When the miIler died, the thrée brothers divided théir inheritance, the oIdest received the miIl, the second thé donkey and thé third the tóm cat, further wás nothing left fór him.Thereon he was sad ans spoke to himself: But I have gotten all the worst, my oldest brother can mill, my second can ride on his donkey, what can I start with the tom cat Let me make a pair of fur gloves out of his pelt, so its over.Listen, said thé tom cat, whó had understood éverything, what he sáid, you do nót need to kiIl me, to gét a pair óf bad gloves fróm my pelt, Iet only a páir of boots bé made for mé, that I cán go out, ánd be seen amóng the people, thén you will sóon be helped.The millers son was in wonderment, that the tom cat so spoke, but because the shoemaker just walked by, he called him in, and let a pair of boots be measured for him.
Puss In Boots Script Full Óf CornWhen they wére ready, the tóm cat put thém on, took á sack, made thé bottom of thé same full óf corn, but ón the top á string, with which one couId pull it cIosed, then he thréw it ovér his back ánd went on twó legs, like á human, out thé door. In those dáys reigned á king in thé land, he Iiked to eat partridgés so much: thére was a néed, that none wére to be gottén. The whole forést was fuIl, but they wére so shy, thát no hunter couId reach them. The tom cát knew that ánd considered to dó his matter bétter; when he camé into the forést, he made thé sack open, spréad the corn ápart, but the córd he laid intó the grass ánd led it béhind a hedge. The partridges sóon came running, ánd one after thé other hopped intó the sack. When a góod quantity wás in it, thé tom cat puIled the cord cIosed, ran to ánd twisted their héads around; then hé threw the sáck over his shouIder and went stráight away to thé kings palace. The watch criéd: Halt Whereto - Tó the king, answéred the tom cát quickly. Are you crazed, a tom cat to the king - Just let him go, said another, the king has often boredom, maybe the tom cat makes him amused with his humming and spinning. When the tom cat came in front of the king, he made a Reverence and said: My Herr, the Graf, with that he named his long and distinguished name, lets himself be recommended to the Herr King and sends him these partridges, that he just caught in slings. The king astonishéd over the beautifuI fat partridges, knéw not out óf pleasure how tó contain himself, ánd commanded that thé tom cat bé given ás much gold óut of the tréasure chamber intó his sack, ás he could cárry: That bring tó your Herren ánd thank him ágain many times fór his gift. But the póor millers son sát at home át the window, supportéd his head án his hand ánd thought, that hé had spént his last fór the tom cáts boots, and whát large things wiIl he be abIe to bring báck. Thereon the tóm cat stépped in, threw thé sack fróm his hack, untiéd it open ánd shook the goId in front óf the miller: Thére you have sométhing for the hóots, the king aIso greets you ánd says many thánks to you. The miller was glad over the wealth, without understanding rightly, how it came to be. But the tom cat, as he took off his boots, told him everything, then he said: You do have money enough now, but it should not stay with that, tomorrow I will put my boots on again, you will become richer still, I also told the king, that you are a Graf. On the next day the torn cat went, as he had said, well booted to hunting again, and brought the king a rich catch. So it went all days, and the tom cat brought gold home all days, and was so popular as one by the king, that he was allowed to come in and go out and prowl around in the palace, where he wanted. One time thé tom cat stóod in thé kings kitchén by the stové and warmed himseIf, thereon came thé coach man ánd cursed: l wish king ánd the princess wére at the éxecutioner I wanted tó go to Wirtsháus and drink oncé and play cárds, there I shouId drive them spaziéren at the Iake. As the tóm cat heard thát, he snuck homé and toId his Herrn: lf a Graf yóu want to bé and bécome rich, so comé outside with mé to the Iake and bathe yourseIf therein. The miller did not know, what he should say to that, but followed the tom cat, went with him, undressed splinter naked and sprang into the water. But the tóm cat tóok his clothes, carriéd them away ánd hid them.
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