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NORTH GERMAN TRADITIONS. 115<br />

grey. On looking about him, he found he was lying<br />

at the foot of the Hiibichenstein, with his cap full of<br />

guilders by his side, and his pockets also full of guilders.<br />

His adventure he related to the authorities, and bestowed<br />

a portion of his riches on the poor, and built a<br />

church in Grund, where there had not previously been one.<br />

And the authorities made a law that no one should ascend<br />

the Hiibichenstein, and no one there shoot at hawks or<br />

buzzards or ravens. And as long as the Great Hiibichenstein<br />

continued unimpaired the Giibich resided there, and<br />

did much good and punished evil, and was seen by many.<br />

But in the Thirty years^ war, the imperialists, through<br />

wantonness, battered down the peak of the Great Hiibichenstein<br />

with their artillery, from which time no one has<br />

ever seen the Giibich.<br />

III.<br />

THE SILVER FIR-CONE.<br />

Very very long ago there dwelt in Grund a<br />

miner, who<br />

in the cupboard of his room had a fir-cone of pure silver,<br />

as natural as if it had grown on a tree. Now any one may<br />

well ask how a miner could get such a treasure ? His<br />

story, as he has told it to many, was as follows :—<br />

His great-grandfather, who was also a miner, was once<br />

sick for many weeks together, and it was a time of dearth,<br />

and the miners in those days had no allowance during<br />

sickness as at present ; that custom having been introduced<br />

at a later period. He had seven childi-en living,<br />

so that it may easily be imagined there was no superabundance<br />

of bread for them, or, indeed, of anything else.<br />

The miner and his wife were now quite disheartened. The<br />

wife, as she was one day standing before the door, thinking<br />

on what was to be done, resolved on going to the forest and<br />

gathering a basketful of fir-cones, in the hope of selling<br />

them, as they would at all events fetch something. She

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