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LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
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“Zounds!” said the farmer, hastily opening the oven 204
The farmer opened the lid a little, and peeped in 205
“What can he want it for?” thought Big Claus, as he smeared the bottom of it with tar 206
Fell to belabouring Big Claus’s shoulders 207
Seized his axe, and killed his old grandmother at a blow 208
“The moment I fell upon it the loveliest girl imaginable took me by the hand” 209
“There’s no fear about that,” said Little Claus; still he put a large stone into the bag 209


The Shadow
In the midst of the flowers stood a slender, lovely maiden 211
A light was burning in the room, just behind him 211
He perceived, to his great joy, that a new shadow had sprouted out of his legs 212
“Come in,” said he; but no one came. So he opened the door 213
“Yes, I will tell you,” said the shadow, sitting down 214
I drew myself up to my full height along the walls, which tickled my vanity very agreeably 215
The shadow always managed to take the precedence 216
She immediately perceived that the newly-arrived stranger was quite a different sort of person to everybody else 217
Being a king’s daughter, she was not obliged to stand upon ceremony 217
On all of which topics the learned man answered with sense and judgment 218
“I will go straight to the king’s daughter,” said the learned man 219
“It is a hard case, for he was a faithful servant,” said the shadow, pretending to sigh 220


The Story of a Mother
The mother then wrung her hands, wept, and sang 221
And she wept and wept till her eyes dissolved into the lake and became two costly pearls 222
And Death stretched out his hand towards the little delicate flower 223


The Flying Trunk
“I say, you Turkish nurse,” cried he, “what is that large castle near the town, where the windows are placed so high?” 226
She lay asleep on the sofa, and looked so beautiful that the merchant’s son could not help kissing her 227
The king and queen and the whole court were at tea with the princess, and he was received very politely 228
The boys in the streets stood on tip-toe, cried hurrah! and whistled through their fingers 229
She stood on the roof, and waited the whole day long 229


The Tinder Box
And he set the dog on the witch’s apron 231
“Do you know what?” said the soldier. “You must either tell me at once what you mean to do with it, or I’ll draw my sword and cut your head off” 232
She lay asleep on the dog’s back, and was so lovely that everybody might see she was a real princess 233
“But there’s one and there’s another,” said all present, for, whichever way they looked, there were crosses on all the doors 234
“I say, you shoemaker’s ’prentice, you needn’t be in such a hurry,” said the soldier 235


The Goloshes of Happiness
These goloshes have the property instantly to transport whomsoever shall put them on, to the place and time he best likes 236