“Because she vexes me the whole day long,’ answered
Conrad. Then the old King ordered him to tell how it was.
“Every morning,” said Conrad, “as we pass under the
dark gate-way with the geese, there is an old horse’s head hang¬
ing on the wall, and she says to it,
(c O Falada, dost thou hang there?”
‘¢ Princess, dost thou so meanly fare ?
But if thy mother knew thy pain,
Her heart would surely break in twain.”
And besides this, Conrad related all that happened in the
fields, and how he was obliged to run after his hat.
The old King told him to go to drive the geese next morn¬
. ing as usual, and he himself went behind the gate and listened
how the maiden spoke to Falada ; and then he followed them
into the fields, and hid himself behind a bush ; and he watched
the goose-boy and the goose-girl tend the geese; and after a
while he saw the girl make her hair all loose, and how it
gleamed and shone. Soon she said,
(6 O wind, blow Conrad’s hat away,
And make him follow as it flies,
While I with my gold hair will play,
And bind it up in seemly wise.”
Then there came a gust of wind and away went Conrad’s
hat, and he after it, while the maiden combed and bound up
her hair; and the old King saw all that went on. At last he
went unnoticed away, and when the goose-girl came back in
the evening he sent for her, and asked the reason of her doing
all this.
“That-I dare not tell you,” she answered, "nor can I tell
any man of my woe, for when I was in danger of my life I
swore an oath not to reveal it.” And he pressed her sore, and
left her no peace, but he could get nothing out of her. At
last he said,
“Tf you will not tell it me, tell it to the iron oven,” and
went away. ‘Then she crept into the iron oven, and began to
weep and to lament, and at last she opened her heart and