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huntsmen*  he could  not  rest,  anil  said,  il Sister, do  open  the
                          door, and let me be off.”  And the sister, opening the door, said,
                          ** Mind you return again at evening* and say as  before.1'  When
                          the king and his  huntsmen saw  again  the tittle fawn with the
                          golden band round his neck, they  pursued  him again ;  but  be
                          was too  quick  and  nimble  for them.       This lasted  the whole
                          day;  but  at  last,  about  evening,  they surrounded  the fawn,
                          and  one of them wounded him  on the foot, so that he  limped,
                          and ran  off slowly.     Then one  of the hunters crept after hii»
                          to  the  hut,  and  heard  him  say,  *i Sister  mine,  let  me  in.11
                          And  the  door  was  then  opened* and  immediately  closed be­
                          hind him.  The  hunter, carefully  remarking all  this* went to
                          the king, and related all ho had seen and heard.  And the king
                          said*  “ On  the morrow we  will oncc  more  hunt him.'*
                             The  little sister was  terribly frightened  when  she  saw that
                          the  faivn was  wounded*  and  wiping off  the blood, she put  on
                          some herbs,  and said, w Lie down on your bed, dear little fawn*
                          that you may get  strong  again.”       The  wound, however, was
                          so  small,  that  he  felt  nothing  of it  the  next  morning;  and
                          when  he  heard  the  hunting  noises  again,  he  said, (tI cannot
                          stop  away— I  must  ho  there ;  nobody  shall  catch  me  this
                          time  so  soon,"   The  sister  began  to cry, and  said,  ct If they
                          should kill you,  I am  all alone  here in the  wood* and forsaken
                          by all the world r  I  cannot  let  you go."—u Then  1 shall dio
                          here  of vexation,” replied  the fawn;  “ for if 1 hear the horn,
                          I think I shall  jump out of my shoes/'         So  the  sister  could
                          not say otherwise any longer, and undid the door with a heavy
                          heart, and  the  little fawn sprang  out  gladly and  merrily  into
                          the wood.  As soon as the  king  saw him, he said to his hunts­
                          men, “ Now hunt  ilim from morning to night;  but  mind that
                          no one injures  him  at  all.1*   When  the sun was gone down*
                          the  king said  to his huntsman,  tl Now come and ahow  me the
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