"I sat in the oak and dreamt it last night, Goosey-Poosey," said the Hen.
"I'll go with you," said the Goose.
Now when they had all walked along for a bit, a Fox met them.
"Good day, Foxy-Cocksy," said the Goose.
"Good day, Goosey-Poosey."
"Whither away, Foxy-Cocksy?"
"Whither away yourself, Gossey-Poosey?"
"I'm going to the Dovrefell, that the world mayn't come to an end," said the Goose,
"Who told you that, Goosey-Poosey?" asked the Fox.
"Ducky-Lucky."
"Who told you that, Ducky-Lucky?"
"Cocky-Locky."
"Who told you that, Cocky-Locky?"
"Kenny-Penny."
"How do you know that, Kenny-Penny?"
"I sat in the oak and dreamt last night, that if we don't get to the Dovrefell, the world will come to an end," said the Hen.
"Stuff and nonsense," said the Fox; "the world won't come to an end if you don't go thither. No; come home with me to my earth. That's far better. For it's warm and jolly there."
Well, they went home with the Fox to his earth, and when they got in, the Fox laid on lots of fuel, so that they all got very sleepy.
The Duck and the Goose, they settled themselves down in a corner, but the Cock and Hen flew up on a post. So when the Goose and Duck were well asleep, the Fox took
