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"
'
Oh
!
they
will
come
to
you
,
'
said
the
Miller
,
'
but
you
must
take
more
pains
.
272
At
present
you
have
only
the
practice
of
friendship
;
some
day
you
will
have
the
theory
also
.
'
273
"
'
Do
you
really
think
I
shall
?
'
asked
little
Hans
.
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274
"
'
I
have
no
doubt
of
it
,
'
answered
the
Miller
,
'
but
now
that
you
have
mended
the
roof
,
you
had
better
go
home
and
rest
,
for
I
want
you
to
drive
my
sheep
to
the
mountain
to-morrow
.
'
275
"
Poor
little
Hans
was
afraid
to
say
anything
to
this
,
and
early
the
next
morning
the
Miller
brought
his
sheep
round
to
the
cottage
,
and
Hans
started
off
with
them
to
the
mountain
.
It
took
him
the
whole
day
to
get
there
and
back
;
and
when
he
returned
he
was
so
tired
that
he
went
off
to
sleep
in
his
chair
,
and
did
not
wake
up
till
it
was
broad
daylight
.
276
"
'
What
a
delightful
time
I
shall
have
in
my
garden
!
'
he
said
,
and
he
went
to
work
at
once
.
277
"
But
somehow
he
was
never
able
to
look
after
his
flowers
at
all
,
for
his
friend
the
Miller
was
always
coming
round
and
sending
him
off
on
long
errands
,
or
getting
him
to
help
at
the
mill
.
Little
Hans
was
very
much
distressed
at
times
,
as
he
was
afraid
his
flowers
would
think
he
had
forgotten
them
,
but
he
consoled
himself
by
the
reflection
that
the
Miller
was
his
best
friend
.
'
Besides
,
'
he
used
to
say
,
'
he
is
going
to
give
me
his
wheelbarrow
,
and
that
is
an
act
of
pure
generosity
.
'
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278
"
So
little
Hans
worked
away
for
the
Miller
,
and
the
Miller
said
all
kinds
of
beautiful
things
about
friendship
,
which
Hans
took
down
in
a
notebook
,
and
used
to
read
over
at
night
,
for
he
was
a
very
good
scholar
.
279
"
Now
it
happened
that
one
evening
little
Hans
was
sitting
by
his
fireside
when
a
loud
rap
came
at
the
door
.
It
was
a
very
wild
night
,
and
the
wind
was
blowing
and
roaring
round
the
house
so
terribly
that
at
first
he
thought
it
was
merely
the
storm
.
But
a
second
rap
came
,
and
then
a
third
,
louder
than
any
of
the
others
.
280
"
'
It
is
some
poor
traveller
,
'
said
little
Hans
to
himself
,
and
he
ran
to
the
door
.