Stargazers, and ask them whom she shall have, for not a soul comes to us now."
"But how," asked the wife, "can the Stargazers answer that?"
"Can't they?" said Peter; "why! they read all things in the stars."
So he took with him a great bag of money, and set off to the Stargazers, and asked them to be so good as to look at the stars, and tell him the husband his daughter was to have.
Well, the Stargazers looked and looked, but they said they could see nothing about it. But Peter begged them to look better, and to tell him the truth; he would pay them well for it. So the Stargazers looked better, and at last they said that his daughter's husband was to be the miller's son, who was only just born, down at the mill below Rich Peter's house. Then Peter gave the Stargazers a hundred dollars, and went home with the answer he had got.
Now, he thought it too good a joke that his daughter should wed one so newly born, and of such poor estate. He said this to his wife, and added,—
"I wonder now if they would sell me the boy; then I'd soon put him out of the way?"
"I daresay they would," said his wife; "you know they're very poor."
So Peter went down to the mill, and asked the miller's wife whether she would sell him her son; she should get a heap of money for him?
"No!" that she wouldn't.
"Well!" said Peter, "I'm sure I can't see why you
