There was once a little girl who was very willful and who never obeyed when her elders spoke to her; so how could she be happy?
 
One day she said to her parents:  ``I have heard so much of the old witch that I will go and see her.  People say she is a wonderful old woman, and has many marvelous things in her house, and I am very curious to see them.''
 
But her parents forbade her going, saying:  ``The witch is a wicked old woman, who performs many godless deeds; and if you go near her, you are no longer a child of ours.''
 
The girl, however, would not turn back at her parents' command, but went to the witch's house.  When she arrived there the old woman asked her:--
 
``Why are you so pale?''
 
``Ah,'' she replied, trembling all over, ``I have frightened myself so with what I have just seen.''
 
``And what did you see?'' inquired the old witch.
 
``I saw a black man on your steps.''
 
``That was a collier,'' replied she.
 
``Then I saw a gray man.''
 
``That was a sportsman,'' said the old woman.
 
``After him I saw a blood-red man.''
 
``That was a butcher,'' replied the old woman.
 
``But, oh, I was most terrified,'' continued the bgirl, ``when I peeped through your window, and saw not you, but a creature with a fiery head.''
 
``Then you have seen the witch in her proper dress,'' said the old woman.  ``For you I have long waited, and now you shall give me light.''
 
So saying the witch changed the little girl into a block of wood, and then threw it on the fire; and when it was fully alight, she sat down on the hearth and warmed herself, saying:--
 
``How good I feel!  The fire has not burned like this for a long time!''