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+<div style='display:block; margin-top:1em; margin-bottom:1em; margin-left:2em; text-indent:-2em'>Title: Grimms’ Fairy Tales</div>
+<div style='display:block; margin-top:1em; margin-bottom:1em; margin-left:2em; text-indent:-2em'>Author: Jacob Grimm and Wilhelm Grimm</div>
+<div style='display:block; margin-top:1em; margin-bottom:1em; margin-left:2em; text-indent:-2em'>Translators: Edgar Taylor and Marian Edwardes</div>
+<div style='display:block; margin:1em 0'>Release Date: April, 2001 [eBook #2591]<br />
+[Most recently updated: June 28, 2021]</div>
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+<div style='display:block; margin-left:2em; text-indent:-2em'>Produced by: Emma Dudding, John Bickers, Dagny and David Widger</div>
+<div style='margin-top:2em; margin-bottom:4em'>*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK GRIMMS’ FAIRY TALES ***</div>
+
+
+<h1>Grimms’ Fairy Tales</h1>
+
+<h2 class="no-break">By Jacob Grimm and Wilhelm Grimm</h2>
+
+<div class="mynote">
+PREPARER&rsquo;S NOTE<br />
+<br />
+The text is based on translations from the Grimms&rsquo; Kinder und Hausmärchen
+by Edgar Taylor and Marian Edwardes.
+</div>
+
+<hr />
+
+<h2>CONTENTS</h2>
+
+<table summary="" style="">
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0001"> <b>THE BROTHERS GRIMM FAIRY TALES</b></a><br /><br /></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0002"> THE GOLDEN BIRD</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0003"> HANS IN LUCK</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0004"> JORINDA AND JORINDEL</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0005"> THE TRAVELLING MUSICIANS</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0006"> OLD SULTAN</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0007"> THE STRAW, THE COAL, AND THE BEAN</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0008"> BRIAR ROSE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0009"> THE DOG AND THE SPARROW</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0010"> THE TWELVE DANCING PRINCESSES</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0011"> THE FISHERMAN AND HIS WIFE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0012"> THE WILLOW-WREN AND THE BEAR</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0013"> THE FROG-PRINCE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0014"> CAT AND MOUSE IN PARTNERSHIP</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0015"> THE GOOSE-GIRL</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0016"> THE ADVENTURES OF CHANTICLEER AND PARTLET</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0017"> RAPUNZEL</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0018"> FUNDEVOGEL</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0019"> THE VALIANT LITTLE TAILOR</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0020"> HANSEL AND GRETEL</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0021"> THE MOUSE, THE BIRD, AND THE SAUSAGE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0022"> MOTHER HOLLE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0023"> LITTLE RED-CAP [LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD]</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0025"> THE ROBBER BRIDEGROOM</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0026"> TOM THUMB</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0027"> RUMPELSTILTSKIN</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0028"> CLEVER GRETEL</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0029"> THE OLD MAN AND HIS GRANDSON</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0030"> THE LITTLE PEASANT</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0031"> FREDERICK AND CATHERINE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0032"> SWEETHEART ROLAND</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0033"> SNOWDROP</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0034"> THE PINK</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0035"> CLEVER ELSIE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0036"> THE MISER IN THE BUSH</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0037"> ASHPUTTEL</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0038"> THE WHITE SNAKE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0039"> THE WOLF AND THE SEVEN LITTLE KIDS</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0040"> THE QUEEN BEE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0041"> THE ELVES AND THE SHOEMAKER</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0042"> THE JUNIPER-TREE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0043"> THE TURNIP</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0044"> CLEVER HANS</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0045"> THE THREE LANGUAGES</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0046"> THE FOX AND THE CAT</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0047"> THE FOUR CLEVER BROTHERS</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0048"> LILY AND THE LION</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0049"> THE FOX AND THE HORSE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0050"> THE