Yes; that was what Jacob wanted.

"

And is he a practical huntsman?" said the Herr Mayor.

Oh yes, he was that.

"So good," said the Herr Mayor. "Then tell Jacob that when he is such a clever huntsman as to be able to shoot the whiskers off from a running hare without touching the skin, then he can have Gretchen."

"Jacob's Mother & The Herr Mayor"

Then Jacob's mother went back home again. "Now," said she, "Jacob will, at least, be satisfied."

"