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<h2> SNOW-WHITE AND ROSE-RED </h2>
<p>A poor widow once lived in a little cottage with a garden in front of it,
in which grew two rose trees, one bearing white roses and the other red.
She had two children, who were just like the two rose trees; one was
called Snow-white and the other Rose-red, and they were the sweetest and
best children in the world, always diligent and always cheerful; but
Snow-white was quieter and more gentle than Rose-red. Rose-red loved to
run about the fields and meadows, and to pick flowers and catch
butterflies; but Snow-white sat at home with her mother and helped her in
the household, or read aloud to her when there was no work to do. The two
children loved each other so dearly that they always walked about hand in
hand whenever they went out together, and when Snow-white said, "We will
never desert each other," Rose-red answered: "No, not as long as we live";
and the mother added: "Whatever one gets she shall share with the other."
They often roamed about in the woods gathering berries and no beast
offered to hurt them; on the contrary, they came up to them in the most
confiding manner; the little hare would eat a cabbage leaf from their
hands, the deer grazed beside them, the stag would bound past them
merrily, and the birds remained on the branches and sang to them with all
their might.</p>
<p>No evil ever befell them; if they tarried late in the wood and night
overtook them, they lay down together on the moss and slept till morning,
and their mother knew they were quite safe, and never felt anxious about
them. Once, when they had slept all night in the wood and had been wakened
by the morning sun, they perceived a beautiful child in a shining white
robe sitting close to their resting-place. The figure got up, looked at
them kindly, but said nothing, and vanished into the wood. And when they
looked round about them they became aware that they had slept quite close
to a precipice, over which they would certainly have fallen had they gone
on a few steps further in the darkness. And when they told their mother of
their adventure, she said what they had seen must have been the angel that
guards good children.</p>
<p>Snow-white and Rose-red kept their mother's cottage so beautifully clean
and neat that it was a pleasure to go into it. In summer Rose-red looked
after the house, and every morning before her mother awoke she placed a
bunch of flowers before the bed, from each tree a rose. In winter
Snow-white lit the fire and put on the kettle, which was made of brass,
but so beautifully polished that it shone like gold. In the evening when
the snowflakes fell their mother said: "Snow-white, go and close the
shutters," and they drew round the fire, while the mother put on her
spectacles and read aloud from a big book and the two girls listened and
sat and span. Beside them on the ground lay a little lamb, and behind them
perched a little white dove with its head tucked under its wings.</p>
<p>One evening as they sat thus cosily together someone knocked at the door
as though he desired admittance. The mother said: "Rose-red, open the door
quickly; it must be some traveler seeking shelter." Rose-red hastened to
unbar the door, and thought she saw a poor man standing in the darkness
outside; but it was no such thing, only a bear, who poked his thick black
head through the door. Rose-red screamed aloud and sprang back in terror,
the lamb began to bleat, the dove flapped its wings, and Snow-white ran
and hid behind her mother's bed. But the bear began to speak, and said:
"Don't be afraid: I won't hurt you. I am half frozen, and only wish to
warm myself a little." "My poor bear," said the mother, "lie down by the
fire, only take care you don't burn your fur." Then she called out:
"Snow-white and Rose-red, come out; the bear will do you no harm; he is a
good, honest creature." So they both came out of their hiding-places, and
gradually the lamb and dove drew near too, and they all forgot their fear.
The bear asked the children to beat the snow a little out of his fur, and
they fetched a brush and scrubbed him till he was dry. Then the beast
stretched himself in front of the fire, and growled quite happily and
comfortably. The children soon grew quite at their ease with him, and led
their helpless guest a fearful life. They tugged his fur with their hands,
put their small feet on his back, and rolled him about here and there, or
took a hazel wand and beat him with it; and if he growled they only
laughed. The bear submitted to everything with the best possible
good-nature, only when they went too far he cried: "Oh! children, spare my
life!</p>
<p>"Snow-white and Rose-red,<br/>
Don't beat your lover dead."<br/></p>
<p>When it was time to retire for the night, and the others went to bed, the
mother said to the bear: "You can lie there on the hearth, in heaven's
name; it will be shelter for you from the cold and wet." As soon as day
dawned the children led him out, and he trotted over the snow into the
wood. From this time on the bear came every evening at the same hour, and
lay down by the hearth and let the children play what pranks they liked
with him; and they got so accustomed to him that the door was never shut
till their black friend had made his appearance.</p>
<p>When spring came, and all outside was green, the bear said one morning to
Snow-white: "Now I must go away, and not return again the whole summer."
"Where are you going to, dear bear?" asked Snow-white. "I must go to the
wood and protect my treasure from the wicked dwarfs. In winter, when the
earth is frozen hard, they are obliged to remain underground, for they
can't work their way through; but now, when the sun has thawed and warmed
the ground, they break through and come up above to spy the land and steal
what they can; what once falls into their hands and into their caves is
not easily brought back to light." Snow-white was quite sad over their
friend's departure, and when she unbarred the door for him, the bear,
stepping out, caught a piece of his fur in the door-knocker, and
Snow-white thought she caught sight of glittering gold beneath it, but she
couldn't be certain of it; and the bear ran hastily away, and soon
disappeared behind the trees.</p>
<p>A short time after this the mother sent the children into the wood to
collect fagots. They came in their wanderings upon a big tree which lay
felled on the ground, and on the trunk among the long grass they noticed
something jumping up and down, but what it was they couldn't distinguish.
