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and Lottchen set out for their never-to-be-forgotten walk. "We will go up and see the fire on the heath; I love the smell of dry pine wood burning," said mother. "I love to see the fire dancing and crackling," said Lottchen. "How still everything is." "It is the calm of twilight. The wind usually drops in the evening," said mother. "Look, look, over there by those dark woods there is something moving," said Lotty. "I think it is a white cat." "A white cat! How queer that she should have strayed so far; she does not belong to the farm, I know." "Hush! perhaps she is not a cat at all--then she will vanish." And lo and behold when they looked again, there was no cat there, though they had distinctly seen it a minute before on the field at the wood's edge. "She is really a witch, I believe," said mother, with the curious expression on her face that Lotty knew so well. Going further up the hill, they saw a wonderful sight. Twenty or more peasant girls were busy working, hacking the ground, their faces illuminated by the wonderful sunset glow. They wore short full peasant skirts edged with bright-coloured ribbons, and each had a gaily coloured scarf pinned round the neck and bodice. We learned afterwards that they were preparing the ground to plant young fir-trees on a clearing. Germans are so careful of their woods, they replant what has been cut down, so that they have a great wealth in wood that we cannot boast of in England. I believe that they would _like_ to cut off all the dead branches in order to make the woods quite tidy! But this would be rather too big a job even for the German nation to accomplish! A man dressed in green with a feather in his cap, and a gun over his shoulder stood by watching the girls at their work. He was a forester and seemed to act as overseer. He gave the signal to stop work as the strangers (mother and Lotty) approached. The women hid their tools under the dry heather until the next day, and then strapped on the big baskets they carried on their backs, without which they hardly felt properly dressed. They then marched along together, singing a melodious song in unison. As they came to the cross-roads they parted company; some went this way, some that; all kept up the tune, which echoed farther and farther, fainter and fainter in the distance. Before long Lottchen and her mother were alone; but they felt that the ground they stood on, was enchanted. Mother said it
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