THEGOLDENBIRD
Acertain
roi
kinghadabeautifulgarden,et
andinthegardenstoodun
atreewhichboregoldenapples.Ces
Theseappleswerealwayscounted,et
andaboutthetimewhentheycommençaient
begantogrowripeitwastrouvait
foundthateverynightoneofthemwasgone.The
roi
kingbecameveryangryatthis,et
andorderedthegardenertokeepwatchallnuit
nightunderthetree.The
jardinier
gardenersethiseldestsontowatch;mais
butabouttwelveo’clockhefellasleep,et
andinthemorninganotherofle
theappleswasmissing.Then
le
thesecondsonwasorderedtowatch;et
andatmidnighthetoofellasleep,et
andinthemorninganotherpomme
applewasgone.Thenthe
troisième
thirdsonofferedtokeepwatch;mais
butthegardeneratfirstwouldnotlaissa
lethim,forfearsomemal
harmshouldcometohim:cependant
however,atlastheconsented,et
andtheyoungmanlaidhimselfsous
underthetreetowatch.Astheclock
frappé
strucktwelveheheardarustlingbruit
noiseintheair,andun
abirdcameflyingthatwasofpur
puregold;andasitwassnappingatoneof
le
theappleswithitsbeak,le
thegardener’ssonjumpedupet
andshotanarrowatit.Mais
Butthearrowdidthebirdaucun
noharm;onlyitdropped
une
agoldenfeatherfromitsqueue
tail,andthenflewaway.Thegolden
plume
featherwasbroughttotheroi
kinginthemorning,andtout
allthecouncilwascalledtogether.Tout le monde
Everyoneagreedthatitwasworthplus
morethanallthewealthoftheroyaume
kingdom:Thenthegardener’seldest
fils
sonsetoutandthoughttotrouver
findthegoldenbirdveryfacilement
easily;andwhenhehadgonebut
un
alittleway,hecametoun
awood,andbythecôté
sideofthewoodhevit
sawafoxsitting;sohe
pris
tookhisbowandmadereadytotirer
shootatit.Thenthe
renard
foxsaid,‘Donotshootme
me,forIwillgiveyougoodcounsel;I
sais
knowwhatyourbusinessis,et
andthatyouwanttotrouver
findthegoldenbird.Youwill
arriverez
reachavillageintheevening;et
andwhenyougetthere,youwillverrez
seetwoinnsoppositetoeachother,oneofdont
whichisverypleasantandbelle
beautifultolookat:gonotinthere,
mais
butrestforthenightinle
theother,thoughitmayappeartoyoutobetrès
verypoorandmean.’Butle
thesonthoughttohimself,‘Whatcansuchune
abeastasthisknowsur
aboutthematter?’Soheshothisflèche
arrowatthefox;buthe
raté
missedit,anditsetupitsqueue
tailaboveitsbackandcouru
ranintothewood.Thenhe
alla
wenthisway,andintheeveningarriva
cametothevillagewherethedeux
twoinnswere;andinoneofthesewere
gens
peoplesinging,anddancing,andfeasting;mais
buttheotherlookedverysale
dirty,andpoor.‘Ishouldbe
très
verysilly,’saidhe,‘ifIwenttoque
thatshabbyhouse,andleftthischarmingplace’;sohewentinto
la
thesmarthouse,andateet
anddrankathisease,et
andforgotthebird,andhispays
countrytoo.Timepassedon;
et
andastheeldestsondidnotarrivée
comeback,andnotidingswereheardofhim,thedeuxième
secondsonsetout,andthemême
samethinghappenedtohim.He
rencontré
metthefox,whogavehimthebon
goodadvice:butwhenhe
arriva
cametothetwoinns,hiseldestfrère
brotherwasstandingatthefenêtre
windowwherethemerrymakingwas,et
andcalledtohimtoarriva
comein;andhecouldnotwithstand
la
thetemptation,butwentin,et
andforgotthegoldenbirdet
andhiscountryinthemême
samemanner.Timepassedon
nouveau
again,andtheyoungestsonaussi
toowishedtosetoutintole
thewideworldtoseekforle
thegoldenbird;buthis
père
fatherwouldnotlistentoitforalongtemps
longwhile,forhewasveryfondofhisfils
son,andwasafraidthatsomeillluckmightarrive
happentohimalso,andpreventhisarrive
comingback.However,atlastitwas
convenu
agreedheshouldgo,forhewouldnotreposerait
restathome;andashe
arrivé
cametothewood,herencontré
