en all four of us will die from hunger.” And she scolded him until he agreed.
“But I do feel sorry for the poor children,” said the man.
The two children could not sleep because of their hunger, and they heard the conversation between the stepmother and the father.
Gretel cried and said to Hansel, “It is over for us!”
“Be calm, Gretel,” said Hansel, “and don't worry. I know what to do.”
When the adults were sleeping, he got up, put on his jacket and went outside. The moon was shining brightly, and the white little stones in front of the house were sparkling like silver coins. Hansel filled all of his jacket pockets with them.
Then he went back into the house and said, “Don't worry, Gretel. Sleep well. God will not leave us.” Then he went back to bed.
Early in the morning the woman came and woke the two children. “Get up, you lazy children. We are going into the forest to gather wood.” Then she gave each one a little piece of bread, saying, “Here is something for you. Don't eat it soon, for you'll not get any more.”
Gretel put the bread under her apron, because Hansel's pockets were full of stones. Then all together they went into the woods. When they were still not far from home, Hansel began stopping again and again and looking back toward the house.
The father said, “Hansel, why are you stopping and looking back? Be careful, and don't forget your legs.”
“Oh, father,” said Hansel, “I am looking at my white cat that is sitting on the roof and wants to say good-bye to me.”
The woman said, “You fool, that isn't your cat. That's the morning sun shining on the roof.”
However, Hansel was not looking at his cat. He was throwing the shiny little stones from his pocket on the road.
When they arrived in the middle of the woods, the father said, “You children gather some wood, and I will make a fire so you won't freeze.”
Hansel and Gretel gathered together a lot of sticks.
When the fire was burning well, the woman said, “Lie down by the fire and rest. We will go into the forest to cut wood. When we are finished, we will come back and get you.”
Hansel and Gretel sat by the fire. When noon came each one ate his little piece of bread. They sat there a long time. They were tired, so they closed their eyes, and fell asleep.
When they finally awoke, it was dark at night. Gretel began to cry and said, “How will we get out of woods?”
Hansel calmed her, “Wait a little until the moon comes up, and then we'll find the way.”
When full moon came up, Hansel took his little sister by the hand and followed the little stones that sparkled like new coins, showing them the way. They walked throughout the entire night, and early in the morning they arrived at the father's house.
They knocked on the door, and when the woman opened it and saw that it was Hansel and Gretel, she said, “You nasty children, why did you sleep so long in the woods? We thought that you did not want to come back.”
But the father was happy when he saw his children once more. He did not want to leave them alone.
Not long after there was once again great hunger everywhere. One evening the children heard that mother said to the father, “We have nothing to eat. We have only a half loaf of bread, and then the song will be over. We must get ridof the children. We will take them deeper into the woods, so they will not be able to come back. Or we will all die.”
The man was very sad, and he thought, “It would be better to share the last bit with the children.”
But the woman would not listen to him, scolded him, and criticized him. Who says A must also say B, and because he gave up the first time, he had to do so the second time too.
The children were still awake. They heard the conversation. When the adults were sleeping, Hansel got up and wanted again to gather little stones, but this time the door was locked, and Hansel could not go out. But he calmed his little sister and said, “Don't cry, Gretel. Sleep well. God will help us.”
Early the next morning the woman came and got the children from their beds. They received their little pieces of bread, even less than the last time. On the way to the woods, Hansel crumbled his piece in his pocket, then often stood still, and threw crumbs onto the ground.
“Hansel, why are you always stopping and looking around?” said his father. “Keep walking.”
“I can see my pigeon sitting on the roof. It wants to say good-bye to me.”
“Fool,” said the woman, “that isn't your pigeon. That's the morning sun shining on the roof.”
But little by little Hansel dropped all the crumbs onto the path. The woman took them very deep into the woods, so they could not come back.
Once again, the parents made a large fire, and the mother said, “Sit here, children. If you get tired you can sleep a little. We are going into the forest to cut wood. We will come and get you in the evening when we are finished.”
When it was noon Gretel shared her bread with Hansel, who had nothing to eat, because crumbs of his piece now were lying along the road. Then they fell asleep, and evening passed, but no one came to get the poor children.
It was dark at night when they awoke, and Hansel calmed Gretel and said, “Wait, when the moon comes up I will be able to see the crumbs of bread that I left on the road, and they will show us the way back home.”
When the moon appeared they got up, but they could not find any crumbs. The crumbs were eaten by the many thousands of birds that flew about in the woods and in the fields.
Hansel said to Gretel, “We will find our way,” but they did not find it.
They walked through the entire night and the next day from morning until evening, but they did not find their way out of the woods. They ate only a few small berries that were growing on the ground. They were terribly hungry.
And because they were so tired that their legs would no longer carry them, they lay down under a tree and fell asleep. They were walking in the woods for three days.
They started walking again, but managed only to go deeper and deeper into the woods. If help did not come soon, they would die. At noon they saw a little snow-white bird sitting on a branch. It sang so beautifully that they stopped to listen. When it was finished it flew in front of them. They followed it until they came to a little house. The bird sat on the roof, and when they came closer, they saw that the whole little house was built from bread with a roof made of cake, and the windows were made of clear sugar.
“Let's have a good meal,” said Hansel. “I'll eat a piece of the roof, and Gretel, you eat from the window. That will be sweet.”
Hansel reached up and broke off a little of the roof to see how it tasted, while Gretel stood next to the window glasses and was nibbling at them. Then a gentle voice called out from inside:
Nibble, nibble, little mouse,
Who is nibbling at my house?
The children answered:
The wind, the wind,
The heavenly child.
They continued to eat. Hansel, who very much liked the taste of the roof, tore down another large piece, and Gretel pulled out an entire round window glass. Suddenly the door opened, and an old woman went out. Hansel and Gretel were so frightened that they dropped what they were holding in their hands.
But the old woman shook her head and said, “Oh, you dear children, who brought you here? Just come in and stay with me. No harm will come to you.”
She took them by the hand and led them into her house. Then she served them a good meal:milk and pancakes with sugar, apples, and nuts. Afterwards she made two