BLUE LIGHT</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0051"> THE RAVEN</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0052"> THE GOLDEN GOOSE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0053"> THE WATER OF LIFE</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0054"> THE TWELVE HUNTSMEN</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0055"> THE KING OF THE GOLDEN MOUNTAIN</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0056"> DOCTOR KNOWALL</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0057"> THE SEVEN RAVENS</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0058"> THE WEDDING OF MRS FOX</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0059"> THE SALAD</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0060"> THE STORY OF THE YOUTH WHO WENT FORTH TO LEARN WHAT FEAR WAS</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0061"> KING GRISLY-BEARD</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0062"> IRON HANS</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0063"> CAT-SKIN</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td> <a href="#link2H_4_0064"> SNOW-WHITE AND ROSE-RED</a></td>
+</tr>
+
+</table>
+
+<hr />
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0001" id="link2H_4_0001"></a>
+ THE BROTHERS GRIMM FAIRY TALES
+ </h2>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0002" id="link2H_4_0002"></a>
+ THE GOLDEN BIRD
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A certain king had a beautiful garden, and in the garden stood a tree
+ which bore golden apples. These apples were always counted, and about the
+ time when they began to grow ripe it was found that every night one of
+ them was gone. The king became very angry at this, and ordered the
+ gardener to keep watch all night under the tree. The gardener set his
+ eldest son to watch; but about twelve o&rsquo;clock he fell asleep, and in the
+ morning another of the apples was missing. Then the second son was ordered
+ to watch; and at midnight he too fell asleep, and in the morning another
+ apple was gone. Then the third son offered to keep watch; but the gardener
+ at first would not let him, for fear some harm should come to him:
+ however, at last he consented, and the young man laid himself under the
+ tree to watch. As the clock struck twelve he heard a rustling noise in the
+ air, and a bird came flying that was of pure gold; and as it was snapping
+ at one of the apples with its beak, the gardener&rsquo;s son jumped up and shot
+ an arrow at it. But the arrow did the bird no harm; only it dropped a
+ golden feather from its tail, and then flew away. The golden feather was
+ brought to the king in the morning, and all the council was called
+ together. Everyone agreed that it was worth more than all the wealth of
+ the kingdom: but the king said, &lsquo;One feather is of no use to me, I must
+ have the whole bird.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the gardener&rsquo;s eldest son set out and thought to find the golden bird
+ very easily; and when he had gone but a little way, he came to a wood, and
+ by the side of the wood he saw a fox sitting; so he took his bow and made
+ ready to shoot at it. Then the fox said, &lsquo;Do not shoot me, for I will give
+ you good counsel; I know what your business is, and that you want to find
+ the golden bird. You will reach a village in the evening; and when you get
+ there, you will see two inns opposite to each other, one of which is very
+ pleasant and beautiful to look at: go not in there, but rest for the night
+ in the other, though it may appear to you to be very poor and mean.&rsquo; But
+ the son thought to himself, &lsquo;What can such a beast as this know about the
+ matter?&rsquo; So he shot his arrow at the fox; but he missed it, and it set up
+ its tail above its back and ran into the wood. Then he went his way, and
+ in the evening came to the village where the two inns were; and in one of
+ these were people singing, and dancing, and feasting; but the other looked
+ very dirty, and poor. &lsquo;I should be very silly,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;if I went to
+ that shabby house, and left this charming place&rsquo;; so he went into the
+ smart house, and ate and drank at his ease, and forgot the bird, and his
+ country too.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Time passed on; and as the eldest son did not come back, and no tidings
+ were heard of him, the second son set out, and the same thing happened to
+ him. He met the fox, who gave him the good advice: but when he came to the
+ two inns, his eldest brother was standing at the window where the
+ merrymaking was, and called to him to come in; and he could not withstand
+ the temptation, but went in, and forgot the golden bird and his country in
+ the same manner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Time passed on again, and the youngest son too wished to set out into the
+ wide world to seek for the golden bird; but his father would not listen to
+ it for a long while, for he was very fond of his son, and was afraid that
+ some ill luck might happen to him also, and prevent his coming back.
