THE WICKED WOOD-FAYS.
(from the bohemian.)
There was once a poor orphan boy who had neither father nor mother, and as he had nothing whatever to live upon, he was obliged to go out in search of service. He wandered about for a long time, but could not find a place anywhere; one day he came to a solitary hut standing close to a forest. Before the door sat an old man, who, instead of eyes, had dark holes in his head; his goats were bleating in the stable, and the old man said,—
"I should be very glad to take you into the meadow, my poor goats, only I cannot, as I am blind, and I have no one here whom I could send with you."
"Master, send me!" cried the boy. "I should be very glad to feed your goats and wait upon you too."
"Who are you, and what is your name?" asked the old man.
