Erick was a good climber; without any trouble he swung himself down over the steepest hillsides, and jumped up the high rocks like a squirrel.  Sally saw him, how he swung himself down a rock where he had espied on the lowest end a spot that shone bright red in the sun, as if covered with rubies.  Were they berries or flowers which were growing there so beautifully?  Erick must see them nearer.  Sally shouted after him:  “Call us if you find something, but be careful, it is steep there.”

[Illustration:  Churi....unexpectedly gave him such a severe push that Erick rolled down the rest of the mountain side....]

Erick answered with a yodel and disappeared.  Having arrived below, he met the Middle Lotters, who were bending in groups here and there, or lying on the ground, eating the berries which they picked.  Erick could not find the red spot which he had seen from above; but not far away from him stood Churi, who had seen him coming down.  Churi called to him: 

“Come here, velvet pants, here are berries such as you have never seen.”

Erick went quite calmly to him and when he now had stepped quite close to Churi, the latter unexpectedly gave him such a severe push that Erick rolled down the rest of the mountain side and right into the gray waves of the Woodbach.

When Churi saw that, he was frightened.  For a moment he stared at the gray waves; but Erick had disappeared, not a speck of him could be seen.  Then Churi softly turned round and ran away as quickly as he could, without looking round, for his conscience bit him and drove him along, and he dared not look anyone in the face for fear that someone could read there what he had done.  The other Middle Lotters had not paid attention to what was going on.  Perhaps once in a while one of the crowd would ask, “What has become of Churi all of a sudden?” and another would answer, “He can go, wherever he likes,” and they would turn again to their berries and think no more of him.

Meanwhile Sally had remained standing in the same spot and had waited for Erick’s call.  When it did not come, she began to call, but received no answer.  She now called to Edi, and he came running with Ritz, and all three called together for Erick, but in vain.  The sun had long since set, and it was beginning to grow dark.  All children, even the Middle Lotters, went past them on their homeward way, and they were always the very last.  “Show me once more, and be quite sure, the very spot where he began to climb down,” said Edi, “I will go down, in the same path.”

Sally showed the exact spot, where Erick had descended over the rock, and Edi began the descent a little timidly.  But he arrived safely down below and ran hither and thither, calling with a loud voice:  “Erick!  Erick!” But only the echo from the rocks, round about, answered mockingly:  “’Rick!  ’Rick!”

Now it really began to be dark, and round about not a human sound, only the rushing of the Woodbach, sounded through the stillness.  Edi began to feel a little uncomfortable; he climbed as quickly as possible up the rock and said hastily:  “Come, we will go home.  Perhaps Erick is already at home, he may have gone by another road.”