“In her joy she hastily gathered her basket full, thanked the little men, shook hands with each of them, and ran home to take her step-mother what she had longed for so much. When she went in and said good-evening, a piece of gold at once fell out of her mouth. Thereupon she related what had happened to her in the wood, but with every word she spoke, gold pieces fell from her mouth, until very soon the whole room was covered with them.”

— Grimm's Household Tales: With the Author's Notes, Tale 13 · served from our shelf  receiptuncorrected OCR — being verified against the scan