arrived at home, he called from the yard through the window: "Take this, wife! half of him roasted, the other half boiled, for my meal. Be sure to have him ready by the time I get inside." Thereupon he pitched the dead man through the window; the meal was ready in a minute and the devil walked in, sat down and ate him. Having finished, he happened to look towards the oven and caught sight of the prince.
"Halloo! is it you, brother-in-law? Why did you not speak? What a pity that I did not notice you sooner? You are just too late; you could have had a bit or two of my bonne-bouche."
"Thank you, brother-in-law. I don't care for your dainties."
"Well, then get him some wine, wife! perhaps he will have some of that?"
The wife brought in the wine and placed it on the table, and the two set to drinking.
"May I ask, what are you looking for in this strange part of the world?" inquired the devil.
"I am going to the fairies' well for some youth-giving water."
"Look here, my good man, I am a bit of a smart fellow myself, something better than you, and still I could not accomplish that journey. I can get to within about fourteen miles of the place, but even there the heat is so great that it shrivels me up like bacon-rind."
"Well, I will go all the same, if Heaven will help me!"
"And I will give you as much gold and silver as you can carry, if you will bring me back a gourdful of that water."
"I'll bring you back some, but for nothing less than for the plaid hanging on that peg. If you will give that to me you shall have the water."
At first the devil would not part with the plaid on any account; but the prince begged so hard that the devil at last yielded,
"Well, brother-in-law! This is such a plaid, that if you put it on nobody can see you."
