HANSEL AND GRETHEL.
Oh ! how the poor little sister grieved when she was forced to draw the water, and as the tears rolled down her cheeks, she exclaimed, " It would have been better to be eaten by wild beasts or to have been starved to death in the woods, then we should have died together."
" Stop your crying," cried the old woman, " it is not of the least use, no one will come to help you."
Early in the morning Grethel was obliged to go out and fill the great pot with water and hang it over the fire to boil. As soon as this was done, the old woman said, " We will bake some bread first, I have made the oven hot and the dough is already kneaded." Then she dragged poor little Grethel up to the oven door, under which the flames were burning fiercely, and said, " Creep in there and see if it is hot enough yet to bake the bread." But if Grethel had obeyed her she would have shut the poor child in and baked her for dinner, instead of boiling Hansel.
Grethel, however, guessed what she wanted to do, and said, " I don't know how to get in through that narrow door."
" Stupid goose," said the old woman, " why the oven door is quite large enough for me ; just look, I could get in myself." As she spoke she stepped forward and pretended to put her head in the oven.
A sudden thought gave Grethel unusual strength, she started forward, gave the old woman a push which sent her right into the oven, then she shut the iron door and fastened the bolt.
Oh! how the old witch did howl, it was quite horrible to hear her. But Grethel ran away, and therefore she was left to burn, just as she had left many poor little children to burn. And how quickly Grethel ran to Hansel, opened the door of his cage, and cried, " Hansel, Hansel, we are free; the old witch is dead." He flew like a bird out of his cage at these words as soon as the door was opened, and the children were so overjoyed that they ran into each other's arms and kissed each other with the greatest love.
And now that there was nothing to be afraid of, they went back into the house, and while looking round the old witch's room, they saw an old oak chest, which they opened, and found it full of pearls and precious stones. " These are better than pebbles," said HanseU and he filled his pockets as full as they would hold.