When they approached nearer they perceived a dwarf with a wizened face and
a beard a yard long. The end of the beard was jammed into a cleft of the
tree, and the little man sprang about like a dog on a chain, and didn't
seem to know what he was to do. He glared at the girls with his fiery red
eyes, and screamed out: "What are you standing there for? Can't you come
and help me?" "What were you doing, little man?" asked Rose-red. "You
stupid, inquisitive goose!" replied the dwarf; "I wanted to split the
tree, in order to get little chips of wood for our kitchen fire; those
thick logs that serve to make fires for coarse, greedy people like
yourselves quite burn up all the little food we need. I had successfully
driven in the wedge, and all was going well, but the cursed wood was so
slippery that it suddenly sprang out, and the tree closed up so rapidly
that I had no time to take my beautiful white beard out, so here I am
stuck fast, and I can't get away; and you silly, smooth-faced,
milk-and-water girls just stand and laugh! Ugh! what wretches you are!"</p>
<p>The children did all in their power, but they couldn't get the beard out;
it was wedged in far too firmly. "I will run and fetch somebody," said
Rose-red. "Crazy blockheads!" snapped the dwarf; "what's the good of
calling anyone else? You're already two too many for me. Does nothing
better occur to you than that?" "Don't be so impatient," said Snow-white,
"I'll see you get help," and taking her scissors out of her pocket she cut
off the end of his beard. As soon as the dwarf felt himself free he seized
a bag full of gold which was hidden among the roots of the tree, lifted it
up, and muttered aloud: "Curse these rude wretches, cutting off a piece of
my splendid beard!" With these words he swung the bag over his back, and
disappeared without as much as looking at the children again.</p>
<p>Shortly after this Snow-white and Rose-red went out to get a dish of fish.
As they approached the stream they saw something which looked like an
enormous grasshopper springing toward the water as if it were going to
jump in. They ran forward and recognized their old friend the dwarf.
"Where are you going to?" asked Rose-red; "you're surely not going to jump
into the water?" "I'm not such a fool," screamed the dwarf. "Don't you see
that cursed fish is trying to drag me in?" The little man had been sitting
on the bank fishing, when unfortunately the wind had entangled his beard
in the line; and when immediately afterward a big fish bit, the feeble
little creature had no strength to pull it out; the fish had the upper
fin, and dragged the dwarf toward him. He clung on with all his might to
every rush and blade of grass, but it didn't help him much; he had to
follow every movement of the fish, and was in great danger of being drawn
into the water. The girls came up just at the right moment, held him firm,
and did all they could to disentangle his beard from the line; but in
vain, beard and line were in a hopeless muddle. Nothing remained but to
produce the scissors and cut the beard, by which a small part of it was
sacrificed.</p>
<p>When the dwarf perceived what they were about he yelled to them: "Do you
call that manners, you toad-stools! to disfigure a fellow's face? It
wasn't enough that you shortened my beard before, but you must now needs
cut off the best bit of it. I can't appear like this before my own people.
I wish you'd been in Jericho first." Then he fetched a sack of pearls that
lay among the rushes, and without saying another word he dragged it away
and disappeared behind a stone.</p>
<p>It happened that soon after this the mother sent the two girls to the town
to buy needles, thread, laces, and ribbons. Their road led over a heath
where huge boulders of rock lay scattered here and there. While trudging
along they saw a big bird hovering in the air, circling slowly above them,
but always descending lower, till at last it settled on a rock not far
from them. Immediately afterward they heard a sharp, piercing cry. They
ran forward, and saw with horror that the eagle had pounced on their old
friend the dwarf, and was about to carry him off. The tender-hearted
children seized hold of the little man, and struggled so long with the
bird that at last he let go his prey. When the dwarf had recovered from
the first shock he screamed in his screeching voice: "Couldn't you have
treated me more carefully? You have torn my thin little coat all to
shreds, useless, awkward hussies that you are!" Then he took a bag of
precious stones and vanished under the rocks into his cave. The girls were
accustomed to his ingratitude, and went on their way and did their
business in town. On their way home, as they were again passing the heath,
they surprised the dwarf pouring out his precious stones on an open space,
for he had thought no one would pass by at so late an hour. The evening
sun shone on the glittering stones, and they glanced and gleamed so
beautifully that the children stood still and gazed on them. "What are you
standing there gaping for?" screamed the dwarf, and his ashen-gray face
became scarlet with rage. He was about to go off with these angry words
when a sudden growl was heard, and a black bear trotted out of the wood.
The dwarf jumped up in great fright, but he hadn't time to reach his place
of retreat, for the bear was already close to him. Then he cried in
terror: "Dear Mr. Bear, spare me! I'll give you all my treasure. Look at
those beautiful precious stones lying there. Spare my life! what pleasure
would you get from a poor feeble little fellow like me? You won't feel me
between your teeth. There, lay hold of these two wicked girls, they will
be a tender morsel for you, as fat as young quails; eat them up, for
heaven's sake." But the bear, paying no attention to his words, gave the
evil little creature one blow with his paw, and he never moved again.</p>
<p>The girls had run away, but the bear called after them: "Snow-white and
Rose-red, don't be afraid; wait, and I'll come with you." Then they
recognized his voice and stood still, and when the bear was quite close to
them his skin suddenly fell off, and a beautiful man stood beside them,
all dressed in gold. "I am a king's son," he said, "and have been doomed
by that unholy little dwarf, who had stolen my treasure, to roam about the
woods as a wild bear till his death should set me free. Now he has got his
well-merited punishment."</p>
<p>Snow-white married him, and Rose-red his brother, and they divided the
great treasure the dwarf had collected in his cave between them. The old
mother lived for many years peacefully with her children; and she carried
the two rose trees with her, and they stood in front of her window, and
every year they bore the finest red and white roses.(1)</p>
<p>(1) Grimm.</p>
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