"Yes! that I have," said the dead man. "I have seen much, and heard many strange things."
"That must be fine to see," said the bridegroom. "Do you know, I have a mind to go along with you, and see all that with my own eyes."
"You are quite welcome," said the dead man; "but it may chance that you may be away some time."
"So it might," said the bridegroom; but for all that he would go down into the grave.
But before they went down the dead man took and cut a turf out of the graveyard and put it on the young man's head. Down and down they went, far and far away, through dark, silent wastes, across wood, and moor, and bog, till they came to a great, heavy gate, which opened to them as soon as the dead man touched it. Inside it began to grow lighter, first as though it were moonshine, and the farther they went the lighter it got. At last they got to a spot where there were such green hills, knee-deep in grass, and on them fed a large herd of kine, who grazed as they went; but for all they ate those kine looked poor, and thin, and wretched.
"What's all this?" said the lad who had been bridegroom; "why are they so thin and in such bad case, though they eat, every one of them, as though they were well paid to eat?"
"This is a likeness of those who never can have enough, though they rake and scrape it together ever so much," said the dead man.
So they journeyed on far and farther than far, till they came to some hill pastures, where there was naught but bare rocks and stones, with here and there
