t.
From his dark corner he could see into the room, and he counted four and
twenty of them, all big, cross-looking men.

'Some one has been eating our dinner,' cried they, 'and there was hardly
enough for ourselves.'

'It is the man who is lying under the cask,' answered the leader. 'Go
and kill him, and then come and eat your food and sleep, for we must be
off betimes in the morning.'

So four of them killed the fisher's son and left him, and then went to
bed.

By sunrise they were all out of the house, for they had far to go. And
when they had disappeared the deer came off the roof, to where the dead
man lay, and she shook her head over him, and wax fell from her ear, and
he jumped up as well as ever.

'Trust me and eat as you did before, and no harm shall happen to you,'
said she. So Ian ate and drank, and fell sound asleep under the cask.
In the evening the robbers arrived very tired, and crosser than they
had been yesterday, for their luck had turned and they had brought back
scarcely anything.

'Someone has eaten our dinner again,' cried they.

'It is the man under the barrel,' answered the captain. 'Let four of you
go and kill him, but first slay the other four who pretended to kill him
last night and didn't because he is still alive.'

Then Ian was killed a second time, and after the rest of the robbers had
eaten, they lay down and slept till morning.

No sooner were their faces touched with the sun's rays than they were up
and off. Then the deer entered and dropped the healing wax on the dead
man, and he was as well as ever. By this time he did not mind what
befell him, so sure was he that the deer would take care of him, and
in the evening that which had happened before happened again--the four
robbers were put to death and the fisher's son also, but because there
was no food left for them to eat, they were nearly mad with rage, and
began to quarrel. From quarrelling they went on to fighting, and fought
so hard that by and bye they were all stretched dead on the floor.

Then the deer entered, and the fisher's son was restored to life, and
bidding him follow her, she ran on to a little white cottage where dwelt
an old woman and her son, who was thin and dark.

'Here I must leave you,' said the deer, 'but to-morrow meet me at
midday in the church that is yonder.' And jumping across the stream, she
vanished into a wood.

Next day he set out for the church, but the old woman of the cottage had
gone