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101 | That at least is my idea about friendship, and I am sure I am right. | 4trust
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102 | The birds did not care to sing in it as there were no children, and the trees forgot to blossom. | 1sadness
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103 | Her long ermine-cloak reached right down to her feet, on her head was a tiny cap of silver tissue, and she was as pale as the Snow Palace in which she had always lived. | 8other
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104 | 'Thou art mad to say so,' cried the Star–Child angrily. | 2anger
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105 | Fizz! Fizz! Fizz! and he went straight up into the air. | 8other
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106 | Let the fireworks begin, said the King; and the Royal Pyrotechnist made a low bow, and marched down to the end of the garden. | 7anticipation
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107 | It took him the whole day to get there and back, and when he returned he was so tired that he went off to sleep in his chair, and did not wake up till it was broad daylight. | 0joy
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108 | And after a time she turned round and looked at him, and her eyes were full of tears. | 1sadness
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109 | 'That was kind of you,' said Hans, 'I was half afraid you had forgotten me.' | 4trust
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110 | And he came in swiftly, and placed the child in her arms, and she kissed it, and laid it in a little bed where the youngest of their own children was lying. | 0joy
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111 | I hope, at any rate, that you are going to take up your residence here." | 7anticipation
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112 | Nor could he anywhere find the piece of white gold of which the Magician had spoken, though he sought for it from morn to noon, and from noon to sunset. | 1sadness
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113 | Therefore get thee hence, and let me see thee no more.' | 2anger
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114 | Here is the basket, and mind you fill it quite full.' | 3fear
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115 | What right have you to be happy? | 8other
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116 | I may be wrong, but I should have thought that friendship, true friendship, was quite free from selfishness of any kind.' | 4trust
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117 | I am merely a visitor, a distinguished visitor. | 8other
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118 | So cold was it that even the animals and the birds did not know what to make of it. | 3fear
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119 | Well, after all there is nothing like mud. | 8other
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120 | The next day the workmen came to put everything tidy. | 8other
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121 | It is really too dreadful! | 3fear
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122 | What a terrible misfortune! | 1sadness
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123 | And the Giant stole up behind him and took him gently in his hand, and put him up into the tree. | 4trust
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124 | Only the little boy did not run, for his eyes were so full of tears that he did not see the Giant coming. | 1sadness
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125 | It may be so with you, he answered; "indeed, I have no doubt that it is, but with me it is different. | 8other
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126 | And when the Moon shone in the heavens the Nightingale flew to the Rose-tree, and set her breast against the thorn. | 1sadness
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127 | 'Nay,' said the Star–Child, 'but thou art too foul to look at, and rather would I kiss the adder or the toad than thee.' | 5disgust
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128 | But go to my brother who grows beneath the Student's window, and perhaps he will give you what you want." | 4trust
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129 | Then the Squibs danced all over the place, and the Bengal Lights made everything look scarlet. | 6surprise
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130 | I had thoughts of entering public life once myself, remarked the Duck; "there are so many things that need reforming. | 4trust
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131 | The little ducks were swimming about in the pond, looking just like a lot of yellow canaries, and their mother, who was pure white with real red legs, was trying to teach them how to stand on their heads in the water. | 0joy
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132 | So little Hans worked away for the Miller, and the Miller said all kinds of beautiful things about friendship, which Hans took down in a note-book, and used to read over at night, for he was a very good scholar. | 0joy
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133 | All night long she sang, and the thorn went deeper and deeper into her breast, and her life-blood ebbed away from her. | 1sadness
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134 | I don't think much of that, said the Duck, "as I cannot see what use it is to any one. | 2anger
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135 | And forgetting his own sorrow he ran back to the place, and saw there a little Hare caught in a trap that some hunter had set for it. | 0joy
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136 | Romance is a thing of the past." | 1sadness
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137 | 'Nonsense!' growled the Wolf. | 2anger
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138 | I hate rudeness and bad manners of every kind, for I am extremely sensitive. | 5disgust
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139 | Get thee hence, for we will not suffer thee to play with us,' and they drave him out of the garden. | 2anger
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140 | Crimson was the girdle of petals, and crimson as a ruby was the heart. | 0joy
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141 | Death is a great price to pay for a red rose, cried the Nightingale, "and Life is very dear to all. | 3fear
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142 | He hastened across the grass, and came near to the child. | 7anticipation
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143 | The Prince and Princess would never be happy again, their whole married life would be spoiled; and as for the King, I know he would not get over it. | 1sadness
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144 | This is evidently a deputation, said the Rocket; "I will receive them with becoming dignity" so he put his nose in the air, and began to frown severely as if he were thinking about some very important subject. | 8other
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145 | 'How shall I thank thee?' said the Star–Child, 'for lo! this is the second time that you have succoured me.' | 4trust
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146 | What I sing of, he suffers--what is joy to me, to him is pain. | 1sadness
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147 | But none of you have any hearts. | 5disgust
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148 | And wherever the Star–Child led them they followed, and whatever the Star–Child bade them do, that did they. | 8other
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149 | You have talked the whole time yourself. | 8other
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150 | Genius like mine is sure to be appreciated some day; and he sank down a little deeper into the mud. | 7anticipation
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151 | Why, I don't believe you have even got silver buckles to your shoes as the Chamberlain's nephew has, and she got up from her chair and went into the house. | 5disgust
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152 | His hair is dark as the hyacinth-blossom, and his lips are red as the rose of his desire, but passion has made his face like pale ivory, and sorrow has set her seal upon his brow. | 7anticipation
