like a pail, his nose reached to his middle, and was as bare as a stick—in fact, his appearance was terrible.
The lad was terrified, but the sorcerer said: "Don't be frightened, my boy; though I look so hideous, yet I have a good heart. What do you want?"
"I have come from your brother to ask whether you can tell me about the three doves which used to bathe in your brother's pond."
"My dear lad, I know nothing about them, but as soon as you get up in the morning I will call my apprentices, to find if any one of them knows anything about the doves."
In the morning they got up and went into the forest. The sorcerer blew a whistle, and at once hosts of devils appeared, such a multitude that they darkened the whole forest.
The lad was frightened, but the sorcerer said: "Don't be afraid; not a hair of your head shall be harmed."
The devils asked what was their master's will.
He said: "Does any one of you know anything about the three doves which used to bathe in my brother's pond?"
