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he had a daughter who could spin straw into gold. "Now that's a talent
worth having," said the King to the miller; "if your daughter is as
clever as you say, bring her to my palace to-morrow, and I'll put her to
the test." When the girl was brought to him he led her into a room full
of straw, gave her a spinning-wheel and spindle, and said: "Now set to
work and spin all night till early dawn, and if by that time you haven't
spun the straw into gold you shall die." Then he closed the door behind
him and left her alone inside.

So the poor miller's daughter sat down, and didn't know what in the
world she was to do. She hadn't the least idea of how to spin straw into
gold, and became at last so miserable that she began to cry.
Suddenly the door opened, and in stepped a tiny little man and said:
"Good-evening, Miss Miller-maid; why are you crying so bitterly?" "Oh!"
answered the girl, "I have to spin straw into gold, and haven't a notion
how it's done." "What will you give me if I spin it for you?" asked
the manikin. "My necklace," replied the girl. The little man took the
necklace, sat himself down at the wheel, and whir, whir, whir, the wheel
went round three times, and the bobbin was full. Then he put on another,
and whir, whir, whir, the wheel went round three times, and the second
too was full; and so it went on till the morning, when all the straw
was spun away, and all the bobbins were full of gold. As soon as the sun
rose the King came, and when he perceived the gold he was astonished and
delighted, but his heart only lusted more than ever after the precious
metal. He had the miller's daughter put into another room full of straw,
much bigger than the first, and bade her, if she valued her life, spin
it all into gold before the following morning. The girl didn't know what
to do, and began to cry; then the door opened as before, and the tiny
little man appeared and said: "What'll you give me if I spin the straw
into gold for you?" "The ring from my finger," answered the girl. The
manikin took the ring, and whir! round went the spinning-wheel again,
and when morning broke he had spun all the straw into glittering gold.
The King was pleased beyond measure at the sights but his greed for gold
was still not satisfied, and he had the miller's daughter brought into a
yet bigger room full of straw, and said: "You must spin all this away
in the night; but if you succeed this time you shall become my wife."
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