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Scotland's Storybook: stories in English (1.1 - Education Scotland

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Rashie Coat went back to the hen-wife and told her that the coat and slippers<br />

made from the woven rushes were hang<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> her wardrobe, but she still didn’t<br />

want to marry that horrible man.<br />

The old hen-wife looked sadly at Rashie Coat and then shook her head,<br />

say<strong>in</strong>g, ‘I’m sorry my dear, but I can’t help you any more.’<br />

So, Rashie Coat returned to the castle and put her three coats and the<br />

slippers <strong>in</strong>to a sack and then slipped out of her father’s castle and ran away. She<br />

walked and walked, mile after mile, far, far away from her father’s castle and<br />

from his k<strong>in</strong>gdom. On and on she went, for such a long time. Eventually she saw<br />

another castle and she went up to it and knocked on the door.<br />

‘What do you want?’ snapped a voice from <strong>in</strong>side.<br />

‘I am just a poor girl look<strong>in</strong>g for work,’ said Rashie Coat.<br />

‘Well,’ said the voice, a bit k<strong>in</strong>der now, ‘I th<strong>in</strong>k they need a helper <strong>in</strong> the<br />

kitchen. Come <strong>in</strong>.’<br />

Rashie coat was taken to the kitchen and set to work, peel<strong>in</strong>g vegetables and<br />

sweep<strong>in</strong>g the floor. When it was the Sabbath Day the k<strong>in</strong>g, his son, the<br />

noblemen, knights and all the servants went to the kirk, leav<strong>in</strong>g Rashie Coat<br />

beh<strong>in</strong>d to cook the d<strong>in</strong>ner ready for their return. As she sat sadly by the fire<br />

there was a brilliant flash of golden light and a fairy appeared before her.<br />

‘Greet<strong>in</strong>gs, Rashie Coat. Why are you sitt<strong>in</strong>g by the fire when everyone else is<br />

at the Kirk?’<br />

‘Oh, I have to cook the d<strong>in</strong>ner,’ said Rashie Coat.<br />

‘Nonsense,’ said the fairy, ‘put on your coat made of beaten gold and go to<br />

the kirk as well.’<br />

‘But what about the d<strong>in</strong>ner?’<br />

‘I’ll look after the d<strong>in</strong>ner for you,’ said the fairy, ‘and when you get back it will<br />

all be ready for you to eat.’<br />

Now, maybe Rashie Coat had learnt a bit of magic from the hen-wife, but she<br />

stood over the bubbl<strong>in</strong>g pot that hung over the fire and spoke this rhyme:<br />

‘One peat make another peat burn,<br />

One spit make another spit turn,<br />

One pot make another pot play,<br />

Let Rashie Coat go to the kirk today.’<br />

Rashie Coat ran to her sack and brought out the coat that was made from<br />

beaten gold and she put it on and went to the kirk. When she walked through<br />

the door of the kirk dressed <strong>in</strong> her f<strong>in</strong>e golden coat everyone turned their heads<br />

and stared at her. The pr<strong>in</strong>ce stared harder than anyone else, because Rashie<br />

Coat was such a beautiful girl, and his heart melted when he saw her. But she<br />

slipped away quietly before the sermon ended, and the pr<strong>in</strong>ce didn’t see her<br />

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