and said, 'If you break the pitcher I'll kill you.' As Orange returned she fell down and broke the pitcher, and so when she came home she hid herself in the passage. When the mother came out she saw the broken pitcher and the girl, and took her into the house, when the girl cried 'Oh, mother! Oh, mother! Don't kill me!'
The mother said, 'Close the shutters in.'
'Oh, mother! Oh, mother! Don't kill me!'
'Light the candle.'
'Oh, mother! Oh, mother! Don't kill me!'
'Put the pan on.'
'Oh, mother! Oh, mother! Don't kill me!'
'Fetch the block we chop the wood on.'
'Oh, mother! Oh, mother! Don't kill me! '
'Bring the axe.'
'Oh, mother! Oh, mother! Don't kill me! '
'Put your head on the block.'
'Oh, mother! Oh, mother! Don't kill me! '
But the mother chopped off her head, and cooked it for dinner. When the father came home, he asked what there was for dinner.
'Sheep's head,' replied the mother.
'Where's Orange?'
'Not come from school yet.'
'I don't believe you,' said the father. Then he went upstairs and found fingers in a box; whereupon he was so overcome that he fainted. Orange's spirit flew away to a jeweller's shop and said—
'My mother chopped my head off,
My father picked my bones,
My little sister buried me
Beneath the cold marble stones.'
They said, 'If you say that again we will give you a gold watch.' So she said it again, and they gave her a gold watch. Then she went off to a boot shop and said—
'My mother, &c., &c., &c.'
And they said, 'If you say it again we will give you a pair of
