After a short distance he met the old man again. "And where are you going, my good man?"
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Now the old man happened to be the Lord. "In that case youll go to Biella in seven years," he said. "In the meantime, jump into this swamp and stay there for seven years."
"To Biella."
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Sevhttp://www.99lib.neten years went by. The farmer came out of the swamp, turned back into a man, clapped his hat on his head, and continued on his way to market.
Nor for the lifhttp://www.99lib.nete of him would he say one word more.
“你应该祈祷一声‘愿上帝保佑’。”
农夫立即变成了一只青蛙,跳进了池塘。
"To Biella," answered the farmer, without slowing down.
"Those Stubborn Souls, the Biellese" (I biellesi, gente dura) from Virginia Majoli Faccio (Lincantesimo della mezzanotte, [Il Biellese nelle sue leggende], Milan, 1941), Valdengo, Piedmont.
The farmer stopped, looked the old man in the eye, and snapped, "God willing, Im on my way to Biella. But even if God isnt willing, I still have to go there all the same."
Suddenly the farmer changed into a frog and jumped into the swamp.