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 Hans, who made the Princess laugh. 275 looked in great rage at the smith for making game of them. So said the smith : "It would be great fun to see if I could stop the whole flock, many as they are ! " — He was a strong man, and seized the old man with his tongs from behind in his trousers, and the man shouted and struggled hard, but Hans said : " If you'll come along, then hang on I " And so the smith had to hang on too. He bent his back and stuck his heels in the ground when they went up a hill and triedtoget away,butitwas ofno use; he stuck on to the other as if he had been screwed fast in the great vice in the smithy, and whether he liked it or not, he had to dance along with the others. When they came near the palace, the farm-dog ran against them and barked at them, as if they were a gang of tramps, and when the princess came to look out of her window to see what was the matter, and saw this procession, she burst out laughing. But Hans was not satisfied with that. " Just wait a bit, and she will laugh still louder very soon," he said, and made a tour round the palace with his followers. When they came past the kitchen, the door was open and the cook was just boiling porridge, but when she saw Hans and his train after him, she rushed out of the door with the porridge stick in one hand and a big ladle full of boiling porridge in the other, and she laughed till her sides shook ; but when she saw the smith there as well she thought she would have burst with laughter. When she had had a regular good laugh, she looked at the golden goose again and thought it was so lovely that she must stroke it. " Hans, Hans ! " she cried, and ran after him with the ladle in her hand ; "just let me stroke that lovely bird of yours." " Rather let her stroke me ! " said the smith. " Very well," said Hans. But when the cook heard this, she got very angry. "What is it you say ! " she cried, and gave the smith a smack with the ladle. T2