The king of the golden mountain

part the goods between us.` Now there was a sword that cut off an enemy`s head whenever the wearer gave the words, “Heads off!`; a cloak that made the owner invisible, or gave him any form he pleased; and a pair of boots that carried the wearer wherever he wished. Heinel said they must first let him try these wonderful things, then he might know how to set a value upon them. Then they gave him the cloak, and he wished himself a fly, and in a moment he was a fly. “The cloak is very well,` said he: “now give me the sword.` “No,` said they; “not unless you undertake not to say, “Heads off!” for if you do we are all dead men.` So they gave it him, charging him to try it on a tree. He next asked for the boots also; and the moment he had all three in his power, he wished himself at the Golden Mountain; and there he was at once. So the giants were left behind with no goods to share or quarrel about.
As Heinel came near his castle he heard the sound of merry music; and the people around told him that his queen was about to marry another husband. Then he threw his cloak around him, and passed through the castle hall, and placed himself by the side of the queen, where no one saw him. But when anything to eat was put upon her plate, he took it away and ate it himself; and when a glass of wine was handed to her, he took it and drank it; and thus, though they kept on giving her meat and drink, her plate and cup were always empty.
Upon this, fear and remorse came over her, and she went into her chamber alone, and sat there weeping; and he followed her there. “Alas!` said she to herself, “was I not once set free? Why then does this enchantment still seem to bind me?`
“False and fickle one!` said he. “One indeed came who set thee free, and he is now near thee again; but how have you used him? Ought he to have had such treatment from thee?` Then he went out and sent away the company, and said the wedding was at an end, for that he was come back to the kingdom. But the princes, peers, and great men mocked at him. However, he would enter into no parley with them, but only asked them if they would go in peace or not. Then they turned upon him and tried to seize him; but he drew his sword. “Heads Off!` cried he; and with the word the traitors` heads fell before him, and Heinel was once more king of the Golden Mountain.