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The little mermaid sang more sweetly than any of them, and they all applauded her. Voice Reading
For a moment she felt glad at heart, for she knew that she had the finest voice either in the sea or on land. Voice Reading
But she soon began to think again about the upper world, she could not forget the handsome prince and her sorrow in not possessing, like him, an immortal soul. Voice Reading
Therefore she stole out of her father's palace, and while all within was joy and merriment, she sat sadly in her little garden. Voice Reading
Suddenly she heard the sound of a horn through the water, and she thought, 'Now he is out sailing up there; he whom I love more than father or mother, he to whom my thoughts cling and to whose hands I am ready to commit the happiness of my life. Voice Reading
I will dare anything to win him and to gain an immortal soul! While my sisters are dancing in my father's palace I will go to the sea-witch, of whom I have always been very much afraid; she will perhaps be able to advise and help me!' Voice Reading
Thereupon the little mermaid left the garden and went towards the roaring whirlpools at the back of which the witch lived. Voice Reading
She had never been that way before; no flowers grew there, no seaweed, only the bare grey sands, stretched towards the whirlpools, which like rushing mill-wheels swirled round, dragging everything that came within reach down to the depths. Voice Reading
She had to pass between these boiling eddies to reach the witch's domain, and for a long way the only path led over warm bubbling mud, which the witch called her 'peat bog.' Her house stood behind this in the midst of a weird forest. Voice Reading
All the trees and bushes were polyps, half animal and half plant; they looked like hundred-headed snakes growing out of the sand, the branches were long slimy arms, with tentacles like wriggling worms, every joint of which, from the root to the outermost tip, was in constant motion. Voice Reading
They wound themselves tightly round whatever they could lay hold of and never let it escape. Voice Reading
The little mermaid standing outside was quite frightened, her heart beat fast with terror and she nearly turned back, but then she remembered the prince and the immortal soul of mankind and took courage. Voice Reading
She bound her long flowing hair tightly round her head, so that the polyps should not seize her by it, folded her hands over her breast, and darted like a fish through the water, in between the hideous polyps, which stretched out their sensitive arms and tentacles towards her. Voice Reading
She could see that every one of them had something or other, which they had grasped with their hundred arms, and which they held as if in iron bands. Voice Reading
The bleached bones of men who had perished at sea and sunk below peeped forth from the arms of some, while others clutched rudders and sea-chests, or the skeleton of some land animal; and most horrible of all, a little mermaid whom they had caught and suffocated. Voice Reading
Then she came to a large opening in the wood where the ground was all slimy, and where some huge fat water snakes were gambolling about. Voice Reading
In the middle of this opening was a house built of the bones of the wrecked; there sat the witch, letting a toad eat out of her mouth, just as mortals let a little canary eat sugar. Voice Reading
She called the hideous water snakes her little chickens, and allowed them to crawl about on her unsightly bosom. Voice Reading
I know very well what you have come here for,' said the witch. Voice Reading
It is very foolish of you! all the same you shall have your way, because it will lead you into misfortune, my fine princess. Voice Reading
You want to get rid of your fish's tail, and instead to have two stumps to walk about upon like human beings, so that the young prince may fall in love with you, and that you may win him and an immortal soul.' Saying this, she gave such a loud hideous laugh that the toad and the snakes fell to the ground and wriggled about there. Voice Reading
You are just in the nick of time,' said the witch; 'after sunrise to-morrow I should not be able to help you until another year had run its course. Voice Reading
I will make you a potion, and before sunrise you must swim ashore with it, seat yourself on the beach and drink it; then your tail will divide and shrivel up to what men call beautiful legs. Voice Reading

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