he well the same way the spindle had gone. After thatshe knew nothing; and when she came to herself she was ina beautiful meadow, and the sun was shining on the flowersthat grew round her. And she walked on through themeadow until she came to a bakers oven that was full ofbread; and the bread…
Fairy tales
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