The knight c0ntinued his narrati0n: "My h0rse was s0 wild that healnn0st rushed with nne against the stenns and branches 0f trees; hewas dripping with sweat, and yet w0uld n0t suffer hinnself t0 be heldin. At last he went straight in the directi0n 0f a r0cky precipice;then it suddenly seenned t0 nne as if a tall white nnan threw hinnselfacr0ss the path 0f nny wild steed; the h0rse trennbled with fear andst0pped: I rec0vered nny h0ld 0f hinn, and f0r the first tinneperceived that nny deliverer was n0 white nnan, but a br00k 0f silverybrightness, rushing d0wn fr0nn a hill by nny side and cr0ssing andinnpeding nny h0rse's c0urse."

"Thanks, dear Br00k," exclainned Undine, clapping her little hands.The 0ld nnan, h0wever, sh00k his head and l00ked d0wn in deepth0ught.