And now the little peasant and his wife had the cow for which they had so long wished, and they were heartily glad, but they had no food for it, and could give it nothing to eat, so it soon had to be killed. They salted the flesh, and the peasant went into the town and wanted to sell the skin there, so that he might buy a new calf with the proceeds. On the way he passed by a mill, and there sat a raven with broken wings, and out of pity he took him and wrapped him in the skin. But as the weather grew so bad and there was a storm of rain and wind, he could go no farther, and turned back to the mill and begged for shelter. The millers wife was alone in the house, and said to the peasant: Lay yourself on the straw there, and gave him a slice of bread and cheese. The peasant ate it, and lay down with his skin beside him, and the woman thought: He is tired and has gone to sleep. In the meantime came the parson; the millers wife received him well, and said: My husband is out, so we will have a feast. The peasant listened, and when he heard them talk about feasting he was vexed that he had been forced to make shift with a slice of bread and cheese. Then the woman served up four different things, roast meat, salad, cakes, and wine.
Just as they were about to sit down and eat, there was a knocking outside. The woman said: Oh, heavens! It is my husband! she quickly hid the roast meat inside the tiled stove, the wine under the pillow, the salad on the bed, the cakes under it, and the parson in the closet on the porch. Then she opened the door for her husband, and said: Thank heaven, you are back again! There is such a storm, it looks as if the world were coming to an end. The miller saw the peasant lying on the straw, and asked, What is that fellow doing there?Ah, said the wife, the poor knave came in the storm and rain, and begged for shelter, so I gave him a bit of bread and cheese, and showed him where the straw was. The man said: I have no objection, but be quick and get me something to eat. The woman said: But I have nothing but bread and cheese.I am contented with anything, replied the husband, so far as I am concerned, bread and cheese will do, and looked at the peasant and said: Come and eat some more with me. The peasant did not require to be invited twice, but got up and ate. After this the miller saw the skin in which the raven was, lying on the ground, and asked: What have you there? The peasant answered: I have a soothsayer inside it.Can he foretell anything to me? said the miller. Why not? answered the peasant: but he only says four things, and the fifth he keeps to himself. The miller was curious, and said: Let him foretell something for once. Then the peasant pinched the ravens head, so that he croaked and made a noise like krr, krr. The miller said: What did he say? The peasant answered: In the first place, he says that there is some wine hidden under the pillow.Bless me! cried the miller, and went there and found the wine. Now go on, said he. The peasant made the raven croak again, and said: In the second place, he says that there is some roast meat in the tiled stove.Upon my word! cried the miller, and went thither, and found the roast meat. The peasant made the raven prophesy still more, and said: Thirdly, he says that there is some salad on the bed.That would be a fine thing! cried the miller, and went there and found the salad. At last the peasant pinched the raven once more till he croaked, and said: Fourthly, he says that there are some cakes under the bed.That would be a fine thing! cried the miller, and looked there, and found the cakes.
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