The Happy Prince

"It is not to Egypt that Iam going" said the Swallow. "I am going to the House of Death. Death is the brother od Sleep, is he not?". And he kissed the Happy Price on the lips and fell down dead at his feet. At that moment a curious crack sounded inside the statue as if something had broken. the fact was that the leaden heart had broken in two. It certainly was a dreadfully hard frost.