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 [Waking up]

Dear me! What has happened! I’m a bit chilly on the projecting points.

[Dwarf rubs his ears and toes.]

Get out of my garden. Unlock my door, you winter villains. You and your friends have killed all my flowers and the blossoms on my apple trees and there will be no golden fruit in the autumn. If I catch you I will kill you and gobble you all up.

[Mocking him]