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nified at first,, by their ruling fear, into one of the dreaded 

 trap-makers, they soon joyfully recognized as the missing 

 Piccoletta. Nothing could exceed the delight of her neigh- 

 bours at seeing her again, except, perhaps, their desire to know 

 what had befallen her ; and when a little recovered from 

 fatigue, and the injuries she had received in her expedition, 

 she gratified their curiosity by the following relation : 



' ' You may remember, my dear friends/' said she, " how I 

 got up by sunrise the day before yesterday, and went out by 

 myself into the country. You know, too, that I never, on my 

 own account, had any more fears about those terrible pitfalls, 

 than if such things were still, as they used to be, quite un- 

 known ; but, somehow, on that morning, as soon as I got 

 beyond the shadow of our city walls, my heart seemed to sink 

 within me, and I should have returned directly, only was 

 ashamed. Instead, however, of going on steadily as usual, I 

 every now and then climbed to the top of some rock or emi- 

 nence, to obtain an extensive view, and wherever I saw before 

 me a dark roundish shadow, there I fancied a pitfall opened, 

 and took a round-about way to avoid it. This tired me not 

 a little, but I was determined to proceed as far as I had in- 

 tended ; that was, to the clump of elder-trees where some of 

 our black cattle have been lately at pasture, and from whence 

 I have often brought fresh supplies of honied milk. 



" Judge, however, of my disappointment, when, after so 

 much toil to reach them, I found the elders all cut clown (by the 



