And in a passion she tore up everything she saw , till in sheer misery poor Catherine rushed out of the house . And so it befell for seven years , and directly Catherine found a fresh place her Destiny came and forced her to leave it . After seven years , however , Destiny seemed to get tired of persecuting her , and a time of peace set in for Catherine . When she had been chased away from her last house by Destiny 's wicked pranks she had taken service with another lady , who told her that it would be part of her daily work to walk to a mountain that overshadowed the town , and , climbing up to the top , she was to lay on the ground some loaves of freshly baked bread , and cry with a loud voice , ' O Destiny , my mistress , ' three times . Then her lady 's Destiny would come and take away the offering . ` That will I gladly do , ' said Catherine . So the years went by , and Catherine was still there , and every day she climbed the mountain with her basket of bread on her arm . She was happier than she had been , but sometimes , when no one saw her , she would weep as she thought over her old life , and how different it was to the one she was now leading . One day her lady saw her , and said , ` Catherine , what is it ? Why are you always weeping ? ' And then Catherine told her story . ' I have got an idea , ' exclaimed the lady . ` To-morrow , when you take the bread to the mountain , you shall pray my Destiny to speak to yours , and entreat her to leave you in peace . Perhaps something may come of it ! ' At these words Catherine dried her eyes , and next morning , when she climbed the mountain , she told all she had suffered , and cried , ' O Destiny , my mistress , pray , I entreat you , of my Destiny that she may leave me in peace . ' And Destiny answered , ` Oh , my poor girl , know you not your Destiny lies buried under seven coverlids , and can hear nothing ? But if you will come to-morrow I will bring her with me . ' And after Catherine had gone her way her lady 's Destiny went to find her sister , and said to her , ` Dear sister , has not Catherine suffered enough ? It is surely time for her good days to begin ? ' And the sister answered , ` To-morrow you shall bring her to me , and I will give her something that may help her out of her need . '
The next morning Catherine set out earlier XXXXX usual for the mountain , and her lady 's Destiny took the girl by the hand and led her to her sister , who lay under the seven coverlids .
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