Yes; that was what Jacob wanted.
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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."
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