presently a large fire and two human heads roasting at it. Turning from the fire, she went in the direction of the axe-strokes, and found her father.
"'See,' said she, 'father, I have brought you food.'
"'That is a good lass,' said he. 'Now stack the wood for me whilst I eat.'
"'But where are my sisters?' she asked.
"'Down in yon valley drawing wood,' he replied; 'follow me, and I will bring you to them.'
"They came to the pit; then he told her that he had dug it for a grave. 'Now,' said he, 'you must die, and be cast into the pit with your sisters.'
"'Turn aside, father,' she asked, 'whilst I strip off my clothes, and then slay me if you will.'
"He turned aside as she requested, and then—tchich! she gave him a push, and he tumbled headlong into the hole he had dug for her.
"She fled for her life, for the were-wolf was not injured, and he soon would scramble out of the pit.
"Now she hears his howls resounding through the gloomy alleys of the forest, and swift as the wind she runs. She hears the tramp of his approaching feet, and the snuffle of his breath. Then she casts behind her her handkerchief. The were-wolf seizes this with teeth
