A love story.
– Oh! My beautiful girl, let me put lh’o head. “
In saying this he buried his head comb, who was poisoned, and White fell dead.
In the evening when the dwarfs returned they found him pale and cold n’a. They took him the poisoned comb, revived n’a with your drink, and made the Recommending him to be prudent.
However, the cruel queen returned overjoyed to his palace. Just arrived, went straight to the mirror, and made him the same question, replied that the mirror as an antecedent.
– Oh! that she must die, though for this I have to sacrifice myself.
He put on a peasant woman with basket of apples. Among ellas had one who was poisoned d’one side. It was, and knocked at the door of the hut. “
– Who wants to buy fruit, who wants to buy? “
– Retire, White said seeing it for the windows, do not let anyone or buy anything. “
– Okay, there were people who buy these rich apples. But why be so beautiful, I give you one. “
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