and Three-eyes had seen everything. Then Two-eyes came to her, waked her and said, “Have you been asleep, Three-eyes? You are a good caretaker! Come, we will go home.”

And when they got home, Two-eyes again did not eat, and Three-eyes said to the mother, “Now, I know why that high-minded thing there does not eat. When she is out, she says to the goat,

“ ‘Bleat, my little goat, bleat,

Cover the table with something to eat,’

“ ‘Bleat, my little goat, bleat, Cover the table with something to eat,’

“and then a little table appears before her covered with the best of food, much better than any we have here, and when she has eaten all she wants, she says,