'For when this very keen-witted guard of my body was keeping an intensive watch on me, certain witches, eager for my remains, appeared in changed form.
When they had not been able to deceive his determinedefforts, finally they threw a cloud of sleep upon him and buried him in deep slumber.
Then they began to wake me with my name and did not stop until my sluggish joints and cold limbs slowly struggled to obey their magic art.
But this man, who was alive and only dead asleep, by chance has the same name as me.
At (the sound) of his name, therefore he unwittingly got up, and, proceeding mechanically in the manner of a lifeless ghost, he went to the door.
Although the bedroom doors had been carefully locked, the witches reached in through a certain hole, with first his nose and soon his ears cut off, he sufferedmutilation instead of me.
Then the witches attatched wax to him, shaped in the form of the cut off ears, and they fitted on a nose like the one which had been cut off.
And now here stands the poor man, who has earned a reward not for his diligence but for his mutilation.
Terrified by these words, I began to notice my appearance.
With my hand I grasped my nose it came off; I touched my ears; they fell off.
And while the crowd identified me with pointed fingers and nods, I made my escape, dripping with cold sweat between the feet of bystanders
And afterwards I could not return to my homeland, so maimed and ridiculous, but with my hair grown long on both sides I have hidden the wounds of my ears, and indeed I have covered the disgrace of my nose for decencys sake with this littlepatch.