The Blood Sausage—Lu sangunazzu
And so the poor fellow was burned to ashes, all because he trusted in the Devil as his helper, and because he had been so envious. Collected by Mattia di Martino at Noto.
Once there were three sisters, alone in the world without any father ormother, and their livelihood depended on the good will of others.One day the oldest said to the youngest, “Do you know what? You should go and buy some bread and a small piece of blood sausage.”