Teenchy Duck entered the grounds and cried out: "Quack! quack! Give me my beautiful money!"
The Prince heard her and laughed scornfully. How could a poor Teenchy Duck compel a great lord to return the purse of gold?
Teenchy Duck continued to cry:
"Quack! quack! Give me back my beautiful money!"
It was night, and the Prince of the Seven Golden Cows ordered one of his servants to take Teenchy Duck and shut her up in the hennery with the turkeys, the geese, and the chickens, thinking that these fowls would kill the stranger, and that her disagreeable song would forever be at an end.
This order was immediately carried out by the servant, but no sooner had Teenchy Duck entered the hennery than she exclaimed:
"Brother Fox, if you do not come to my assistance I am lost!"
Brother Fox came out of the satchel promptly, and worked so well at his trade that of all the fowls he found there not one remained alive.
At break of day the servant-girl, whose business it was to attend to the poultry-yard, opened the door of the hennery, and was astounded to see Teenchy Duck come out, singing the same old song: