Halloa! Is it you," he roared, "that took my seven silver ducks?"
"Ay, Ay!" said the lad.
"Is it you that took my bed-quilt, with the gold and silver patches?"
"Yes!" said the lad.
"And now you have taken off my gold harp?" screamed the Troll.
"Yes!" said the lad; "I've got it, sure enough."
"And haven't I eaten you up after all, then? "
"No, no! 'twas your own daughter you ate," answered the lad.
But when the Troll heard that, he was so sorry, he burst; and then Boots rowed back, and took a whole heap of gold and silver with him, as much as the trough could carry. And so, when he came to the palace with the gold harp he got the Princess and half the kingdom, as the king had promised him; and, as for his brothers, he treated them well, for he thought they had only wished his good when they said what they had said.
GOOSEY GRIZZEL.
Once on a time there was a widower, who had a house-keeper named Grizzel, who set her mutch at him, and teazed him early and late to marry her. At last the man got so weary of her he was at his wit's end to know how to get rid of her.
