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Grimms' Fairy Tales - Grimm, Jacob ยท 78 words
She sat down in one corner of the room, and began to bewail her hard fate; when on a sudden the door opened, and a droll looking little man hobbled in, and said, Good morrow to you, my good lass; what are you weeping for. Alas. said she, I must spin this straw into gold, and I know not how. What will you give me, said the hobgoblin, to do it for you. My necklace, replied the maiden.
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