But all at once the door opened, and in came a little man, and
said, "Good evening, mistress miller, why are you crying so."
"Alas," answered the girl, "I have to spin straw into gold, and I
do not know how to do it."
"What will you give me," said the manikin, "if I do it for you."
"My necklace," said the girl.
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