she asked . ` How happy any man must be who is the master of such lovely creatures ! ' ` They are your Habogi 's , ' replied he , ` and the one which you think the most beautiful of all you shall have for yourself , and learn to ride him . ' At this Helga quite forgot the sheep and the cow . ' A horse of my own ! ' said she . ` Oh , stop one moment , and let me see which I will choose . The white one ? No . The chestnut ? No . I think , after all , I like the coal-black one best , with the little white star on his forehead . Oh , do stop , just for a minute . ' But Habogi would not stop or listen . ` When you are married you will have plenty of time to choose one , ' was all he answered , and they rode on two or three miles further . At length Habogi drew rein before a small house , very ugly and mean-looking , and that seemed on the point of tumbling to pieces . ` This is my house , and is to be yours , ' said Habogi , as he jumped down and held out his arms to lift Helga from the horse . The girl 's heart sank a little , as she thought that the man who possessed such wonderful sheep , and cows , and horses , might have built himself a prettier place to live in ; but she did not say so . And , taking her arm , he led her up the steps . But when she got inside , she stood quite bewildered at the beauty of all around her .
None of her friends owned such things , not even the miller , who was the richest XXXXX she knew .
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