cried he, and as he spoke he blew the bellows again until all her rags were burnt. the old woman cried without ceasing, and the smith thought to himself, "i have not quite the right art," and took her out and threw her into the cooling-tub. then she screamed so loudly that the smith’s wife upstairs and her daughter-in-law heard, and they both ran downstairs, and saw the old woman lying in a heap in the quenching-tub, howling and screaming, with her face wrinkled and shrivelled and all out of shape. thereupon the two, who were both with child, were so terrified that that very night two boys were born who were not made like men but apes, and they ran into the woods, and from them sprang the race of apes.