Snow-White and the Seven Dwarfs [antikvár]

ONCE upon a time a Queen sat sewing by her window. It was winter-time and, as she raised her eyes to watch the falling snowfiakes, she pricked her finger. When the gentle Queen saw how pretty the drops of red blood looked against the white snow, she cried, "Ah, how I wish that I might have a baby all red and snow-white and with hair as black as ebony, as black as my sewing frame!"