truyện cổ c andersen

... là chỗ ở c a hai bố con nhà c c. Khiếp! C c con c ng béo phị như bố, trông rất sợ. Hai bố con sao giống nhau đến thế! Trông thấy c bé xinh đẹp trong vỏ hạt dẻ, c c con reo lên: c c, c c, c c, ... c i chào bé Tí hon và nói: - Ta giới thiệu với con đây là thằng con trai ta. Chồng c a con đấy. Hai con sống trong c n phòng đẹp đẽ giữa chốn bùn lầy này. C c con lại: C c, c c, c c, k c, k c, ... đư c đến c ng nhà mụ chuột đồng - một c i h c dưới g c rạ. Chuột đồng sống ở đấy rất thoải mái, lại c đầy lúa và c c th c ăn kh c. Bé Tí hon vào nhà mu chuột đồng xin một hạt lúa mạch ăn cho...

... feet continued to dance; it was just as though the shoes had power over them. She danced round the church corner, she could not leave off; the coachman was obliged to run after and catch hold ... which was playing; she saw the old pictures of the preachers and the preachers’ wives. The congregation sat in cushioned seats, and sang out of their Prayer-Books. For the church itself had come ... she knew, dwelt the executioner; and she tapped with her fingers at the window, and said, ‘Come out! Come out! I cannot come in, for I am forced to dance!’ And the executioner said, ‘Thou dost...

... flew over Zealand—over the green woods and the blue lakes. ‘Do you hear the cock crow, Tukey? Cock-a-doodle-doo! The cocks are flying up fro m Kjoge! You will have a farm-yard, so large, oh! so ... was not. ‘Many remembrances from Corsor.* That is a town that is just rising into importance; a lively town that has steam-boats and stagecoaches: formerly people called it ugly, but that ... all of a sudden the book under Tuk’s pillow began scraping and scratching. ‘Kickery-ki! kluk! kluk! kluk!’—that was an old hen who came creeping along, and she was from Kjoge. ‘I am a Kjoger...