stick in a swampy ditch 250
At the same moment the skirts and sleeves of his coat became wings, his clothes turned to feathers, and his goloshes to claws 251
They purchased the bird for eightpence, and so the clerk returned to Copenhagen 251
Lovely half-naked children were tending a herd of coal-black swine, under a knot of fragrant laurels 254
The shrivelled arms and the monotonous whines of “Miserabili eccelenza!” came in much faster than the breezes 255
She drew the goloshes off his feet, when the sleep of death ended, and he once more revived 256


Holger Danske
As the old man sat talking, he was carving a large wooden figure representing Holger Danske 258
The first flame led him into a dark and narrow prison, where sat captive a beautiful woman 259
“But what you have carved is very fine, grandfather,” said she 260


The Fir Tree
They would often bring a pipkin full of berries and seat themselves near the little fir tree 261
“We know, we know,” twittered the sparrows, “for we have looked in at the windows in yonder town!” 262
At length the tapers were lit, and a grand sight it was, to be sure 263
Told the story of Humpty-Dumpty, who fell downstairs 264
The little mice were fit to jump to the top of the tree with delight 265
“Your servant,” answered the rats, and they returned back to their own sets 265
The youngest ran and tore off the gold star. “See what is sticking to the ugly old fir tree,” said the child 266
So the children left off playing, and came and sat near the fire 267


Little Tuk
And Tuk ran off and helped her 269
Large streams of water sprang from the cliff, and close by sat an aged king with a golden crown on his white hair 270


What the Moon Saw
Up and down danced the flame, but yet kept alight, and the dark eyes dwelt longingly upon it as it went 272
The hen was terrified, and made a great to do, spreading her wings to protect her chicks 272
She dropt her head, and her eyes brimmed with tears 273
Motionless she sat, as I looked at her, her hands in her lap 273
She knelt down and kissed the purple 274