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THE SNOW QUEEN
THE THIRD STORY
THE WITCH'S FLOWER GARDEN
BUT how did little Gerda fare when Kay did not return? Where could he be? Nobody knew; nobody could give any tidings of him. The boys could only tell that they had seen him tie his little sledge to another large and splendid sledge which drove down the street and out through the town gate. No one knew where he was; many tears flowed and little Gerda cried long and bitterly; then they said that he was dead, that he had been drowned in the river which flowed past close to the town; oh, they were indeed long, dark winter days.
Then came the spring with the warm sunshine
"Kay is dead and gone," said little Gerda.
"I don't believe it!" said the sunshine.
"He is dead and gone," she said to the swallows.