So he tied up his ox and ran back to see if they really were hanging
there. While he was going, and looking up at every tree as he went, the
youth leapt down and took his ox and went off with it. Any one may
easily imagine what a fury the man fell into when he came back and saw
that his ox was gone. He wept and he raged, but at last he took comfort
and told himself that the best thing to do was to go home and take the
third ox, without letting his wife know anything about it, and then try
to sell it so well that he got a good sum of money for it. So he went
home and took the third ox, and drove it off without his wife knowing
anything about it. But the robbers knew all about it, and they told the
youth that if he could steal this as he had stolen the two others, he
should be master of the whole troop. So the youth set out and went to
the wood, and when the man was coming along with the ox he began to
bellow loudly, just like a great ox somewhere inside the wood. When the
man heard that he was right glad, for he fancied he recognised the
voice of his big bullock, and thought that now he should find both of
them again. So he tied up the third, and ran away off the road to look
for them in the wood. In the meantime the youth went away with the
third ox. When the man returned and found that he had lost that too, he
fell into such a rage that there was no bounds to it. He wept and
lamented, and for many days he did not dare to go home again, for he
was afraid that the old woman would slay him outright. The robbers,
also, were not very well pleased at this, for they were forced to own
that the youth was at the head of them all. So one day they made up
their minds to set to work to do something which it was not in his
power to accomplish, and they all took to the road together, and left
him at home alone. When they were well out of the house, the first
thing that he did was to drive the oxen out on the road, whereupon they
all ran home again to the man from whom he had stolen them, and right
glad was the husbandman to see them. Then he brought out all the horses
the robbers had, and loaded them with the most valuable things which he
could find—vessels of gold and of silver, and clothes and other
magnificent things—and then he told the old woman to greet the robbers
from him and thank them from him, and say that he had gone away, and
that they would have a great deal of difficulty in finding him again,
and with that he drove the horses out of the courtyard. After a long,
long time he came to the road on which he was travelling when he came
to the robbers. And when he had got very near home, and was in sight of
the house where his father lived, he put on a uniform which he had
found among the things he had taken from the robbers, and which was
made just like a general’s, and drove into the yard just as if he were
a great man. Then he entered the house and asked if he could find a
lodging there.
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