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71
Leaf
after
leaf
of
the
fine
gold
the
Swallow
picked
off
,
till
the
Happy
Prince
looked
quite
dull
and
grey
.
Leaf
after
leaf
of
the
fine
gold
he
brought
to
the
poor
,
and
the
children
's
faces
grew
rosier
,
and
they
laughed
and
played
games
in
the
street
.
"
We
have
bread
now
!
"
they
cried
.
72
Then
the
snow
came
,
and
after
the
snow
came
the
frost
.
The
streets
looked
as
if
they
were
made
of
silver
,
they
were
so
bright
and
glistening
;
long
icicles
like
crystal
daggers
hung
down
from
the
eaves
of
the
houses
,
everybody
went
about
in
furs
,
and
the
little
boys
wore
scarlet
caps
and
skated
on
the
ice
.
73
The
poor
little
Swallow
grew
colder
and
colder
,
but
he
would
not
leave
the
Prince
,
he
loved
him
too
well
.
He
picked
up
crumbs
outside
the
baker
's
door
when
the
baker
was
not
looking
,
and
tried
to
keep
himself
warm
by
flapping
his
wings
.
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74
But
at
last
he
knew
that
he
was
going
to
die
.
He
had
just
strength
to
fly
up
to
the
Prince
's
shoulder
once
more
.
"
Good-bye
,
dear
Prince
!
"
he
murmured
,
"
will
you
let
me
kiss
your
hand
?
"
75
"
I
am
glad
that
you
are
going
to
Egypt
at
last
,
little
Swallow
,
"
said
the
Prince
,
"
you
have
stayed
too
long
here
;
but
you
must
kiss
me
on
the
lips
,
for
I
love
you
.
"
76
"
It
is
not
to
Egypt
that
I
am
going
,
"
said
the
Swallow
.
"
I
am
going
to
the
House
of
Death
.
Death
is
the
brother
of
Sleep
,
is
he
not
?
"
77
And
he
kissed
the
Happy
Prince
on
the
lips
,
and
fell
down
dead
at
his
feet
.
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78
At
that
moment
a
curious
crack
sounded
inside
the
statue
,
as
if
something
had
broken
.
The
fact
is
that
the
leaden
heart
had
snapped
right
in
two
.
It
certainly
was
a
dreadfully
hard
frost
.
79
Early
the
next
morning
the
Mayor
was
walking
in
the
square
below
in
company
with
the
Town
Councillors
.
As
they
passed
the
column
he
looked
up
at
the
statue
:
"
Dear
me
!
how
shabby
the
Happy
Prince
looks
!
"
he
said
.
80
"
How
shabby
,
indeed
!
"
cried
the
Town
Councillors
,
who
always
agreed
with
the
Mayor
;
and
they
went
up
to
look
at
it
.