` Well , you have a fine appetite , young man , ' answered the witch ; ` however , it is the last time you will ever eat it , so I will give you another bowlful . ' And rubbing in the poisonous herbs , she poured him out half of what remained , and then went to the window to call her cat . In an instant Pinkel again emptied the porridge into the bag , and the next minute he rolled on the floor , twisting himself about as if in agony , uttering loud groans the while . Suddenly he grew silent and lay still . ` Ah ! I thought a second dose of that poison would be too much for you , ' said the witch looking at him . ' I warned you what would happen if you came back . I wish that all thieves were as dead as you ! But why does not my lazy girl bring the wood I sent her for , it will soon be too dark for her to find her way ? I suppose I must go and search for her . What a trouble girls are ! ' And she went to the door to watch if there were any signs of her daughter . But nothing could be seen of her , and heavy rain was falling . ` It is no night for my cloak , ' she muttered ; ` it would be covered with mud by the time I got back . ' So she took it off her shoulders and hung it carefully up in a cupboard in the room . After that she put on her clogs and started to seek her daughter . Directly the last sound of the clogs had ceased , Pinkel jumped up and took down the cloak , and rowed off as fast as he could . He had not gone far when a puff of wind unfolded the cloak , and its brightness shed gleams across the water . The witch , who was just entering the forest , turned round at that moment and saw the golden rays . She forgot all about her daughter , and ran down to the shore , screaming with rage at being outwitted a third time .
` Is XXXXX you , Pinkel ? '
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