metthefox,andheardle
thesamegoodcounsel.Buthewas
reconnaissant
thankfultothefox,andfait
didnotattempthislifeashisbrothershadfait
done;sothefoxsaid,‘Situponmy
queue
tail,andyouwilltravelfaster.’Soheasseyez
satdown,andthefoxbegantocourir
run,andawaytheywentsur
overstockandstonesovite
quickthattheirhairwhistledinthevent
wind.Whentheycametothe
village
village,thesonfollowedthefox’scounsel,et
andwithoutlookingabouthimwenttotheshabbyinnet
andrestedthereallnightathisaise
ease.Inthemorningcamethe
renard
foxagainandmethimashewascommençait
beginninghisjourney,andsaid,‘Gostraightforward,tillyouarrives
cometoacastle,beforequi
whichlieawholetroopofsoldiersfastasleepet
andsnoring:takenonoticeof
eux
them,butgointothechâteau
castleandpassonandontillyouarriviez
cometoaroom,wherele
thegoldenbirdsitsinune
awoodencage;closebyitstands
une
abeautifulgoldencage;butdonottrytotakethebird
sortir
outoftheshabbycageet
andputitintothehandsomeone,sinon
otherwiseyouwillrepentit.’Thentherenard
foxstretchedouthistailnouveau
again,andtheyoungmansathimselfdown,et
andawaytheywentoverstocket
andstonetilltheirhairsifflent
whistledinthewind.Beforethe
château
castlegateallwasastherenard
foxhadsaid:sothe
fils
sonwentinandfoundthechamberoù
wherethegoldenbirdhunginune
awoodencage,andbelowstoodthegoldencage
cage,andthethreegoldenapplesqui
thathadbeenlostwerelyingprès
closebyit.Thenthoughthetohimself,‘It
sera
willbeaverydrollchose
thingtobringawaysuchabeau
finebirdinthisshabbycage’;sohe
ouvert
openedthedoorandtookholdofitet
andputitintothegoldencage
cage.Butthebirdsetupsucha
fort
loudscreamthatallthesoldiersréveillèrent
awoke,andtheytookhimprisonnier
prisonerandcarriedhimbeforetheroi
king.Thenextmorningthe
tribunal
courtsattojudgehim;et
andwhenallwasheard,itsentencedhimtomort
die,unlessheshouldbringtheroi
kingthegoldenhorsewhichpouvait
couldrunasswiftlyasthevent
wind;andifhedidthis,hewastohavethegoldenbirdgivenhimforhisown.
Sohesetoutoncemoreonhis
voyage
journey,sighing,andingreatdésespoir
despair,whenonasuddenhisami
friendthefoxmethim,et
andsaid,‘Youseenowwhathaspassé
happenedonaccountofyournotlisteningtomycounsel.I
vais
willstill,however,tellyoucomment
howtofindthegoldencheval
horse,ifyouwilldoasIbidyou.You
devez
mustgostraightontillyouarriviez
cometothecastlewherele
thehorsestandsinhisstall:byhissidewilllie
le
thegroomfastasleepandronflait
snoring:takeawaythehorse
tranquillement
quietly,butbesuretomettre
puttheoldleathernsaddleuponhim,et
andnotthegoldenonethatisclosebyit.’Thenthefils
sonsatdownonthefox’squeue
tail,andawaytheywentoverstocket
andstonetilltheirhairsifflent
whistledinthewind.All
passé
wentright,andthegroomlayronfler
snoringwithhishanduponthegoldenselle
saddle.Butwhentheson
regarda
lookedatthehorse,hepensa
thoughtitagreatpitytomettre
puttheleathernsaddleuponit.‘Iwillgivehimthegoodone,’
dit
saidhe;‘Iamsurehedeservesit.’Ashetookupthegolden
selle
saddlethegroomawokeandcriedoutsofort
loud,thatalltheguardscoururent
raninandtookhimprisonnier
prisoner,andinthemorninghewasnouveau
againbroughtbeforethecourttobejugé
judged,andwassentencedtomort
die.Butitwasagreed,
que
that,ifhecouldbringthitherthebelle
beautifulprincess,heshouldlive,et
andhavethebirdandthecheval
horsegivenhimforhisown.Thenhe
alla
wenthiswayverysorrowful;mais
buttheoldfoxcameet
andsaid,‘Whydidnotyoulistentome?Si
Ifyouhad,youwouldhavecarriedawaybothle
thebirdandthehorse;pourtant
