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<£ May  Heaven  reward you  for  your  friendship I 'J  said  Hans,
                           and gave him  the cow,  while  the other took  the pig out of the
                           barrow, and gave Hans the rope with  which it  was  tied.
                              Hans passed on, and  thought how  everything had  turned  up
                           as be wished,  and even  when  a  misfortune  had  happened, he
                           had reaped  the benefit from  it.    Presently he met a lad carry­
                           ing a fine white goose under  his  arm ;  so,  after  ihey  had  said
                           “ Good day "  to  one  another,  Hans hegan  to talk of  his good
                           luck, and how  profitably  he had exchanged every time.          The
                           boy  told  him  that  he  was  taking  the goose  to a  christening
                           feast.  “ Just  hold  it,”  he  continued, catching  it  up  by  the
                           wings ;  “ see how heavy  it is ■  it has boon  fattening  for eight
                           weeks past—whoever roasts it  will pet  plenty of  dripping.”—
                           “ Yes,"  said  Jlnn9,  weighing  it  in  his hand ;  *l it  is certainly
                           weighty,  but my pig, too,  is not at all  light."  Meanwhile,  the
                           boy  kept  peering  about  on  all  sides,  and  shaking  his  head
                           thoughtfully,  and  at  last  he  said,  “ Perhaps  all  is  not  right
                           with your pig.     In the  village  from  whence  I  come,  one  has
                           been  stolen  out  of  the  stye  belonging  to the  bailiff.   I am
                           afraid  you  hold  that  one in  your hand.  They  have  sent oat
                           people, and  it  would be  a  bad business  if  they  meet you with
                           the pig ;  the best you can do is to put it in some dark  comer.”
                           Good  Hans  was  struck  dumb;  but  at  last  he  said,  “ Oh,
                           Heaven!— help me  in my trouble,  Yoti know the neighbour­
                           hood  better  than  I :  do  you  take  the  pig,  and  let  me  have
                           your goose/’— u 1  shall  run some risk, too," answered  the lad ;
                           “ but  [  will  not  be  the  cause  of  your  falling  into  trouble,"
                           and, so saying,  he took  hold of the  rope and drove  the pig into
                           a  bye-path,  while  Hans  took  the  goose  under  his  arm, and
                           went on  towards  home, lightened  of his cares.  u If I  rightly
                           consider/’  aaid  he to himself,  “ I  have gained by the exchange.
                           First there is  the  good  roast}  the  dripping  from  which  will
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