Legends -- France; Legends -- Germany; Legends -- Rhine River Valley
"The villain!" said Haennchen to herself when she was outside the room.
"Now I know that master was right when he said that Heinrich was no fit
suitor to come courting me."
With that she slammed the door to and turned the key, shutting the thief
in a room as secure as any prison-cell. He threatened and implored her,
but Haennchen was deaf to oaths and entreaties alike. Outside she found
the miller's son playing happily, and called him to her. "Go to father
as quickly as you can," she said, putting him on the road to Hersel.
"You will meet him down there. Tell him there is a thief in the mill."
The child ran as fast as his little legs would carry him, but ere he had
gone many yards a shrill whistle sounded from the barred window behind
which Heinrich was imprisoned.
"Diether," shouted the robber to an accomplice in hiding, "catch the
child and come and stop this wench's mouth." Haennchen looked around
for the person thus addressed, but no one was in sight. A moment later,
however, Diether sprang up from a ditch, seized the frightened boy,
and ran back toward the mill. The girl had but little time in which to
decide on a course of action. If she barricaded herself in the mill,
might not the ruffian slay the child? On the other hand, if she waited
to meet him, she had no assurance that he would not kill them both. So
she retired to the mill, locked the door, and awaited what fate had in
store for her. In vain the robber threatened to kill the child and burn
the mill over her head if she would not open to him at once. Seeing that
his threats had no effect, he cast about for some means of entering the
mill. His quick eye noted one unprotected point, an opening in the wall
connected with the big mill-wheel, a by no means easy mode of ingress.
But, finding no other way, he threw the frightened child on the grass
and slipped through the aperture.
Meanwhile Haennchen, who from the position of her upper window could not
see what was going on, was pondering how she could attract the attention
of the miller or any of their neighbours. At last she hit upon a plan.
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