She did not exactly kill the golden goose, but began to sell out.
But first, I must show you this glorious bird—my golden goose!
But as soon as she touched her sisters, there she was, as fast as could be to the golden goose!
It was Don Tiburcio, still the guardian angel of the golden goose.
They did not understand that they had killed their golden goose.
He's not going to have any one else milking his golden goose.
What, and gild the swan, to show how far his golden goose can carry him?
But then any dealings with him would kill the golden goose at once.
The old woman wanted a fish, so she asked Taper Tom if he would trade the fish for the golden goose.
But when she had laughed her laugh out, she too thought the golden goose so lovely she must just stroke it.