"no," said she, "maybe there's witchcraft in it;" and so with threats she forced him to follow her. but when they had gone a bit further, the lad said he must turn aside a moment out of the road; and meanwhile his mother sat down on a tree-stump. but the lad was a long time gone, for as soon as he got so far into the wood that the old dame could not see him, he ran off to where the belt lay, took it up, tied it round his waist, and lo! he felt as strong as if he could lift the whole hill. when he got back, the old dame was in a great rage, and wanted to know what he had been doing all that while. "you don't care how much time you waste, and yet you know the night is drawing on, and we must cross the hill before it is dark!" so on they tramped; but when they had got about half-way, the old dame grew weary, and said she must rest under a bush.