The Story Of Strong Hans
At this time, Hans took out his stick, walked up to the robber leader and asked him who his father was. Hans plowed the field. He walked behind the plowshare and pressed the plow deeply into the soil. The oxen in front of him hardly needed to pull. Hans thought: "I have to save her from this evil dwarf." The basket was put down again, but Hans no longer believed in his two companions. He thought: "They have already behaved dishonestly and did not tell me about the dwarf. Who knows what they are up to? … Continue readingThe Story Of Strong Hans