+ However, at last it was agreed he should go, for he would not rest at
+ home; and as he came to the wood, he met the fox, and heard the same good
+ counsel. But he was thankful to the fox, and did not attempt his life as
+ his brothers had done; so the fox said, &lsquo;Sit upon my tail, and you will
+ travel faster.&rsquo; So he sat down, and the fox began to run, and away they
+ went over stock and stone so quick that their hair whistled in the wind.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they came to the village, the son followed the fox&rsquo;s counsel, and
+ without looking about him went to the shabby inn and rested there all
+ night at his ease. In the morning came the fox again and met him as he was
+ beginning his journey, and said, &lsquo;Go straight forward, till you come to a
+ castle, before which lie a whole troop of soldiers fast asleep and
+ snoring: take no notice of them, but go into the castle and pass on and on
+ till you come to a room, where the golden bird sits in a wooden cage;
+ close by it stands a beautiful golden cage; but do not try to take the
+ bird out of the shabby cage and put it into the handsome one, otherwise
+ you will repent it.&rsquo; Then the fox stretched out his tail again, and the
+ young man sat himself down, and away they went over stock and stone till
+ their hair whistled in the wind.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Before the castle gate all was as the fox had said: so the son went in and
+ found the chamber where the golden bird hung in a wooden cage, and below
+ stood the golden cage, and the three golden apples that had been lost were
+ lying close by it. Then thought he to himself, &lsquo;It will be a very droll
+ thing to bring away such a fine bird in this shabby cage&rsquo;; so he opened
+ the door and took hold of it and put it into the golden cage. But the bird
+ set up such a loud scream that all the soldiers awoke, and they took him
+ prisoner and carried him before the king. The next morning the court sat
+ to judge him; and when all was heard, it sentenced him to die, unless he
+ should bring the king the golden horse which could run as swiftly as the
+ wind; and if he did this, he was to have the golden bird given him for his
+ own.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So he set out once more on his journey, sighing, and in great despair,
+ when on a sudden his friend the fox met him, and said, &lsquo;You see now what
+ has happened on account of your not listening to my counsel. I will still,
+ however, tell you how to find the golden horse, if you will do as I bid
+ you. You must go straight on till you come to the castle where the horse
+ stands in his stall: by his side will lie the groom fast asleep and
+ snoring: take away the horse quietly, but be sure to put the old leathern
+ saddle upon him, and not the golden one that is close by it.&rsquo; Then the son
+ sat down on the fox&rsquo;s tail, and away they went over stock and stone till
+ their hair whistled in the wind.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ All went right, and the groom lay snoring with his hand upon the golden
+ saddle. But when the son looked at the horse, he thought it a great pity
+ to put the leathern saddle upon it. &lsquo;I will give him the good one,&rsquo; said
+ he; &lsquo;I am sure he deserves it.&rsquo; As he took up the golden saddle the groom
+ awoke and cried out so loud, that all the guards ran in and took him
+ prisoner, and in the morning he was again brought before the court to be
+ judged, and was sentenced to die. But it was agreed, that, if he could
+ bring thither the beautiful princess, he should live, and have the bird
+ and the horse given him for his own.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he went his way very sorrowful; but the old fox came and said, &lsquo;Why
+ did not you listen to me? If you had, you would have carried away both the
+ bird and the horse; yet will I once more give you counsel. Go straight on,
+ and in the evening you will arrive at a castle. At twelve o&rsquo;clock at night
+ the princess goes to the bathing-house: go up to her and give her a kiss,
+ and she will let you lead her away; but take care you do not suffer her to
+ go and take leave of her father and mother.&rsquo; Then the fox stretched out
+ his tail, and so away they went over stock and stone till their hair
+ whistled again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As they came to the castle, all was as the fox had said, and at twelve
+ o&rsquo;clock the young man met the princess going to the bath and gave her the
+ kiss, and she agreed to run away with him, but begged with many tears that
+ he would let her take leave of her father. At first he refused, but she
+ wept still more and more, and fell at his feet, till at last he consented;
