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mournfully, and you do not mention little Kay at all."What do the hyacinths say? "There were three beautiful sisters,fair and delicate. The dress of one was red, of the second blue, andof the third pure white. Hand in hand they danced in the brightmoonlight, by the calm lake; but they were human beings, not fairyelves. The sweet fragrance attracted them, and they disappeared in thewood; here the fragrance became stronger. Three coffins,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], in whichlay the three beautiful maidens,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], glided from the thickest part ofthe forest across the lake. The fire-flies flew lightly over them,like little floating torches. Do the dancing maidens sleep, or arethey dead? The scent of the flower says that they are corpses. Theevening bell tolls their knell.""You make me quite sorrowful,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]," said little Gerda; "your perfume isso strong,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], you make me think of the dead maidens. Ah! is little Kayreally dead then? The roses have been in the earth, and they say no.""Cling, clang," tolled the hyacinth bells. "We are not tolling forlittle Kay; we do not know him. We sing our song, the only one weknow."Then Gerda went to the buttercups that were glittering amongst thebright green leaves."You are little bright suns," said Gerda; "tell me if you knowwhere I can find my play-fellow."And the buttercups sparkled gayly, and looked again at Gerda. Whatsong could the buttercups sing? It was not about Kay."The bright warm sun shone on a little court, on the first warmday of spring. His bright beams rested on the white wa
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