- The Queen stands in front of the Magic Mirror.
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Magic Mirror on the wall— who now is the fairest one of all?
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In the cottage of the Seven Dwarfs dwells Snow White, fairest one of all.
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Snow White lies dead in the forest. The Huntsman has brought me proof.
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Snow White still lives, the fairest in the land.
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I've been tricked!
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- The Queen angrily turns away from the Mirror.
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I'll go myself to the Dwarfs' cottage in a disguise so complete no one will ever suspect. All I'll need is a formula to transform my beauty into ugliness, change my queenly raiment to a peddler's cloak.
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- The Queen leaves the chamber. Disguised as an old woman, she walks through the woods with a basket of apples.
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A poisoned apple will do the trick. When she tastes the apple in my hand, her breath will still, her blood congeal. Then I'll be the fairest in the land. Only Love's First Kiss can awaken her from her slumber. Bah! There's no fear of that.
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- The Queen laughs.
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