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Most terribly cold it was; it snowed, and was nearly quite dark, and evening-- the last evening of the year. In this cold and darkness there went along the street a poor little girl, bareheaded, and with naked feet.
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She crept along trembling with cold and hunger--a very picture of sorrow, the poor little thing!
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The flakes of snow covered her long fair hair, which fell in beautiful curls around her neck; but of that, of course, she never once now thought. From all the windows the candles were gleaming, and it smelt so deliciously of roast goose, for you know it was New Year's Eve; yes, of that she thought.
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In a corner formed by two houses, of which one advanced more than the other, she seated herself down and cowered together. Her little feet she had drawn close up to her, but she grew colder and colder
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Created & published on StoryJumper™ ©2025 StoryJumper, Inc.
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Most terribly cold it was; it snowed, and was nearly quite dark, and evening-- the last evening of the year. In this cold and darkness there went along the street a poor little girl, bareheaded, and with naked feet.
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She crept along trembling with cold and hunger--a very picture of sorrow, the poor little thing!
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"The little match girl"
On a cold New Year's Eve, a poor girl wanders the streets, seeking warmth and comfort. She finds solace in lighting matches, which transport her to magical scenes, but ultimately meets a tragic end.
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