A Grand Attack of Toothache was Coming On
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It Was Mistress Toothache, her Terrible Highness! ... I Felt as if a Red Hot Awl Passed through my Cheekbone
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The Witch Hoisted the Soldier Up from the Hollow Tree
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The Soldier Lifted the Dog Down on the Floor and Opened the Chest
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The Soldier could See Through the Window How the People were Hurrying Out of the Town to See him Hanged. He Heard the Drums Going and Saw the Soldiers Marching
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The Three Dogs Danced in Front of the King's Carriage and Cried "Hurrah!"
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"My Poor Flowers Are Quite Dead!" Said Little Ida
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Down on the Floor the Flowers were Dancing Most Gracefully Round and Round, Holding Each Other by their Long, Green Leaves
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The Flowers Led Sophia into the Middle of the Floor and Danced with her, Some of them Forming a Circle round her
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The Flowers of the Elder-Tree Smelled so Sweetly
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The Lid Gradually Lifted Itself and Large Branches of the Elder-Tree Shot Forth from the Urn, Even through the Spout
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Under the Tree Sat an Old Sailor and his Old Wife. Elder-Tree Mother Sat in the Tree and Looked so Pleased
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"Just as I was Standing There Reading your Letter, Some One Put his Arm Round my Waist—"
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The Elder-Tree Branches Closed Around Them till They Seemed to Sit in an Arbor, and Away it Flew with Them through the Air
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Elder-Tree Mother Took Two Flowers from her Wreath and Placed them on the Heads of the Old Couple, When Each Flower Became a Golden Crown
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The Student Lived in the Garret
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The Brownie Lived on the Ground Floor
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There the Little Brownie Sat, Illuminated by the Burning House Opposite, Holding in his Hands his Red Cap in which his Treasure Lay
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There Were Two Little Windows Opposite Each Other on the Roofs of the Houses
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Kay Managed to Get his Sledge Fastened to the Large One, and Away he Went with it
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The Prince Made a Pretty Caldron with Bells all Around it
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The Maids of Honor Were so Taken Up with Counting the Kisses that they did not Notice the Emperor
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"Oh, What a Miserable Creature I Am!" Cried the Princess
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