Little Klaus got down , and went in to get something to drink . The host was very rich . He was a very worthy but hot-tempered man . ` Good morning ! ' said he to Little Klaus . ` You are early on the road . ' ` Yes , ' said Little Klaus . ' I am going to the town with my grandmother . She is sitting outside in the cart ; I can not bring her in . Will you not give her a glass of mead ? But you will have to speak loud , for she is very hard of hearing . ' ` Oh yes , certainly I will ! ' said the host ; and , pouring out a large glass of mead , he took it out to the dead grandmother , who was sitting upright in the cart . ` Here is a glass of mead from your son , ' said the host . But the dead woman did not answer a word , and sat still . ` Do n't you hear ? ' cried the host as loud as he could . ` Here is a glass of mead from your son ! ' Then he shouted the same thing again , and yet again , but she never moved in her place ; and at last he grew angry , threw the glass in her face , so that she fell back into the cart , for she was not tied in her place . ` Hullo ! '
XXXXX Little Klaus , running out of the door , and seizing the host by the throat .
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