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 ::[Suddenly the stops singing and flies away, and the  darts to the door and flutters up among the tree-tops.

. Oh, don't stop, little Bird. We want to go on. Where are you going, White Butterfly? They've both flown away! They seemed frightened.
 * [She turns to see what has frightened them. The, disguised as the , is leaning in at the window. hand springs to her heart.

Snow White. Oh. . . !

. Did I frighten you, dearie? No harm in an old Pedlar-Woman.

. You did startle me.

. So that's the way you