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“One good turn deserves another. You helped us, and we have come to help you.”

It was no trouble for them to fly into the orchard high above the dragon’s head; and almost before Hans knew they were gone they were back again bringing with them the golden apple that the king desired.

He was astonished when Hans took it to him. He could scarcely believe his eyes; but he would not let Hans go.

Instead he took a ring from his finger and threw it to the very bottom of the sea.

“Go and fetch me that ring,” he said, “and you shall be free as the birds and the bees; but until it is upon my finger again you shall not pass through my kingdom.”

Poor Hans! He sat down on the seashore and cried–the tears rolled down his cheeks I do assure you–for he said to himself:

“Who can do a task like this? I must either drown or stay here all the days of my life. I shall never see my mother or the good king, my master, again.”

How long he sat there, neither I nor anybody else can tell you, but by and by three little fishes came swimming to the shore.

“One good turn deserves another,” they called, for they were the very fish that Hans had thrown into the stream. “You helped us, and we have come to help you.”

Then down they went to the very bottom of the sea where the king’s ring lay. One of them took it in his mouth and so brought it safely to Hans who ran with it to the king.

And when the king saw the ring he knew that he must let Hans go; he did not dare to keep him any longer.

So Hans mounted his horse and rode joyfully to his mother’s home where he stayed till the time came when he must return to the good king, his master, which he did by another road.

He worked well and was happy serving his master faithfully, and making friends with birds and beasts, all the days of his life; but never again did he go to the wicked king’s country. And I for one think he showed his good sense by that.