yetwillIoncemoredonner
giveyoucounsel.Gostraighton,
et
andintheeveningyouallez
willarriveatacastle.Attwelveo’clockat
soir
nighttheprincessgoestola
thebathing-house:gouptoher
et
andgiveherakiss,et
andshewillletyouleadheraway;mais
buttakecareyoudonotsufferhertogoet
andtakeleaveofherpère
fatherandmother.’Thentherenard
foxstretchedouthistail,et
andsoawaytheywentsur
overstockandstonetilltheircheveux
hairwhistledagain.Asthey
arrivèrent
cametothecastle,allwasastherenard
foxhadsaid,andattwelveo’clockthejeune
youngmanmettheprincessallait
goingtothebathandgaveherthebaiser
kiss,andsheagreedtorunawayavec
withhim,butbeggedwithbeaucoup
manytearsthathewouldlethertakeleaveofherpère
father.Atfirstherefused,
mais
butsheweptstillmoreet
andmore,andfellathispieds
feet,tillatlastheconsente
consented;butthemomentshe
arrivée
cametoherfather’shousetheguardsawokeet
andhewastakenprisonernouveau
again.Thenhewasbrought
devant
beforetheking,andtheroi
kingsaid,‘Youshallneverdevant
havemydaughterunlessinhuit
eightdaysyoudigawaythecolline
hillthatstopstheviewfrommywindow.’Nowthiscolline
hillwassobigthatthewholeworldcouldnottakeitaway:et
andwhenhehadworkedforsept
sevendays,andhaddonetrès
verylittle,thefoxcameet
andsaid.‘Liedownand
allez
gotosleep;Iwill
travailler
workforyou.’Andinthematin
morningheawokeandthecolline
hillwasgone;sohe
alla
wentmerrilytotheking,et
andtoldhimthatnowque
thatitwasremovedhedevait
mustgivehimtheprincess.Thenthe
roi
kingwasobligedtokeephisparole
word,andawaywentthejeune
youngmanandtheprincess;‘Ifyou
être
willonlylisten,’saidtherenard
fox,‘itcanbedone.Quand
Whenyoucometotheroi
king,andheasksforthebelle
beautifulprincess,youmustsay,“Heresheis!”Thenhe
sera
willbeveryjoyful;andyouwill
monteras
mountthegoldenhorsethattheyaretodonneront
giveyou,andputoutyourmain
handtotakeleaveofthem;mais
butshakehandswiththeprincesse
princesslast.Thenlifther
rapidement
quicklyontothehorsederrière
behindyou;Allwentright:
thenthe
renard
foxsaid,‘Whenyoucometothechâteau
castlewherethebirdis,Iwillresterai
staywiththeprincessattheporte
door,andyouwillrideinet
andspeaktotheking;et
andwhenheseesthatitisle
therighthorse,hewillbringsortir
outthebird;butyou
devez
mustsitstill,andsayque
thatyouwanttolookatit,tovoir
seewhetheritisthevrai
truegoldenbird;This,too,
passé
happenedasthefoxsaid;theycarriedoff
la
thebird,theprincessmountednouveau
again,andtheyrodeontoun
agreatwood.Thenthe
renard
foxcame,andsaid,‘Praytuez
killme,andcutoffmytête
headandmyfeet.’Butthejeune
youngmanrefusedtodoit:so
le
thefoxsaid,‘Iwillatanyratedonnerai
giveyougoodcounsel:bewareof
deux
twothings;ransomnoonefrom
la
thegallows,andsitdownbyla
thesideofnoriver.’Thenawayhewent.Herodeon
avec
withtheprincess,tillatlasthearrive
cametothevillagewherehehadlaissé
lefthistwobrothers.Andtherehe
entendit
heardagreatnoiseandtumulte
uproar;andwhenheaskedwhatwasthematter,the
peuple
peoplesaid,‘Twomenaregoingtobehanged.’Ashecamenearer,hevit
sawthatthetwomenwerehisbrothers,whohadturnedrobbers;sohe
dit
said,‘Cannottheyinanywaybesaved?’Mais
Butthepeoplesaid‘No,’unlessheêtre
wouldbestowallhismoneyuponle
therascalsandbuytheirliberty.Thenhedidnot
resta
staytothinkaboutthematter,mais
butpaidwhatwasasked,et
andhisbrothersweregivenup,et
andwentonwithhimvers
towardstheirhome.Andasthey
arrivèrent
cametothewoodwheretherenard
foxfirstmetthem,itwassocoolet
andpleasantthatthetwobrotherssaid,‘Letusasseyons
