D) For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills
Actually, there are two correct answers: The first, and in my option not the best option is A. A wintry city Street. The matchseller is trying to sell matches while being on the street, and then she dies from hypothermia (too low body temperature). However, I think that B. <span>B. A place in the matchseller's imagination is a better option, as the majority of the story finds place in her imagination. </span>
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I believe the answer is B, I’m sorry if it’s incorrect
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