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would be made." "Veiy true: but how is that to be managed?'* " You must turn grinde/r like me," said the other ; " you only want a grindstone ; the rest will come of itself. Here is one that is a little the worse for wear: I would not ask more than the value of your goose for it ; — will you buy ?" *' How can you ask such a question ?" replied Hans ; " I should be the happiest man in the world if I could have money whenever I put my hand in my pocket; what could I want more ? there's the goose !" *' Now," said the grinder, as he gave him a common rough stone that lay by his side, "this is a most capital stone ; do but manage it cleverly, and you can make an old nail cut with it"
Hans took the stone and went off with a light heart: his eyes sparkled for joy, and he said to himself, "I must have been bom in a lucky hour ; everything that I want or wish for comes to me of itself."
Meantime he began to be tired, for he had been travelling ever since daybreak; he was hungry, too, for he had given away his last penny in his joy at getting the cow. At last he could go no further, and the stone tired him terribly ; he dragged himself to the dde of a pond, that he might drink some water, and rest awhile ; so he laid the stone carefully by his side on the bank : but as he stooped down to drink, he forgot it, pushed it a little, and down it went plump into the pond. For a while he watched it sinking in the deep dear water, then sprang up for joy, and again fell upon his knees, and thanked heaven with tears in his eyes for its kindness in taking away his only plague, the ugly heavy stone. " How happy am I !" cried he : "no mortal was ever so lucky as I am." Then up he got with a light and merry heart, and walked on free from all his troubles, till he reached his mother's house.