Ali Baba And The Forty Thieves Short Story — Jacob Grimm Wilhelm Grimm

One day Ali Baba was in the forest When he had just cut wood enough to load his asses he saw a great cloud of dust It was approaching him at a distance The troop to the number of fourty weil mounted and armed It came to the foot of the rock on which the tree stood and there dismounted Then each took off his saddle bag which from its weight seemed to Ali Baba to be full of gold and silver One whom he took to be thair captain came under the tree in which he was concealed

One day Ali Baba was in the forest When he had just cut wood enough to load his asses he saw a great cloud of dust It was approaching him at a distance The troop to the number of fourty weil mounted and armed It came to the foot of the rock on which the tree stood and there dismounted Then each took off his saddle bag which from its weight seemed to Ali Baba to be full of gold and silver One whom he took to be thair captain came under the tree in which he was concealed

One day Ali Baba was in the forest When he had just cut wood enough to load his asses he saw a great cloud of dust It was approaching him at a distance The troop to the number of fourty weil mounted and armed It came to the foot of the rock on which the tree stood and there dismounted Then each took off his saddle bag which from its weight seemed to Ali Baba to be full of gold and silver One whom he took to be thair captain came under the tree in which he was concealed