After a time as it got dusk the men sat down by the wayside to eat their supper. And the man took off his hat and put it on the ground, when Thumbkin jumped off and hid himself in the crevice of a tree.
When they had finished their supper the men looked about to find Thumbkin, but he was not there. And after a while they had to give up the search and go away without him.
When they had gone three robbers came and sat down near the three where Thumbkin was and began to speak of their plans to rob the Squire's house.
"The only way," said one, "would be to break down the door of the pantry which they always lock at night."
"But," said another, "that'll make so much noise it will wake up the whole house."
"Then one of us," said the first robber, "will have to creep in through the window and unlock the door."
"But the window is too small," said the third robber; "none of us could get through it."
"But I can," called out Thumbkin.
"What is that? Who was that?" called out the robbers, who commenced thinking of running away. And then Thumbkin called out again:
"Do not be afraid, I'll not hurt you, and I can help you get into the Squire's pantry."
Then he came out of the hole in the tree, and the robbers were surprised to see how small he was.
