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The Little Match Girl
Hans Christian Andersen
Most terribly cold it was; it snowed, and was nearly quite dark, and eve
ning-- the last evening of the year. In this cold and darkness there went al
ong the street a poor little girl, bareheaded, and with naked feet. When she
left home she had slippers on, it is true; but what was the good of that? T
hey were very large slippers, which her mother had hitherto worn; so large w
ere they; and the poor little thing lost them as she scuffled away acr
Hans Christian Andersen
Most terribly cold it was; it snowed, and was nearly quite dark, and eve
ning-- the last evening of the year. In this cold and darkness there went al
ong the street a poor little girl, bareheaded, and with naked feet. When she
left home she had slippers on, it is true; but what was the good of that? T
hey were very large slippers, which her mother had hitherto worn; so large w
ere they; and the poor little thing lost them as she scuffled away acr