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. Go! Leave my house immediately. And thank God that you leave it alive!

. Ah! Not so bad, after all.

. My kind fairy, where now is your power? Why don't you save me now, as you did before?

. You are saving your life. What more do you ask? Don't delay another moment in making your escape from this accursed house!

. What is it the old woman says?

. Yes! Accursed! Accursed!

. By my soul!

. Let them go. Go! Go quickly!

. Yes, we shall go! But we shall return, if it is necessary, with all the armies of the King, my father! I shall come again to chastise and humiliate you, and to avenge all your victims.

. That would not be so bad either.

. Poor infant! Take him to his parents, or he will come to some bad end, falling out of his cradle.

. Don't infuriate him any further. Let us go!

. Alas! I cannot do any more, and my back pains me.

. Where are we going next?

. Come with me. I will lead you to a place where we shall be more hospitably received, and be more fortunate.

. I knew that the road would be long and hard; but never mind… I was so sure that it was the road to happiness!… Lead us where you will.