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"
Do
n't
shake
your
head
to
and
fro
like
that
,
"
cried
the
little
boy
,
beginning
to
feel
frightened
.
"
Your
neck
is
as
thin
as
a
cabbage
stalk
and
looks
as
though
it
might
snap
in
two
,
and
if
your
head
rolled
off
into
our
cabbage
basket
,
who
would
buy
from
us
then
?
"
"
So
you
do
n't
like
thin
necks
,
eh
?
"
muttered
the
old
woman
.
"
Very
well
,
then
,
you
shall
have
none
at
all
.
Your
head
shall
stick
close
down
to
our
shoulders
so
that
there
will
be
no
danger
of
its
falling
off
your
little
body
.
"
"
Come
,
come
,
do
n't
talk
such
rubbish
to
the
child
,
"
said
the
cobbler
's
wife
,
vexed
at
length
,
"
if
you
wish
to
buy
anything
make
your
choice
for
you
are
frightening
other
customers
away
.
"
"
Very
well
,
"
answered
the
old
woman
grimly
,
"
I
will
buy
these
six
cabbages
.
But
you
must
let
your
little
son
carry
them
home
for
me
,
for
I
have
to
support
myself
on
my
stick
and
can
carry
nothing
myself
.
I
will
reward
him
for
his
trouble
.
"
The
little
boy
did
not
want
to
go
and
began
to
cry
,
for
he
was
afraid
of
the
ugly
old
woman
,
but
his
mother
bade
him
go
quite
sternly
,
she
would
've
been
ashamed
to
let
the
weakly
old
creature
carry
such
a
heavy
burden
,
so
he
put
the
cabbages
in
a
cloth
and
followed
the
old
woman
from
the
market-place
.
She
walked
so
slowly
that
it
was
about
three
-
quarters
of
an
hour
before
they
reached
her
home
,
which
was
in
a
very
out-of-the-way
part
of
the
town
,
and
which
was
a
miserable-looking
little
house
.
The
old
woman
drew
a
rusty
key
from
her
pocket
and
slipped
it
into
the
keyhole
,
and
the
door
sprang
open
.
But
what
was
little
Jacob
's
astonishment
on
entering
the
house
to
find
it
most
beautiful
.
The
walls
and
ceiling
were
of
marble
,
the
furniture
of
ebonv
,
inlaid
with
gold
and
polished
jewels
,
and
the
floor
was
of
glass
and
so
slippery
that
the
little
boy
fell
down
several
times
.
The
old
woman
drew
a
little
silver
whistle
from
her
pocket
and
blew
it
so
shrilly
that
the
tones
resounded
all
through
the
house
.
A
number
of
guinea-pigs
at
once
came
hurrying
down
the
stairs
,
and
Jacob
was
astounded
to
see
that
they
were
walking
erect
on
their
hind
legs
and
had
their
feet
thrust
into
nut-shells
instead
of
shoes
.
They
wore
men
's
clothing
and
had
hats
on
their
heads
made
in
the
newest
fashion
.
"
Where
have
you
put
my
slippers
,
you
ragamuffins
?
"
asked
the
old
woman
,
striking
them
with
her
staff
,
so
that
they
began
to
whine
and
jump
about
.
"
How
much
longer
do
you
expect
to
keep
me
standing
here
?
"
The
guinea-pigs
bounded
up
the
stairs
and
soon
returned
with
a
pair
of
cocoa-nut
shells
,
lined
and
bound
with
leather
.
These
they
put
on
the
old
woman
's
feet
and
at
once
she
ceased
to
hobble
and
limp
,
flung
away
her
staff
,
and
began
to
glide
about
over
the
slippery
floor
with
the
greatest
rapidity
,
dragging
Jacob
after
her
.
She
came
at
length
to
a
room
bearing
some
resemblance
to
a
kitchen
,
though
the
tables
were
of
mahogany
,
and
the
couches
and
chairs
covered
with
exquisite
tapestries
.
"
Sit
down
,
"
said
the
old
woman
in
friendly
tones
,
pushing
him
as
she
spoke
into
a
corner
of
a
sofa
and
then
rolling
a
table
in
front
of
him
,
so
that
he
could
not
get
out
again
.
"
You
must
be
tired
,
walking
so
far
,
and
carrying
such
a
heavy
burden
,
"
she
said
,
"
now
I
am
going
to
reward
you
for
your
trouble
and
make
you
some
soup
such
as
you
have
never
tasted
before
,
and
will
remember
all
your
life
long
.
"
