The Pot of Gold - And Other Stories by Mary E. Wilkins
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all the rest, trembling, and whimpering under their breaths, followed.
It was not long before they reached the Snow Man's house, which was really quite magnificent: a castle built of blocks of ice fitted together like bricks, and with two splendid snow-lions keeping guard at the entrance. The Snow Man's wife stood in the door, and the Snow Children stood behind her and peeped around her skirts; they were smiling from ear to ear. They had never seen any company before, and they were so delighted that they did not know what to do. [Illustration: THE SNOW MAN'S HOUSE.] "We have some company, wife," shouted the Snow Man. "Bring them right in," said his wife with a beaming face. She was very handsome, with beautiful pink cheeks and blue eyes, and she wore a trailing white robe, like a queen. She kissed the children all around, and shivers crept down their backs, for it was like being kissed by an icicle. "Kiss your company, my dears," she said to the Snow Children, and they came bashfully forward and kissed Dame Penny's scholars with these same chilly kisses. "Now," said the Snow Man's wife, "come right in and sit down where it is cool--you look very hot." "Hot," when the poor scholars were quite stiff with cold! They looked at one another in dismay, but did not dare say anything. They followed the Snow Man's wife into her grand parlor. "Come right over here by the north window where it is cooler," said |
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