At last she came to a little house, out of which an old woman peeped; but
she had such large teeth that the girl was frightened, and was about to run
away.
But the old woman called out to her, "What are you afraid of, dear child?
Stay with me; if you will do all the work in the house properly, you shall be
the better for it. Only you must take care to make my bed well, and to shake
it thoroughly till the feathers fly - for then there is snow on the earth. I
am Mother Holle