Next day at the same time the widow returned to the cave, and found the old porteress waiting for her.
“I have spoken for you,” said she, “and here is a loaf of bread for you, and those who send it wish to speak to you.”
“Bring me to them,” said the widow, “that I may thank them.”
“Not to-day,” replied the porteress. “Return to-morrow at the same hour and I will do so.”
The widow returned to the village and told her neighbours of her success. Every one came to see the fairy loaf, and many begged a piece.
Next day the poor woman returned to the grotto in the hope that she would once more benefit from the little folks’ bounty. The porteress was there as usual.
“Well, my good woman,” said she, “did you find my bread to your taste? Here is the lady who has befriended you,” and she indicated a beautiful lady, who came smilingly from the darkness of the cavern.
“Ah, madame,” said the widow, “I thank you with all my heart for your charity.”
“The loaf will last a long time,” said the fairy, “and you will find that you and your family will not readily finish it.”