The miller rubbed his mealy hands together and looked at her, too; and, seeing the sunbeams shining in her hair, answered, almost without thinking: " Yes! She's a lass in a thousand. She can spin straw into gold."
磨坊主搓搓满是粉的手,也看着女儿;看到女儿的头
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光,几乎想都没想,回答道,“是啊!她是百年难遇能把稻草纺成金子的姑娘。”