"I wonder why that old man still plays his organ," Lishka said and sent out her third child with a penny.
So the organ-grinder caught the third little fox and stuffed it also into the sack. Then he kept on playing and singing softly:
| "One old fox— |
| I'll soon get you!— |
| And Budulinek |
| He makes just two." |
At last Lishka herself came out. So he caught her, too, and stuffed her in with her children. Then he sang:
| "Four naughty foxes |
| Caught alive! |
| And Budulinek |
| He makes the five!" |
The organ-grinder went to the hole and called down:
"Budulinek! Budulinek! Come out!"
As there were no foxes left to hold him back, Budulinek was able to crawl out.
When he saw the organ-grinder he cried and said:
"Oh, please, Mr. Organ-Grinder, I want to go home to my Granny!"