“I do not know how to get out of the forest, no human being lives in it, so I must certainly starve." She walked about and looked for a road, but could find none. When it was evening she seated herself under a tree, gave herself into God's keeping, and resolved to sit wait- ing there and not go away, let what might happen. When, however, she had sat there for a while, a white dove came flying to her with a little golden key in ita mouth.”

— Grimm's Household Tales: With the Author's Notes, Tale 123 · served from our shelf uncorrected OCR — being verified against the scan