Hard by a great forest dwelt a poor
wood-cutter with his wife and his two children. The boy was called
Hansel and the girl Gretel. He had little to bite and to break, and
once when great dearth fell on the land, he could no longer procure
even daily bread. Now when he thought over this by night in his bed,
and tossed about in his anxiety, he groaned and said to his wife,
what is to become of us. How are we to feed our poor children, when
we no longer have anything even for ourselves. I'll tell you what,
husband, answered the woman, early to-morrow morning we will take
the children out into the forest to where it is the thickest. There
we will light a fire for them, and give each of them one more piece
of bread, and then we will go to our work and leave them alone.
They will not find the way home again, and we
shall be rid of them. No, wife, said the man, I will not do that.
How can I bear to leave my children alone in the forest. The wild
animals would soon come and tear them to pieces. O' you fool, said
she, then we must all four die of hunger, you may as well plane the
planks for our coffins, and she left him no peace until he
consented. But I feel very sorry for the poor children, all the
same, said the man.
The two children had also not been able to
sleep for hunger, and had heard what their step-mother had said to
their father. Gretel wept bitter tears, and said to Hansel, now all
is over with us. Be quiet, Gretel, said Hansel, do not distress
yourself, I will soon find a way to help us. And when the old folks
had fallen asleep, he got up, put on his little coat, opened the
door below, and crept outside. The moon shone brightly, and the
white pebbles which lay in front of the house glittered like real
silver pennies. Hansel stooped and stuffed the little pocket of his
coat with as many as he could get in.
Then he went back and said to Gretel, be
comforted, dear little sister, and sleep in peace, God will not
forsake us, and he lay down again in his bed. When day dawned, but
before the sun had risen, the woman came and awoke the two children,
saying get up, you sluggards. We are going into the forest to fetch
wood. She gave each a little piece of bread, and said, there is
something for your dinner, but do not eat it up before then, for you
will get nothing else. Gretel took the bread under her apron, as
Hansel had the pebbles in his pocket. Then they all set out together
on the way to the forest. When they had walked a short time, Hansel
stood still and peeped back at the house, and did so again and
again. His father said, Hansel, what are you looking at there and
staying behind for. Pay attention, and do not forget how to use your
legs.
Ah, father, said Hansel, I am looking at my
little white cat, which is sitting up on the roof, and wants to say
good-bye to me. The wife said, fool, that is not your little cat,
that is the morning sun which is shining on the chimneys. Hansel,
however, had not been looking back at the cat, but had been
constantly throwing one of the white pebble-stones out of his pocket
on the road. |