They could not deny the prisoner a dying prayer, and, closely guarded, the tattered figure once more entered the cathedral which had been so disastrous to him.  He approached the altar of the Virgin, his eyes filling with tears as again he held his old fiddle in his hands.  Then he played and sang as before, and again a breath as of springtime stole into the shadowy cathedral and life seemed glad and beautiful.  When the music ceased, again the Virgin lifted a foot and softly she flung her other slipper into the fiddler’s bosom, before the astonished gaze of the guards.  Everyone there saw the miracle and could not but testify to the truth of the old man’s former statement; he was at once freed from his bonds and carried before the city fathers, who ordered his release.

And it is said that, in memory of the miracle of the Virgin, the priests provided for the old fiddler for the rest of his days.  In return for this the old man surrendered the golden slippers, which, it is also said, the reverend fathers carefully locked away in the treasure-chest, lest the Virgin should again be tempted to such extravagant almsgiving.

The Maiden’s Leap

Once in the Hardt mountains there dwelt a giant whose fortress commanded a wide view of the surrounding country.  Near by, a lovely lady, as daring in the hunt as she was skilful at spinning, inhabited an abandoned castle.  One day the twain chanced to meet, and the giant thereupon resolved to possess the beauteous damsel.

So he sent his servant to win her with jewels, but the deceitful fellow intended to hide the treasures in a forest.

There he met a young man musing in a disconsolate attitude, who confided that poverty alone kept him from avowing how passionately he adored his sweetheart.  The shrewd messenger realized that this rustic’s charmer was the same fair lady who had beguiled his master’s soul.  He solicited the youth’s aid in burying the treasures promising him a share in the spoil sufficient to enable him to wed his beloved.

In a solitary spot they dug a deep hole, when suddenly the robber assailed his companion, who thrust him aside with great violence.  In his rage the youth was about to stab the wretch, when he craved pardon, promising to reveal a secret of more value than the jewels he had intended to conceal.

The youth stayed his hand, and the servant related how his master, for love of the pretty mistress of the castle, had sent him to gain her favour.

Conscious of his worth, the ardent youth scornfully declared that he feared no rival, then, seizing half of the treasure, he left the wretch to his own devices.

Meanwhile the giant impatiently awaited his servant’s return.  At length, tired of waiting, he decided to visit the lady and declare in person his passion for her.  Upon his arrival at the castle the maid announced him, and it was with a secret feeling of dread that the lady went to meet her unwelcome visitor.  More than ever captivated by her charms, the giant asked the fair maid to become his wife.  On being refused, he threatened to kill her and demolish the castle.