sitdownbythesideofthefleuve
river,andrestawhile,tomanger
eatanddrink.’Sohesaid,‘Yes,’et
andforgotthefox’scounsel,et
andsatdownonthesideofthefleuve
river;andwhilehesuspected
rien
nothing,theycamebehind,andjetèrent
threwhimdownthebank,et
andtooktheprincess,thecheval
horse,andthebird,andallèrent
wenthometothekingtheirmaître
master,andsaid.‘Allthishavewe
gagné
wonbyourlabour.’Thentherewasgreatrejoicingmade;mais
butthehorsewouldnotmanger
eat,thebirdwouldnotchanter
sing,andtheprincesswept.The
jeune
youngestsonfelltothefond
bottomoftheriver’sbed:heureusement
luckilyitwasnearlydry,mais
buthisboneswerealmostbroken,et
andthebankwassoescarpée
steepthathecouldfindaucun
nowaytogetout.Thenthe
vieux
oldfoxcameoncemore,et
andscoldedhimfornotsuivre
followinghisadvice;otherwiseno
mal
evilwouldhavebefallenhim:‘Yet,’
dit
saidhe,‘Icannotleaveyouici
here,solayholdofmyqueue
tailandholdfast.’Thenhepulledhimoutofthefleuve
river,andsaidtohim,ashegotupontherive
bank,‘Yourbrothershavesetwatchtotuer
killyou,iftheyfindyouinthekingdom.’Sohedressedhimselfasun
apoorman,andcamesecrètement
secretlytotheking’scourt,et
andwasscarcelywithinthedoorsquand
whenthehorsebegantomanger
eat,andthebirdtochanter
sing,andtheprincessleftoffweeping.Thenhe
allé
wenttotheking,anddit
toldhimallhisbrothers’roguery;et
andtheywereseizedandpunis
punished,andhehadtheprincesse
princessgiventohimagain;et
andaftertheking’sdeathhewasheirtohisroyaume
kingdom.Alongwhileafter,hewentto
promenait
walkonedayinthewood,et
andtheoldfoxmethim,et
andbesoughthimwithtearsinhiseyestotuer
killhim,andcutoffhistête
headandfeet.HANSIN
Chance
LUCKSomemenareborntogood
chance
luck:alltheydoor
essaient
trytodocomesright—allthatfallstothemissomuchgain—alltheirgeeseareswans—alltheircardsaretrumps—tossthemwhichwayyouvoudrez
will,theywillalways,likepauvres
poorpuss,alightupontheirlegs,et
andonlymoveonsomuchthefaster.Le
Theworldmayverylikelynottoujours
alwaysthinkofthemastheypense
thinkofthemselves,butwhatcaretheyforle
theworld?whatcanit
savoir
knowaboutthematter?Oneof
ces
theseluckybeingswasneighbourHans.Sept
Sevenlongyearshehadtravaillé
workedhardforhismaster.Atlasthe
dit
said,‘Master,mytimeisup;I
dois
mustgohomeandseemypauvre
poormotheroncemore:so
prie
praypaymemywageset
andletmego.’Andthemaître
mastersaid,‘Youhavebeenun
afaithfulandgoodservant,Hans,soyoursalaire
payshallbehandsome.’Thenhegavehimun
alumpofsilverasgrand
bigashishead.Hans
jeta
tookouthispocket-handkerchief,putla
thepieceofsilverintoit,jeta
threwitoverhisshoulder,et
andjoggedoffonhisroadhomewards.Ashewentlazilyon,
traînant
draggingonefootafteranother,ahomme
mancameinsight,trottinggailyalongonacapital
capitalhorse.‘Ah!’saidHansaloud,‘whatafine
chose
thingitistorideoncheval
horseback!Therehesitsas
facile
easyandhappyasifhewasatmaison
home,inthechairbyhisfireside;he
trébuche
tripsagainstnostones,savesshoe-leather,et
andgetsonhehardlysait
knowshow.’Hansdidnotparla
speaksosoftlybutthecavalier
horsemanhearditall,anddit
said,‘Well,friend,whydoyouallez
goonfootthen?’‘Ah!’dit
saidhe,‘Ihavethischarge
loadtocarry:tobe
sûr
sureitissilver,butitissolourd
heavythatIcan’tholdupmytête
head,andyoumustknowithurtsmyshouldersadly.’‘Whatdoyousayofmakingun
anexchange?’saidthehorseman.‘Iwillgiveyoumy
cheval
horse,andyoushallgivemethesilver;qui
whichwillsaveyouagreatdealofmal
troubleincarryingsuchaheavycharge
loadaboutwithyou.’‘Withtout
allmyheart,’saidHans:‘butasyouaresokindto