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153 | What a curious thing! he cried; "there is not a single cloud in the sky, the stars are quite clear and bright, and yet it is raining. | 6surprise
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154 | Yet was his heart heavy, for he knew what evil fate awaited him. | 4trust
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155 | I will build it out of music by moonlight, and stain it with my own heart's-blood. | 1sadness
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156 | And when I soar up into the air I intend to tell the stars all about it. | 7anticipation
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157 | 'I am very sorry,' said little Hans, rubbing his eyes and pulling off his night-cap, 'but I was so tired that I thought I would lie in bed for a little time, and listen to the birds singing. | 0joy
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158 | 'I am seeking for my mother,' he answered, 'and I pray ye to suffer me to pass, for it may be that she is in this city.' | 7anticipation
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159 | There stood the Miller with a lantern in one hand and a big stick in the other. | 0joy
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160 | I should expect my devoted friend to be devoted to me, of course. | 4trust
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161 | There is no good in my going to see little Hans as long as the snow lasts,' the Miller used to say to his wife, 'for when people are in trouble they should be left alone, and not be bothered by visitors. | 4trust
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162 | He said to the Mole, 'Thou canst go beneath the earth. Tell me, is my mother there?' | 3fear
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163 | And a bitter wind from the forest came in through the open door, and made her tremble, and she shivered, and said to him: 'Wilt thou not close the door? | 3fear
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164 | And he took the cloak and the amber chain from the chest where they lay, and showed them to her. | 0joy
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165 | There cometh a bitter wind into the house, and I am cold.' | 3fear
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166 | And what dost thou seek in the wood?' | 8other
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167 | 'What do you want, little Hans?' | 7anticipation
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168 | For they have thrust me out of the city, and there is no one who has pity on me.' | 1sadness
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169 | And when he saw the Star–Child coming, he struck upon a wooden bowl, and clattered his bell, and called out to him, and said, 'Give me a piece of money, or I must die of hunger. | 7anticipation
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170 | Indeed, I took the chair at a meeting some time ago, and we passed resolutions condemning everything that we did not like. | 2anger
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171 | For if false lips touched it, it grew grey and dull and cloudy. | 1sadness
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172 | And after that they had gone through many streets they came to a little door that was set in a wall that was covered with a pomegranate tree. | 4trust
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173 | You will never be in the best society unless you can stand on your heads, she kept saying to them, and every now and then she showed them how it was done. | 6surprise
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174 | Nonsense! said the Roman Candle. | 2anger
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175 | Pyrotechnic, Pyrotechnic, you mean, said a Bengal Light; "I know it is Pyrotechnic, for I saw it written on my own canister." | 2anger
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176 | 'How shall I reward thee?' cried the Star–Child, 'for lo! this is the third time thou hast succoured me.' | 4trust
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177 | And the Woodcutter answered, 'Yea, it was in the forest that I found him, and it is ten years from this day.' | 0joy
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178 | Night after night have I sung of him, though I knew him not: night after night have I told his story to the stars, and now I see him. | 6surprise
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179 | Suddenly she spread her brown wings for flight, and soared into the air. | 7anticipation
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180 | The children of the Woodcutter, and the other children of the village, he despised, saying that they were of mean parentage, while he was noble, being sprang from a Star, and he made himself master over them, and called them his servants. | 5disgust
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181 | So the Nightingale pressed closer against the thorn, and louder and louder grew her song, for she sang of the birth of passion in the soul of a man and a maid. | 0joy
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182 | Do you think it will be a wet afternoon? | 7anticipation
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183 | In all the country-side there was no garden so lovely as his. | 0joy
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184 | But when he saw her who was waiting there, he laughed scornfully and said, 'Why, where is my mother? | 2anger
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185 | And to the little Squirrel who lived in the fir–tree, and was lonely, he said, 'Where is my mother?' | 0joy
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186 | Gold Stick is very complimentary. | 8other
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187 | And the Star–Child grew red with anger, and stamped his foot upon the ground, and said, 'Who art thou to question me what I do? | 2anger
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188 | But there is no red rose in my garden, so I shall sit lonely, and she will pass me by. | 1sadness
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189 | One is of white gold, and another is of yellow gold, and the gold of the third one is red. | 6surprise
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190 | If you want a red rose, said the Tree, "you must build it out of music by moonlight, and stain it with your own heart's-blood. | 5disgust
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191 | 'Truly,' answered his companion, 'much is given to some, and little is given to others. | 1sadness
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192 | Oh! dear no, cried the Rocket. | 6surprise
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193 | Quite dead, whispered the Catherine Wheel, and she went off to sleep. | 1sadness
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194 | I have not actually appeared myself, but when I do so it will be a magnificent sight. | 7anticipation
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195 | 'Nay, but God careth for the sparrows even, and feedeth them,' he answered. | 4trust
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196 | So the Magician fell upon him, and beat him, and set before him an empty trencher, and said, 'Eat,' and an empty cup, and said, 'Drink,' and flung him again into the dungeon. | 2anger
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197 | But they mocked at him, and one of them wagged a black beard, and set down his shield and cried, 'Of a truth, thy mother will not be merry when she sees thee, for thou art more ill–favoured than the toad of the marsh, or the adder that crawls in the fen. | 5disgust
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198 | I shall probably go back to Court, for I know that I am destined to make a sensation in the world. | 7anticipation
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199 | The red rose heard it, and it trembled all over with ecstasy, and opened its petals to the cold morning air. | 0joy
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200 | Nay, but it is a Star–Child,' he answered, and he told her the strange manner of the finding of it. | 0joy
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