The master blacksmith said-
" it is also not a needle. It is again,a casing of the needle."
And, he removed the casing from the neefle. Thus, he removed all the seven casings from the needle and dropped them on the old man's feet. Then,he put the real needle in his palm. It surprised the blacksmiths who had gethered there to witness his skill. No one had ever seen such an excellent piece of art. They tossed their clothes in deliaht.
the beautiful girl's father said-
" son! What is the strength of this needel?"