+ but the moment she came to her father&rsquo;s house the guards awoke and he was
+ taken prisoner again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he was brought before the king, and the king said, &lsquo;You shall never
+ have my daughter unless in eight days you dig away the hill that stops the
+ view from my window.&rsquo; Now this hill was so big that the whole world could
+ not take it away: and when he had worked for seven days, and had done very
+ little, the fox came and said. &lsquo;Lie down and go to sleep; I will work for
+ you.&rsquo; And in the morning he awoke and the hill was gone; so he went
+ merrily to the king, and told him that now that it was removed he must
+ give him the princess.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the king was obliged to keep his word, and away went the young man
+ and the princess; and the fox came and said to him, &lsquo;We will have all
+ three, the princess, the horse, and the bird.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said the young man,
+ &lsquo;that would be a great thing, but how can you contrive it?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If you will only listen,&rsquo; said the fox, &lsquo;it can be done. When you come to
+ the king, and he asks for the beautiful princess, you must say, &ldquo;Here she
+ is!&rdquo; Then he will be very joyful; and you will mount the golden horse that
+ they are to give you, and put out your hand to take leave of them; but
+ shake hands with the princess last. Then lift her quickly on to the horse
+ behind you; clap your spurs to his side, and gallop away as fast as you
+ can.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ All went right: then the fox said, &lsquo;When you come to the castle where the
+ bird is, I will stay with the princess at the door, and you will ride in
+ and speak to the king; and when he sees that it is the right horse, he
+ will bring out the bird; but you must sit still, and say that you want to
+ look at it, to see whether it is the true golden bird; and when you get it
+ into your hand, ride away.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This, too, happened as the fox said; they carried off the bird, the
+ princess mounted again, and they rode on to a great wood. Then the fox
+ came, and said, &lsquo;Pray kill me, and cut off my head and my feet.&rsquo; But the
+ young man refused to do it: so the fox said, &lsquo;I will at any rate give you
+ good counsel: beware of two things; ransom no one from the gallows, and
+ sit down by the side of no river.&rsquo; Then away he went. &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; thought the
+ young man, &lsquo;it is no hard matter to keep that advice.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He rode on with the princess, till at last he came to the village where he
+ had left his two brothers. And there he heard a great noise and uproar;
+ and when he asked what was the matter, the people said, &lsquo;Two men are going
+ to be hanged.&rsquo; As he came nearer, he saw that the two men were his
+ brothers, who had turned robbers; so he said, &lsquo;Cannot they in any way be
+ saved?&rsquo; But the people said &lsquo;No,&rsquo; unless he would bestow all his money
+ upon the rascals and buy their liberty. Then he did not stay to think
+ about the matter, but paid what was asked, and his brothers were given up,
+ and went on with him towards their home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And as they came to the wood where the fox first met them, it was so cool
+ and pleasant that the two brothers said, &lsquo;Let us sit down by the side of
+ the river, and rest a while, to eat and drink.&rsquo; So he said, &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; and
+ forgot the fox&rsquo;s counsel, and sat down on the side of the river; and while
+ he suspected nothing, they came behind, and threw him down the bank, and
+ took the princess, the horse, and the bird, and went home to the king
+ their master, and said. &lsquo;All this have we won by our labour.&rsquo; Then there
+ was great rejoicing made; but the horse would not eat, the bird would not
+ sing, and the princess wept.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The youngest son fell to the bottom of the river&rsquo;s bed: luckily it was
+ nearly dry, but his bones were almost broken, and the bank was so steep
+ that he could find no way to get out. Then the old fox came once more, and
+ scolded him for not following his advice; otherwise no evil would have
+ befallen him: &lsquo;Yet,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;I cannot leave you here, so lay hold of my
+ tail and hold fast.&rsquo; Then he pulled him out of the river, and said to him,
+ as he got upon the bank, &lsquo;Your brothers have set watch to kill you, if
+ they find you in the kingdom.&rsquo; So he dressed himself as a poor man, and