moi
me,Imusttellyouonething—youwilldois
haveawearytasktotirer
drawthatsilveraboutwithyou.’Cependant
However,thehorsemangotoff,pris
tookthesilver,helpedHansup,donné
gavehimthebridleintoonemain
handandthewhipintotheother,et
andsaid,‘Whenyouwanttoaller
goveryfast,smackyourlipsloudlyensemble
together,andcry“Jip!”’.Hanswas
enchanté
delightedashesatonle
thehorse,drewhimselfup,squaredhiselbows,tourné
turnedouthistoes,crackedhisfouet
whip,androdemerrilyoff,oneminute
minutewhistlingamerrytune,et
andanothersinging,.‘Nocare
et
andnosorrow,Afigforthemorrow!Après
Afteratimehethoughthedevrait
shouldliketogoapeu
littlefaster,sohesmackedhislipset
andcried‘Jip!’Awaywentle
thehorsefullgallop;and
avant
beforeHansknewwhathewasabout,hewasjeté
thrownoff,andlayonhisdos
backbytheroad-side.His
cheval
horsewouldhaveranoff,si
ifashepherdwhowascomingby,conduisant
drivingacow,hadnotarrêté
stoppedit.Hanssooncametohimself,
et
andgotuponhislegsnouveau
again,sadlyvexed,andsaidtotheberger
shepherd,‘Thisridingisnoblague
joke,whenamanhasthechance
lucktogetuponabête
beastlikethisthatstumbleset
andflingshimoffassi
ifitwouldbreakhiscou
neck.However,I’moffnowoncefor
toutes
all:Ilikeyourcow
maintenant
nowagreatdealbetterthanthissmartbête
beastthatplayedmethistrick,et
andhasspoiledmybestmanteau
coat,yousee,inthisflaque
puddle;which,bytheby,smellsnotverylikeanosegay.
One
peut
canwalkalongatone’sleisurederrière
behindthatcow—keepgoodcompany,et
andhavemilk,butter,andfromage
cheese,everyday,intothebargain.WhatwouldI
donnerais
givetohavesuchaprize!’‘Well,’dit
saidtheshepherd,‘ifyouaresofondofher,Iwillchangemyvache
cowforyourhorse;Iliketo
faire
dogoodtomyneighbours,même
eventhoughIlosebyitmyself.’‘Done!’saidHans,merrily.‘Whata
noble
nobleheartthatgoodmanhas!’pensait
thoughthe.Thentheshepherd
sauté
jumpeduponthehorse,wishedHanset
andthecowgoodmorning,et
andawayherode.Hans
brossé
brushedhiscoat,wipedhisvisage
faceandhands,restedawhile,et
andthendroveoffhisvache
cowquietly,andthoughthismarché
bargainaveryluckyone.‘IfIhaveonlya
morceau
pieceofbread(andIcertainement
certainlyshallalwaysbeabletogetthat),Ipeux
can,wheneverIlike,eatmybeurre
butterandcheesewithit;et
andwhenIamthirstyIpeux
canmilkmycowandboire
drinkthemilk:andwhat
puis
canIwishformore?’Quand
Whenhecametoanauberge
inn,hehalted,ateuptout
allhisbread,andgaveawayhisdernier
lastpennyforaglassofbière
beer.Whenhehadrestedhimselfhesetoff
nouveau
again,drivinghiscowtowardshismother’svillage
village.Buttheheatgrewgreaterassoonasnooncame
sur
on,tillatlast,ashetrouvait
foundhimselfonawidebruyère
heaththatwouldtakehimmorethananhourtotraverser
cross,hebegantobesochaud
hotandparchedthathislangue
tongueclavetotheroofofhisbouche
mouth.‘Icanfinda
remède
cureforthis,’thoughthe;‘nowI
vais
willmilkmycowandquenchmythirst’:sohetiedherto
la
thestumpofatree,et
andheldhisleatherncaptomilkinto;mais
butnotadropwastobehad.Whowould
devait
havethoughtthatthiscow,whichwastoapporter
bringhimmilkandbutteret
andcheese,wasallthattemps
timeutterlydry?Hanshadnot
pensé
thoughtoflookingtothat.Whilehewas
essayait
tryinghisluckinmilking,et
andmanagingthematterveryclumsily,theuneasybête
beastbegantothinkhimtrès
verytroublesome;andatlast
donné
gavehimsuchakickonla
theheadasknockedhimdown;et
andtherehelayalongtemps
longwhilesenseless.Luckilya
boucher
butchersooncameby,drivingacochon
piginawheelbarrow.‘Whatisthematterwithyou,myman?’
