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nose close to the duckling, showing his sharp teeth, and then, “splash, splash,” he went into the water without touching him. “Oh,” sighed the duckling, “how thankful I am for being so ugly; even a dog will not bite me.” And so he lay quite still, while the shot rattled through the rushes, and gun after gun was fired over him.
What an ugly duckling! At last the egg opens. 'Oh!' saHs mother duck to her friend. 'You're right. He is strange. What- an uglH duckling!' 4 Page 6 of 25.
duckling after another plunged in. The water closed over their heads, but they came up in an instant, and swam capitally; their legs went of themselves, and they were all in the water. The ugly gray Duckling swam with them. “No, it’s not a turkey,” said she; “look how well it can use its legs, and how straight it holds itself.
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Title: Hans Andersen Forty-Two Stories — The Ugly Duckling. Author: Andersen, Hans Christian (1805-1875) Translator: James, Montague Rhodes (1862-1936) Date of first publication: 1930. Place and date of edition used as base for this ebook: London: Faber and Faber, 1953. Date first posted: 2 February 2009. Date last updated: 2 February 2009.
They were the most beautiful birds he had ever seen. When the swans swam near, the ugly duckling hid his face and cried. He did not want them to see how ugly he was. Life went on like this for many months. The ugly duckling stayed by himself. He also grew and grew. 11. One day, a swan swam over and spoke to him.
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12 de ene. de 2010 · The ugly duckling : Andersen, H. C. (Hans Christian), 1805-1875 : Free Download, Borrow, and Streaming : Internet Archive.
I don't think I ever spoke of it to you; it was one of the things I put aside. "The ugly duckling was one of my pupils, a big ungainly boy of seventeen, his parent's despair and bewilderment, and my joy. I remember the first time I heard him play — and the second! His mother, kindly, capable New England housewife asked me to tea and Dan was ...
