him stay there for the night. She tried to dissuade him.
"It is impossible, good sir. My lord is used to blow terribly. It will be exceedingly cold."
He answered: "I will cover myself up and crouch somewhere. I can endure cold, and, anyhow, my cloak is warm enough." So he stayed there for the night.
After midnight the Wind came home and asked: "Who is here with you, wife? I smell a man."
"Who should be here?" she said. "Your nose is still full of the human smell."
But the Wind persisted: "There is somebody here! Tell me!"
So she confessed. "Don't be angry, dear husband! There is a man staying here for the night, and he wants to ask you whether you will be kind enough to take him to his bride's castle."
The Wind answered: "It is very far from here, and I must ask the Lord how strongly I am to blow, if we are to get there. I was there yesterday; they are going to celebrate a wedding there, and they have been drying some shirts ready for it, and I have been helping them."
