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what was said。 Then the hostess turned round and whispered
something to a maid behind her chair； and the maid left the hall；
and when she came back she brought a little old man with her； who
had a beard longer than himself。 He bowed low to the lady and
then stood quietly near the door。
'Do you see this girl？' said the lady of the house； pointing to
Elsa。 'I wish to adopt her for my daughter。 Make me a copy of
her； which we can send to her native village instead of herself。'
The old man looked Elsa all up and down； as if he was taking her
measure； bowed again to the lady； and left the hall。 After
dinner the lady said kindly to Elsa； 'Kisika has begged me to let
you stay with her； and you have told her you would like to live
here。 Is that so？'
At these words Elsa fell on her knees； and kissed the lady's
hands and feet in gratitude for her escape from her cruel
stepmother； but her hostess raised her from the ground and patted
her head； saying； 'All will go well as long as you are a good；
obedient child； and I will take care of you and see that you want
for nothing till you are grown up and can look after yourself。
My waiting…maid； who teaches Kisika all sorts of fine handiwork；
shall teach you too。'
Not long after the old man came back with a mould full of clay on
his shoulders； and a little covered basket in his left hand。 He
put down his mould and his basket on the ground； took up a
handful of clay； and made a doll as large as life。 When it was
finished he bored a hole in the doll's breast and put a bit of
bread inside； then； drawing a snake out of the basket； forced it
to enter the hollow body。
'Now；' he said to the lady； 'all we want is a drop of the
maiden's blood。'
When she heard this Elsa grew white with horror； for she thought
she was selling her soul to the evil one。
'Do not be afraid！' the lady hastened to say； 'we do not want
your blood for any bad purpose； but rather to give you freedom
and happiness。'
Then she took a tiny golden needle； pricked Elsa in the arm； and
gave the needle to the old man； who stuck it into the heart of
the doll。 When this was done he placed the figure in the basket；
promising that the next day they should all see what a beautiful
piece of work he had finished。
When Elsa awoke the next morning in her silken bed； with its soft
white pillows； she saw a beautiful dress lying over the back of a
chair； ready for her to put on。 A maid came in to comb out her
long hair； and brought the finest linen for her use； but nothing
gave Elsa so much joy as the little pair of embroidered shoes
that she held in her hand； for the girl had hitherto been forced
to run about barefoot by her cruel stepmother。 In her excitement
she never gave a thought to the rough clothes she had worn the
day before； which had disappeared as if by magic during the
night。 Who could have taken them？ Well； she was to know that
by…and…by。 But WE can guess that the doll had been dressed in
them； which was to go back to the village in her stead。 By the
time the sun rose the doll had attained her full size； and no one
could have told one girl from the other。 Elsa started back when
she met herself as she looked only yesterday。
'You must not be frightened；' said the lady； when she noticed her
terror； 'this clay figure can do you no harm。 It is for your
stepmother； that she may beat it instead of you。 Let her flog it
as hard as she will； it can never feel any pain。 And if the
wicked woman does not come one day to a better mind your double
will be able at last to give her the punishment she deserves。'
From this moment Elsa's life was that of the ordinary happy
child； who has been rocked to sleep in her babyhood in a lovely
golden cradle。 She had no cares or troubles of any sort； and
every day her tasks became easier； and the years that had gone
before seemed more and more like a bad dream。 But the happier
she grew the deeper was her wonder at everything around her； and
the more firmly she was persuaded that some great unknown power
must be at the bottom of it all。
In the courtyard stood a huge granite block about twenty steps
from the house； and when meal times came round the old man with
the long beard went to the block； drew out a small silver staff；
and struck the stone with it three times； so that the sound could
be heard a long way off。 At the third blow； out sprang a large
golden cock； and stood upon the stone。 Whenever he crowed and
flapped his wings the rock opened and something came out of it。
First a long table covered with dishes ready laid for the number
of persons who would be seated round it； and this flew into the
house all by itself。
When the cock crowed for the second time； a number of chairs
appeared； and flew after the table； then wine； apples； and other
fruit； all without trouble to anybody。 After everybody had had
enough； the old man struck the rock again。 the golden cock
crowed afresh； and back went dishes； table； chairs； and plates
into the middle of the block。
When； however； it came to the turn of the thirteenth dish； which
nobody ever wanted to eat； a huge black cat ran up； and stood on
the rock close to the cock； while the dish was on his other side。
There they all remained； till they were joined by the old man。
He picked up the dish in one hand； tucked the cat under his arm；
told the cock to get on his shoulder； and all four vanished into
the rock。 And this wonderful stone contained not only food； but
clothes and everything you could possibly want in the house。
At first a language was often spoken at meals which was strange
to Elsa； but by the help of the lady and her daughter she began
slowly to understand it； though it was years before she was able
to speak it herself。
One day she asked Kisika why the thirteenth dish came daily to
the table and was sent daily away untouched； but Kisika knew no
more about it than she did。 The girl must； however； have told
her mother what Elsa had said； for a few days later she spoke to
Elsa seriously：
'Do not worry yourself with useless wondering。 You wish to know
why we never eat of the thirteenth dish？ That； dear child； is
the dish of hidden blessings； and we cannot taste of it without
bringing our happy life here to an end。 And the world would be a
great deal better if men； in their greed； did not seek to snatch
every thing for themselves； instead of leaving something as a
thankoffering to the giver of the blessings。 Greed is man's
worst fault。'
The years passed like the wind for Elsa； and she grew into a
lovely woman； with a knowledge of many things that she would
never have learned in her native village； but Kisika was still
the same young girl that she had been on the day of her first
meeting with Elsa。 Each morning they both worked for an hour at
reading and writing； as they had always done； and Elsa was
anxious to learn all she could； but Kisika much preferred
childish games to anything else。 If the humour seized her； she
would fling aside her tasks； take her treasure box； and go off to
play in the sea； where no harm ever came to her。
'What a pity；' she would often say to Elsa； 'that you have grown
so big； you cannot play with me any more。'
Nine years slipped away in this manner； when one day the lady
called Elsa into her room。 Elsa was surprised at the summons；
for it was unusual； and her heart sank； for she feared some evil
threatened her。 As she crossed the threshold； she saw that the
lady's cheeks were flushed； and her eyes full of tears； which she
dried hastily； as if she would conceal them from the girl。
'Dearest child；' she began； 'the time has come when we must
part。'
'Part？' cried Elsa； burying her head in the lady's lap。 'No；
dear lady； that can never be till death parts us。 You once
opened your arms to me； you cannot thrust me away now。'
'Ah； be quiet； child；' replied the lady； 'you do not know what I
would do to make you happy。 Now you are a woman； and I have no
right to keep you here。 You must return to the world of men；
where joy awaits you。'
'Dear lady；' entreated Elsa again。 'Do not； I beseech you； send
me from you。 I want no other happiness but to live and die
beside you。 Make me your waiting maid； or set me to any work you
choose； but do not cast me forth into the world。 It would have
been better if you had left me with my stepmother； than first to
have brought me to heaven and then send me back to a worse
place。'
'Do not talk like that； dear child；' replied the lady； 'you do
not know all that must be done to secure your happiness； however
much it costs me。 But it has to be。 You are only a common
mortal； who will have to die one day； and you cannot stay here
any longer。 Though we have the bodies of men； we are not men at
all； though it is not easy for you to understand why。 Some day
or other you will find a husband who has been made expressly for
you； and will live happily with him till death separates you。 It
will be very hard for me to part from you； but it has to be； and
you must make up your mind to it。' Then she drew her golden comb
gently through Elsa's hair； and bade her go to bed； but little
sleep had the p