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After a little time had thus  passed, one night  the queen be­
                          gan to speak, and sang,

                                     “ How ia  my baby and  how  is my fawn ?
                                       Twice more  may I  come, and  then vanish at dawn.”

                           The nurse did not  rnswer her,  and as  soon  as she  had  disap­
                           peared, went  to the  king and told  him  all.      The  king  said,
                           “ Oh, heaven, what is this !  1 will watch the next night by the
                           child.”   In the evening  he  went into the  nursery, and  about
                           midnight the queen appeared  again, and said,


                                     “ How is my baby,  a,ud how is my fawn ?
                                       Once  more may I come, and  then  vanish  ait  dawn.”

                           And  she  nursed  the  child  as  usual  before  she  disappeared.
                           The king did not trust himself to speak, but  watched again the
                           next night, and she  came and said,

                                     u  How ia my baby, and  how is my fawn ?
                                       Once  more I have come,  but I vanish at dawn.”


                              Then the king could  not  restrain  himself, hut sprang  up to
                           her,  and said,  “ You can  be  none  else  than  my dear  wife?"
                           Then she answered, “ Yes, I am thy dear wife/1  And at that
                           moment, by  God’s grace,  she  received her  life again,  and was
                           quite well  and cheerful.      Then  she  told  the king  the  trick
                           which the wicked witch and her daughter had played her, and
                           he  had  them  both  tried,  and  sentence  was  pronounced  oa
                           them.  The daughter  was  led into the  wood, where  the wild
                           beasts tore her in pieces;  and the witch  was  put into the fire,
                           where she was burned in terrible anguish.  And as soon as filw
                           was  burnt to  ashes,  the  fawn was  unbewitched,  and recei«il
                           again  a  man's  form, and  the brother and  sister lived  happily
                           to the end of their days.
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