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 throat, and the cat had woe in its ear, and the cat had woe in its face, and the cat had woe in its fur, and the cat had woe in its tail.

Hard by this realm lived a poor wood-cutter, who had nothing in the world but his poverty and a horrid shrew of a wife. What little money the poor man made his wife always took away, so that he had not a single para left. If his supper was over-*salted—and so it was many a time—and her lord chanced to say to her: "Mother, thou hast put too much salt in the food," so venomous was she that next day she would cook the supper without one single grain of salt, so that there was no savour in it. But if he dared to say: "There is no savour in the food, mother!" she would put so much salt in it next day that her husband could not eat thereof at all.

Now what was it that befell this poor man one day? This is what befell. He put by a couple of pence from his earnings to buy a rope to hang himself withal. But his wife found them in her husband's pocket: "Ho, ho!" she cried, "so thou dost hide thy money in corners to give it to thy comrades, eh?" In vain the poor man swore by his head that it was not so, his wife would not believe him. "My dear," said her husband, "I wanted to buy me a rope with the money."