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sweet for you." Hansel had already
          eaten a piece from the roof and
          Gretel had eaten a few round
          windowpanes, and she had just
          broken out another one when she
          heard a gentle voice calling out
          from inside:


            Nibble, nibble, little mouse,
            Who is nibbling at my house?


            Hansel and Gretel were so
          frightened that they dropped what
          they were holding in their hands,
          and immediately they saw a little
          woman, as old as the hills, creeping
          out the door.


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