"What are you laughing at so heartily?" asked his wife.
"That I can't tell you", answered her husband.
There was great wrath at this! "Her husband was laughing at her! who could tell what he did not think about her! But she would not leave him any peace until he told her."
"Very well", said her husband, "I will tell you, but, believe me, I shall die that same instant. Do you wish me to die?"
"Don't make game of me!" burst forth the lady. "You won't die just for telling a secret to your wife."
"Well then, I will tell you. If you desire my death, let it be as you wish."
The lady only laughed. She did not believe her husband.
However, he told her from beginning to end his adventure with the snake, and when he had come to the end of his story, that moment he fell from his horse and died suddenly.
Now, indeed, the lady believed that her husband was right, but it was too late. The wonder-working doctor who could raise her husband up was not yet born. She was never comforted, not entirely even when her beautiful little golden-haired son was born, and grew up into just such a gallant lad as his father had been. The one thing she taught her son was to keep any promise once made lest the same thing should happen to him as to his dear father.
So it was, that was the end, it was true. If anyone does not believe it, let him go and see.
