Elsa and the Bear...
'Don't look hither,
Don't look thither,
Look before you, not behind you,
Then no evil thing shall bind you.
Small tooth Dog...
She thought that now surely the dog would have been content and galloped off and left her; but he did no such thing. He shook her off his back, he stood up on his hind legs; with his two front feet he pulled off his dog's head and tossed it high into the air; his rough hairy coat dropped from him, and there he stood, the handsomest young prince in all the world...
Lilla Rosa...
Into furious shape after furious shape that creature changed itself, and still it struggled and screamed, 'let go quickly, or hold fast!' and still the prince held on…he clutched to the thing that fought and kicked and bit and scratched and hissed and spat until with one last great cry, it lay still in his arms...
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