+ came secretly to the king&rsquo;s court, and was scarcely within the doors when
+ the horse began to eat, and the bird to sing, and the princess left off
+ weeping. Then he went to the king, and told him all his brothers&rsquo; roguery;
+ and they were seized and punished, and he had the princess given to him
+ again; and after the king&rsquo;s death he was heir to his kingdom.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A long while after, he went to walk one day in the wood, and the old fox
+ met him, and besought him with tears in his eyes to kill him, and cut off
+ his head and feet. And at last he did so, and in a moment the fox was
+ changed into a man, and turned out to be the brother of the princess, who
+ had been lost a great many many years.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0003" id="link2H_4_0003"></a>
+ HANS IN LUCK
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Some men are born to good luck: all they do or try to do comes right&mdash;all
+ that falls to them is so much gain&mdash;all their geese are swans&mdash;all
+ their cards are trumps&mdash;toss them which way you will, they will
+ always, like poor puss, alight upon their legs, and only move on so much
+ the faster. The world may very likely not always think of them as they
+ think of themselves, but what care they for the world? what can it know
+ about the matter?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One of these lucky beings was neighbour Hans. Seven long years he had
+ worked hard for his master. At last he said, &lsquo;Master, my time is up; I
+ must go home and see my poor mother once more: so pray pay me my wages and
+ let me go.&rsquo; And the master said, &lsquo;You have been a faithful and good
+ servant, Hans, so your pay shall be handsome.&rsquo; Then he gave him a lump of
+ silver as big as his head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hans took out his pocket-handkerchief, put the piece of silver into it,
+ threw it over his shoulder, and jogged off on his road homewards. As he
+ went lazily on, dragging one foot after another, a man came in sight,
+ trotting gaily along on a capital horse. &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said Hans aloud, &lsquo;what a
+ fine thing it is to ride on horseback! There he sits as easy and happy as
+ if he was at home, in the chair by his fireside; he trips against no
+ stones, saves shoe-leather, and gets on he hardly knows how.&rsquo; Hans did not
+ speak so softly but the horseman heard it all, and said, &lsquo;Well, friend,
+ why do you go on foot then?&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;I have this load to carry: to
+ be sure it is silver, but it is so heavy that I can&rsquo;t hold up my head, and
+ you must know it hurts my shoulder sadly.&rsquo; &lsquo;What do you say of making an
+ exchange?&rsquo; said the horseman. &lsquo;I will give you my horse, and you shall
+ give me the silver; which will save you a great deal of trouble in
+ carrying such a heavy load about with you.&rsquo; &lsquo;With all my heart,&rsquo; said
+ Hans: &lsquo;but as you are so kind to me, I must tell you one thing&mdash;you
+ will have a weary task to draw that silver about with you.&rsquo; However, the
+ horseman got off, took the silver, helped Hans up, gave him the bridle
+ into one hand and the whip into the other, and said, &lsquo;When you want to go
+ very fast, smack your lips loudly together, and cry &ldquo;Jip!&rdquo;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hans was delighted as he sat on the horse, drew himself up, squared his
+ elbows, turned out his toes, cracked his whip, and rode merrily off, one
+ minute whistling a merry tune, and another singing,
+ </p>
+
+<p class="poem">
+&lsquo;No care and no sorrow,<br />
+A fig for the morrow!<br />
+We&rsquo;ll laugh and be merry,<br />
+Sing neigh down derry!&rsquo;
+</p>
+
+ <p>
+ After a time he thought he should like to go a little faster, so he
+ smacked his lips and cried &lsquo;Jip!&rsquo; Away went the horse full gallop; and
+ before Hans knew what he was about, he was thrown off, and lay on his back
+ by the road-side. His horse would have ran off, if a shepherd who was
+ coming by, driving a cow, had not stopped it. Hans soon came to himself,
+ and got upon his legs again, sadly vexed, and said to the shepherd, &lsquo;This
+ riding is no joke, when a man has the luck to get upon a beast like this
+ that stumbles and flings him off as if it would break his neck. However,
+ I&rsquo;m off now once for all: I like your cow now a great deal better than
+ this smart beast that played me this trick, and has spoiled my best coat,
+ you see, in this puddle; which, by the by, smells not very like a nosegay.
+ One can walk along at one&rsquo;s leisure behind that cow&mdash;keep good
+ company, and have milk, butter, and cheese, every day, into the bargain.
