The wife hastily hid all the beautiful food and the wine in her oven ; for if her husband had seen it , he would have been sure to ask what it all meant . ` Oh , dear ! oh , dear ! ' groaned Little Klaus up in the shed , when he saw the good food disappearing . ` Is anybody up there ? ' asked the farmer , catching sight of Little Klaus . ` Why are you lying there ? Come with me into the house . ' Then Little Klaus told him how he had lost his way , and begged to be allowed to spend the night there . ` Yes , certainly , ' said the farmer ; ` but we must first have something to eat ! ' The wife received them both very kindly , spread a long table , and gave them a large plate of porridge . The farmer was hungry , and ate with a good appetite ; but Little Klaus could not help thinking of the delicious dishes of fish and roast meats and cakes which he knew were in the oven . Under the table at his feet he had laid the sack with the horse-skin in it , for , as we know , he was going to the town to sell it . The porridge did not taste good to him , so he trod upon his sack , and the dry skin in the sack squeaked loudly . ` Hush ! ' said Little Klaus to his sack , at the same time treading on it again so that it squeaked even louder than before . ` Hallo ! what have you got in your sack ? ' asked the farmer . ` Oh , it is a wizard ! '
said Little XXXXX .
Hallo Klaus first horse-skin house night sack sight skin something