Then Rapunzel let down the braids of her hair, and the enchantress climbed up to her. “If that is the ladder by which one mounts, I will for once try my fortune,” said he, and the next day when it began to grow dark, he went to the tower and cried,

“Rapunzel, Rapunzel,

Let down thy hair.”

“Rapunzel, Rapunzel, Let down thy hair.”

Immediately the hair fell down and the King’s son climbed up.