It was winter and the streets looked as if they were made of silver. The swallow grew colder but he would not leave the Prince. Time passed and at last he knew he was about to die. He just had enough strength to fly towards the Prince.
I am glad that you are going to Egypt at last.
The swallow kissed the Prince and fell down dead at his feet. At that moment the Prince's leaden heart snapped right into two.
Its not Egypt I am going. It is to the House of Death. Isn't Death the brother of Sleep?
Goodbye dear Prince!
Early the next morning the Mayor was walking by and saw the dull prince.
He looks dull and a little better than a beggar. We must remove him.
So the people pulled out the statue and melted it in the furnace. The lead heart and the swallow was thrown with the dust heap.
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How shabby he looks! And look, a bird is dead at his feet. We must make sure that the birds are not allowed to die here.
Bring me the two most precious things in the city.
Here my God.
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