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little hut.*  And when he  got  to the  Utile  door  he  knocked,
                          and callcd out,  t( Sister mine, let me in.”  Then  the door  wa*
                          opened,  and  he  stepped  in,  and  there  stood a  maiden  mote
                          beautiful  than he had ever seen*       The maiden was frightened
                          when she saw  that  it  was not her  fawn, but  a man, who  had
                          entered, with, a golden crown upon  his head*  The king,  how­
                          ever, looked  at  her  very  kindly,  and taking  her  hand,  said,
                          wWiU  yon go with  me to my castle,  and  he my  dear wife?”
                          — “ Yes, readily,*  replied  the  maiden;  etbut  my  little fawn
                          must go too, for I cannot forsake him/'  The king  said to her,
                          “ He shall stop with yon as long as  you  live,  and never  want
                          anything.”  Just then he sprang in, and the sister, binding him
                          again with the reed-TOpe, took it in her hand, and led  him out
                          of the hut.
                             The king placed  the  beautiful  maiden upon his horse,  and
                          took heT  to  his castle,  where the wedding was celebrated with
                          great splendour, and she became a queen, and they lived along
                          time  happily together,  while the fawn  was  well fed and  cared
                          for, and  sported  about  in the castle garden.     Bat  the wicked
                          stepmother, on whose account the  children had  wandered away
                          into the world, thought not otherwise than  the sister  had been
                          tom in pieces  by the wild beasts, and  the little fawn shot dead
                          by the hunters.  When  she  heard  that  they  were  so  happy
                          and prosperous, envy  and  jealousy arose  in her heart, and left
                          her no peace ;  bo  that  she thought of nothing else than how to
                          bring misfortune upon them  both.         Her  own  daughter,  who
                          was as ugly as the night, and had only one eye,  forwarded her
                          plans, and  said, <c To be a queen, luck has not favoured me.*—
                          ** Be quiet,” said the old woman,  fi and make yourself happy!
                          when  the  time  comes,  I  shall  be  ready.”     When  the  time
                          came, and  the  queen  brought  a  beautiful  little  boy into  the
                         world, the king  was that  day gone  out  hunting,  and  the  old
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