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Rumpelstiltskin

American  
[ruhm-puhl-stilt-skin] / ˌrʌm pəlˈstɪlt skɪn /

noun

  1. a dwarf in a German folktale who spins flax into gold for a young woman to meet the demands of the prince she has married, on the condition that she give him her first child or else guess his name: she guesses his name and he vanishes or destroys himself in a rage.


Rumpelstiltskin British  
/ ˌrʌmpəlˈstɪltskɪn /

noun

  1. a dwarf in a German folktale who aids the king's bride on condition that she give him her first child or guess the dwarf's name. She guesses correctly and in his rage he destroys himself

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“Rumpelstiltskin” Cultural  
  1. A fairy tale from the collection of the brothers Grimm. The title character, a dwarf, tells a woman who has promised him her first-born child that he will not hold her to her promise if she can guess his name. She finds it out, and Rumpelstiltskin, furious, destroys himself.


Example Sentences

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“Rumpelstiltskin. Isn’t that a wonderful name? I’ll tell you my whole story someday. It’s a really good one. But now isn’t the best time. May we …?” I nodded in the direction of the kitchen door.

From Literature

“Rumpelstiltskin” is surely one of the more peculiar tales in the Brothers Grimm canon.

From The Wall Street Journal

Harlow nods seriously and thumbs through the book until she finds “Rumpelstiltskin.”

From Literature

It’s hard to recall what she said, but her face was unforgettable – she wore the countenance of someone ready to go full Rumpelstiltskin and check out for a century.

From Salon

Like an evil Rumpelstiltskin, this polite killer — who is never named — can suddenly appear and vanish at will as he begins to haunt the book’s narrator, John Price.

From Washington Post