+ What would I give to have such a prize!&rsquo; &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said the shepherd, &lsquo;if
+ you are so fond of her, I will change my cow for your horse; I like to do
+ good to my neighbours, even though I lose by it myself.&rsquo; &lsquo;Done!&rsquo; said
+ Hans, merrily. &lsquo;What a noble heart that good man has!&rsquo; thought he. Then
+ the shepherd jumped upon the horse, wished Hans and the cow good morning,
+ and away he rode.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hans brushed his coat, wiped his face and hands, rested a while, and then
+ drove off his cow quietly, and thought his bargain a very lucky one. &lsquo;If I
+ have only a piece of bread (and I certainly shall always be able to get
+ that), I can, whenever I like, eat my butter and cheese with it; and when
+ I am thirsty I can milk my cow and drink the milk: and what can I wish for
+ more?&rsquo; When he came to an inn, he halted, ate up all his bread, and gave
+ away his last penny for a glass of beer. When he had rested himself he set
+ off again, driving his cow towards his mother&rsquo;s village. But the heat grew
+ greater as soon as noon came on, till at last, as he found himself on a
+ wide heath that would take him more than an hour to cross, he began to be
+ so hot and parched that his tongue clave to the roof of his mouth. &lsquo;I can
+ find a cure for this,&rsquo; thought he; &lsquo;now I will milk my cow and quench my
+ thirst&rsquo;: so he tied her to the stump of a tree, and held his leathern cap
+ to milk into; but not a drop was to be had. Who would have thought that
+ this cow, which was to bring him milk and butter and cheese, was all that
+ time utterly dry? Hans had not thought of looking to that.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While he was trying his luck in milking, and managing the matter very
+ clumsily, the uneasy beast began to think him very troublesome; and at
+ last gave him such a kick on the head as knocked him down; and there he
+ lay a long while senseless. Luckily a butcher soon came by, driving a pig
+ in a wheelbarrow. &lsquo;What is the matter with you, my man?&rsquo; said the butcher,
+ as he helped him up. Hans told him what had happened, how he was dry, and
+ wanted to milk his cow, but found the cow was dry too. Then the butcher
+ gave him a flask of ale, saying, &lsquo;There, drink and refresh yourself; your
+ cow will give you no milk: don&rsquo;t you see she is an old beast, good for
+ nothing but the slaughter-house?&rsquo; &lsquo;Alas, alas!&rsquo; said Hans, &lsquo;who would have
+ thought it? What a shame to take my horse, and give me only a dry cow! If
+ I kill her, what will she be good for? I hate cow-beef; it is not tender
+ enough for me. If it were a pig now&mdash;like that fat gentleman you are
+ driving along at his ease&mdash;one could do something with it; it would
+ at any rate make sausages.&rsquo; &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said the butcher, &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t like to say
+ no, when one is asked to do a kind, neighbourly thing. To please you I
+ will change, and give you my fine fat pig for the cow.&rsquo; &lsquo;Heaven reward you
+ for your kindness and self-denial!&rsquo; said Hans, as he gave the butcher the
+ cow; and taking the pig off the wheel-barrow, drove it away, holding it by
+ the string that was tied to its leg.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So on he jogged, and all seemed now to go right with him: he had met with
+ some misfortunes, to be sure; but he was now well repaid for all. How
+ could it be otherwise with such a travelling companion as he had at last
+ got?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next man he met was a countryman carrying a fine white goose. The
+ countryman stopped to ask what was o&rsquo;clock; this led to further chat; and
+ Hans told him all his luck, how he had so many good bargains, and how all
+ the world went gay and smiling with him. The countryman then began to tell
+ his tale, and said he was going to take the goose to a christening.
+ &lsquo;Feel,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;how heavy it is, and yet it is only eight weeks old.
