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No matter what anyone
says, Grumpy is against it. This know-it-all naysayer has the
disposition of an old boot: tough, craggy, and resistant to
anything. When the dwarfs first find Snow White lying asleep
across their beds, Grumpy gripes, "Angel, huh? She's female, an'
all females is poison! They're full o' wicked wiles." When
Bashful asks, "What're wicked wiles?" Grumpy admits, "I don't
know, but I'm agin 'em." Like many an old boot, however, this
one's really a softy inside. When Snow White kisses him on the
forehead despite his complaints, he even smiles for a moment
before regaining his mal-composure.
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