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Hansel and Gretel
When the moon appeared they got up, but they found no crumbs, for the thousands of birds that fly about the
woods and fields had picked them all up. "Never mind," said Hansel to Gretel; "You'll see we'll find a way out";
but all the same they did not. They wandered about the whole night, and the next day, from morning till evening,
but they could not find a path out of the wood. They were very hungry, too, for they had nothing to eat but a few
berries they found growing on the ground. And at last they were so tired that their legs refused to carry them any
longer, so they lay down under a tree and fell fast asleep.
On the third morning after they had left their father's
house they set about their wandering again, but only got deeper and deeper into the wood, and now they felt that
if help did not come to them soon they must perish. At midday they saw a beautiful little snow-white bird sitting
on a branch, which sang so sweetly that they stopped still and listened to it. And when its song was finished it
flapped its wings and flew on in front of them. They followed it and came to a little house, on the roof of which it
perched; and when they came quite near they saw that the cottage was made of bread and roofed with cakes,
while the window was made of transparent sugar. "Now we'll set to," said Hansel, "and have a regular
blow-out. I'll eat a bit of the roof, and you, Gretel, can eat some of the window, which you'll find a sweet
Hansel stretched up his hand and broke off a little bit of the roof to see what it was like, and Gretel went to
the casement and began to nibble at it. Thereupon a shrill voice called out from the room inside:
"Nibble, nibble, little mouse, Who's nibbling my house?"
The children answered:
"Tis Heaven's own child, The tempest wild,"
and went on eating, without putting themselves about. Hansel, who thoroughly appreciated the roof, tore
down a big bit of it, while Gretel pushed out a whole round window-pane, and sat down the better to enjoy it.
Suddenly the door opened, and an ancient dame leaning on a staff hobbled out. Hansel and Gretel were so
terrified that they let what they had in their hands fall. But the old woman shook her head and said: "Oh, ho! you
dear children, who led you here? Just come in and stay with me, no ill shall befall you." She took them both by
the hand and let them into the house, and laid a most sumptuous dinner before them, milk and sugared pancakes,
with apples and nuts. After they had finished, two beautiful little white beds were prepared for them, and when
Hansel and Gretel lay down in them they felt as if they had got into heaven.
He was a vulgar boy!
The old woman had appeared to be most friendly, but she was really an old witch who had waylaid the children,
and had only built the little bread house in order to lure them in. When anyone came into her power she killed,
cooked, and ate him, and held a regular feast-day for the occasion.