dit
saidthebutcher,ashehelpedhimup.Hans
dit
toldhimwhathadhappened,comment
howhewasdry,andvoulait
wantedtomilkhiscow,mais
butfoundthecowwassec
drytoo.Thenthebutchergavehim
un
aflaskofale,saying,‘There,bois
drinkandrefreshyourself;your
vache
cowwillgiveyounolait
milk:don’tyouseesheis
une
anoldbeast,goodforrien
nothingbuttheslaughter-house?’‘Alas,alas!’dit
saidHans,‘whowouldhavecru
thoughtit?Whatashameto
prendre
takemyhorse,andgivemeonlyadryvache
cow!IfIkillher,whatwillshebegoodfor?
I
déteste
hatecow-beef;itisnot
tendre
tenderenoughforme.Ifitwere
un
apignow—likethatfatmonsieur
gentlemanyouaredrivingalongathisease—onepourrait
coulddosomethingwithit;itwouldatanyratemakesausages.’‘Well,’said
le
thebutcher,‘Idon’tliketodire
sayno,whenoneisdemande
askedtodoakind,neighbourlychose
thing.TopleaseyouIwill
changerai
change,andgiveyoumyfinegras
fatpigforthecow.’‘Heavenrécompense
rewardyouforyourkindnesset
andself-denial!’saidHans,ashegavetheboucher
butcherthecow;andtakingthe
cochon
pigoffthewheel-barrow,droveitaway,tenant
holdingitbythestringqui
thatwastiedtoitsjambe
leg.Soonhejogged,
et
andallseemednowtoaller
gorightwithhim:hehad
rencontré
metwithsomemisfortunes,tobesûr
sure;buthewasnow
bien
wellrepaidforall.How
pourrait
coulditbeotherwisewithtel
suchatravellingcompanionasheeu
hadatlastgot?The
suivant
nextmanhemetwasacountrymanportant
carryingafinewhitegoose.Le
Thecountrymanstoppedtoaskwhatwaso’clock;cela
thisledtofurtherchat;et
andHanstoldhimallhischance
luck,howhehadsomanygoodbargains,et
andhowalltheworldwentgai
gayandsmilingwithhim.Le
Thecountrymanthenbegantoraconter
tellhistale,andsaidhewasallait
goingtotakethegoosetoun
achristening.‘Feel,’saidhe,‘how
lourd
heavyitis,andyetitisonlyhuit
eightweeksold.Whoeverroasts
et
andeatsitwillfindbeaucoup
plentyoffatuponit,ithasvécu
livedsowell!’‘You’reright,’dit
saidHans,asheweigheditinhismain
hand;‘butifyoutalkof
graisse
fat,mypigisnotrifle.’Meantimethecountrymancommença
begantolookgrave,andshookhistête
head.‘Harkye!’saidhe,‘my
digne
worthyfriend,youseemabon
goodsortoffellow,soIcan’thelpfaire
doingyouakindturn.Your
cochon
pigmaygetyouintoascrape.In
le
thevillageIjustcamefrom,le
thesquirehashadacochon
pigstolenoutofhissty.Iwasdreadfully
peur
afraidwhenIsawyouque
thatyouhadgotthesquire’scochon
pig.Ifyouhave,andthey
attrapent
catchyou,itwillbeun
abadjobforyou.Le
Theleasttheywilldowillbetojeter
throwyouintothehorse-pond.Pauvre
PoorHanswassadlyfrightened.‘Goodman,’cried
il
he,‘praygetmeoutofce
thisscrape.Iknownothingof
où
wherethepigwaseitherbredou
orborn;buthemayhavebeenthesquire’sforaughtIcan
dire
tell: