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The Wolf and the Fox

Grimm’s Fairy Tales


The wolf had the fox with him, and whatsoever the wolf
wished, that the fox was compelled to do, for he was the weaker, and
he would gladly have been rid of his master. It chanced that once as
they were going through the forest, the wolf said, red-fox, get me
something to eat, or else I will eat you yourself. Then the fox
answered, I know a farm-yard where there are two young lambs. If
you are inclined, we will fetch one of them. That suited the wolf,
and they went thither, and the fox stole the little lamb, took it to the
wolf, and went away. The wolf devoured it, but was not satisfied
with one. He wanted the other as well, and went to get it. But as he
did it so clumsily, the mother of the little lamb heard him, and
began to cry out terribly, and to bleat so that the farmers came
running there. They found the wolf, and beat him so mercilessly,
that he went to the fox limping and howling. You have misled me
finely, said he. I wanted to fetch the other lamb, and the country
folks surprised me, and have beaten me to a jelly. The fox replied,
why are you such a glutton. Next day they again went into the
country, and the greedy wolf once more said, red-fox, get me
something to eat, or I will eat you yourself. Then answered the fox,
I know a farm-house where the wife is baking pancakes to-night.
We will get some of them for ourselves. They went there, and the
fox slipped round the house, and peeped and sniffed about until he
discovered where the dish was, and then snatched six pancakes and
carried them to the wolf. There is something for you to eat, said he
to him, and then went his way. The wolf swallowed down the
pancakes in an instant, and said, they make one want more, and
went thither and tore the whole dish down so that it broke in pieces.
This made such a great noise that the woman came out, and when
she saw the wolf she called the people, who hurried there, and beat
him as long as their sticks would hold together, till with two lame
legs, and howling loudly, he returned to the fox in the forest. How
abominably you have misled me, cried he, the peasants caught me,
and tanned my skin for me. But the fox replied, why are you such a
glutton. On the third day, when they were out together, and the wolf
could only limp along painfully, he again said, red-fox, get me
something to eat, or I will eat your yourself. The fox answered, I
know a man who has been killing, and the salted meat is lying in a
barrel in the cellar. We will get that. Said the wolf, I will go when
you do, that you may help me if I am not able to get away. I am
willing, said the fox, and showed him the by-paths and ways by
which at length they reached the cellar. There was meat in
abundance, and the wolf attacked it instantly and thought, there is
plenty of time before I need leave off. The fox liked it also, but
looked about everywhere, and often ran to the hole by which they
had come in, to find out if his body was still thin enough to slip
through it. The wolf said, dear fox, tell me why you are running
here and there so much, and jumping in and out. I must see that no
one is coming, replied the crafty fellow. Don't eat too much. Then
said the wolf, I shall not leave until the barrel is empty. In the
meantime the farmer, who had heard the noise of the fox's jumping,
came into the cellar. When the fox saw him he was out of the hole
at one bound. The wolf wanted to follow him, but he had made
himself so fat with eating that he could no longer get through, but
stuck fast. Then came the farmer with a cudgel and struck him
dead, but the fox bounded into the forest, glad to be rid of the old
glutton.

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