The Simpleton was delighted on hearing this, and said:  “Get up at once and come with me.  I will give you enough to eat to satisfy your hunger.”

He led him to the King, who meanwhile had ordered all the meal in the Kingdom to be brought together, and an immense mountain of bread baked from it.  The man from the wood set to work on it, and in one day the whole mountain had disappeared.

For the third time the Simpleton demanded his bride, but yet again the King tried to put him off, and said that he must bring him a ship that would go both on land and water.

“If you are really able to sail such a ship,” said he, “you shall at once have my daughter for your wife.”

The Simpleton went into the wood, and there sat the little old grey man to whom he had given his cake.

“I have drunk for you, and I have eaten for you,” said the little man, “and I will also give you the ship; all this I do for you because you were kind to me.”

Then he gave the Simpleton a ship that went both on land and water, and when the King saw it he knew he could no longer keep back his daughter.  The wedding was celebrated, and after the King’s death, the Simpleton inherited the Kingdom, and lived very happily ever after with his wife.

THE STORY OF THE THREE BEARS

Once upon a time there were Three Bears, who lived together in a house of their own, in a wood.  One of them was a Little, Small, Wee Bear; and one was a Middle-sized Bear, and the other was a Great, Huge Bear.  They had each a pot for their porridge; a little pot for the Little, Small, Wee Bear; and a middle-sized pot for the Middle Bear, and a great pot for the Great, Huge Bear.  And they had each a chair to sit in; a little chair for the Little, Small, Wee Bear; and a middle-sized chair for the Middle Bear, and a great chair for the Great, Huge Bear.  And they had each a bed to sleep in; a little bed for the Little, Small, Wee Bear; and a middle-sized bed for the Middle Bear, and a great bed for the Great, Huge Bear.

One day, after they had made the porridge for their breakfast, and poured it into their porridge-pots, they walked out into the wood while the porridge was cooling, that they might not burn their mouths by beginning too soon to eat it.  And while they were walking, a little Girl called Goldenlocks came to the house.  First she looked in at the window, and then she peeped in at the keyhole; and seeing nobody in the house, she turned the handle of the door.  The door was not fastened, because the Bears were good Bears, who did nobody any harm, and never suspected that anybody would harm them.  So Goldenlocks opened the door, and went in; and well pleased she was when she saw the porridge on the table.  If she had been a thoughtful little Girl, she would have waited till the Bears came home, and then, perhaps, they would have asked her to breakfast; for they were good Bears—­a little rough or so, as the manner of Bears is, but for all that very good-natured and hospitable.  But the porridge looked tempting, and she set about helping herself.