<h3><SPAN name="chap117"></SPAN>117 The Wilful Child</h3>
<p>Once upon a time there was a child who was willful, and would not do at her
mother wished. For this reason God had no pleasure in her, and let her become
ill, and no doctor could do her any good, and in a short time she lay on her
death-bed. When she had been lowered into her grave, and the earth was spread
over her, all at once her arm came out again, and stretched upwards, and when
they had put it in and spread fresh earth over it, it was all to no purpose,
for the arm always came out again. Then the mother herself was obliged to go to
the grave, and strike the arm with a rod, and when she had done that, it was
drawn in, and then at last the child had rest beneath the ground.</p>
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