“" it cried anew, and the scholar thinking no evil, drew the cork out of the bottle. Imme- diately a spirit ascended from it, and began to grow, and grew so fast that in a very few moments he stood before the scholar, a terrible fellow as big as half the tree by which he was standing. "Knowest thou," he cried in an awful voice, "what thy wages are for having let me out ? " " No," replied the scholar fearlessly, "how should I know that?"”

— Grimm's Household Tales: With the Author's Notes, Tale 99 · served from our shelf uncorrected OCR — being verified against the scan