. Household stories from the collection of the bros. Grimm . ll she went on sleeping. Andhe ran home again and locked himself in, and sat him downon his bench to work. At last, when it was beginning to growdark, Clever Else woke, and when she got up and shook her-self, the bells jingled at each movement that she made. Thenshe grew frightened, and began to doubt whether she werereally Clever Else or not, and said to herself, Am I, or am I not ? And, not knowing what answerto make, she stood for a long while considering; at last shethought, I will go home to Hans and ask him if I am I or not;he
. Household stories from the collection of the bros. Grimm . ll she went on sleeping. Andhe ran home again and locked himself in, and sat him downon his bench to work. At last, when it was beginning to growdark, Clever Else woke, and when she got up and shook her-self, the bells jingled at each movement that she made. Thenshe grew frightened, and began to doubt whether she werereally Clever Else or not, and said to herself, Am I, or am I not ? And, not knowing what answerto make, she stood for a long while considering; at last shethought, I will go home to Hans and ask him if I am I or not;he is sure to know. So she ran up to the door of her house, but it was locked;then she knocked at the window, and cried, Hans, is Else within ? Yes, answered Hans, she is in. Then she was in a greater fright than ever, and crying, Oh dear, then I am not I, she went to inquire atanother door, but the people hearing the jingling of the bellswould not open to her, and she could get in nowhere. Soshe ran away beyond the village, and since then no one hasseen
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