His father is out cutting wood, so he goes to his mother.

'Mother, I must away and see the world, or I shall go mad.'

Says his mother, 'If you must go, go you must, and God go with you! I will bake you a cake. Will you have a little cake with my blessing, or a big cake with my cursing?'

Says Jack, 'Make me a big cake, mother. It will last longer.'

His mother makes him a big cake, and he sets out. And she is standing on the roof of the house, calling curses after him as far as she can see him.

Autore: Ruth Manning-Sanders

His father is out cutting wood, so he goes to his mother.<br /><br />'Mother, I must away and see the world, or I shall go mad.'<br /><br />Says his mother, 'If you must go, go you must, and God go with you! I will bake you a cake. Will you have a little cake with my blessing, or a big cake with my cursing?'<br /><br />Says Jack, 'Make me a big cake, mother. It will last longer.'<br /><br />His mother makes him a big cake, and he sets out. And she is standing on the roof of the house, calling curses after him as far as she can see him. - Ruth Manning-Sanders


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