+ Whoever roasts and eats it will find plenty of fat upon it, it has lived
+ so well!&rsquo; &lsquo;You&rsquo;re right,&rsquo; said Hans, as he weighed it in his hand; &lsquo;but if
+ you talk of fat, my pig is no trifle.&rsquo; Meantime the countryman began to
+ look grave, and shook his head. &lsquo;Hark ye!&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;my worthy friend, you
+ seem a good sort of fellow, so I can&rsquo;t help doing you a kind turn. Your
+ pig may get you into a scrape. In the village I just came from, the squire
+ has had a pig stolen out of his sty. I was dreadfully afraid when I saw
+ you that you had got the squire&rsquo;s pig. If you have, and they catch you, it
+ will be a bad job for you. The least they will do will be to throw you
+ into the horse-pond. Can you swim?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Poor Hans was sadly frightened. &lsquo;Good man,&rsquo; cried he, &lsquo;pray get me out of
+ this scrape. I know nothing of where the pig was either bred or born; but
+ he may have been the squire&rsquo;s for aught I can tell: you know this country
+ better than I do, take my pig and give me the goose.&rsquo; &lsquo;I ought to have
+ something into the bargain,&rsquo; said the countryman; &lsquo;give a fat goose for a
+ pig, indeed! &lsquo;Tis not everyone would do so much for you as that. However,
+ I will not be hard upon you, as you are in trouble.&rsquo; Then he took the
+ string in his hand, and drove off the pig by a side path; while Hans went
+ on the way homewards free from care. &lsquo;After all,&rsquo; thought he, &lsquo;that chap
+ is pretty well taken in. I don&rsquo;t care whose pig it is, but wherever it
+ came from it has been a very good friend to me. I have much the best of
+ the bargain. First there will be a capital roast; then the fat will find
+ me in goose-grease for six months; and then there are all the beautiful
+ white feathers. I will put them into my pillow, and then I am sure I shall
+ sleep soundly without rocking. How happy my mother will be! Talk of a pig,
+ indeed! Give me a fine fat goose.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As he came to the next village, he saw a scissor-grinder with his wheel,
+ working and singing,
+ </p>
+
+<p class="poem">
+&lsquo;O&rsquo;er hill and o&rsquo;er dale<br />
+So happy I roam,<br />
+Work light and live well,<br />
+All the world is my home;<br />
+Then who so blythe, so merry as I?&rsquo;
+</p>
+
+ <p>
+ Hans stood looking on for a while, and at last said, &lsquo;You must be well
+ off, master grinder! you seem so happy at your work.&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said the
+ other, &lsquo;mine is a golden trade; a good grinder never puts his hand into
+ his pocket without finding money in it&mdash;but where did you get that
+ beautiful goose?&rsquo; &lsquo;I did not buy it, I gave a pig for it.&rsquo; &lsquo;And where did
+ you get the pig?&rsquo; &lsquo;I gave a cow for it.&rsquo; &lsquo;And the cow?&rsquo; &lsquo;I gave a horse
+ for it.&rsquo; &lsquo;And the horse?&rsquo; &lsquo;I gave a lump of silver as big as my head for
+ it.&rsquo; &lsquo;And the silver?&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh! I worked hard for that seven long years.&rsquo; &lsquo;You
+ have thriven well in the world hitherto,&rsquo; said the grinder, &lsquo;now if you
+ could find money in your pocket whenever you put your hand in it, your
+ fortune would be made.&rsquo; &lsquo;Very true: but how is that to be managed?&rsquo; &lsquo;How?
+ Why, you must turn grinder like myself,&rsquo; said the other; &lsquo;you only want a
+ grindstone; the rest will come of itself. Here is one that is but little
+ the worse for wear: I would not ask more than the value of your goose for
+ it&mdash;will you buy?&rsquo; &lsquo;How can you ask?&rsquo; said Hans; &lsquo;I should be the
+ happiest man in the world, if I could have money whenever I put my hand in
+ my pocket: what could I want more? there&rsquo;s the goose.&rsquo; &lsquo;Now,&rsquo; said the
+ grinder, as he gave him a common rough stone that lay by his side, &lsquo;this
+ is a most capital stone; do but work it well enough, and you can make an
+ old nail cut with it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hans took the stone, and went his way with a light heart: his eyes
+ sparkled for joy, and he said to himself, &lsquo;Surely I must have been born in
+ a lucky hour; everything I could want or wish for comes of itself. People
+ are so kind; they seem really to think I do them a favour in letting them
+ make me rich, and giving me good bargains.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Meantime he began to be tired, and hungry too, for he had given away his
+ last penny in his joy at getting the cow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At last he could go no farther, for the stone tired him sadly: and he
+ dragged himself to the side of a river, that he might take a drink of
+ water, and rest a while. So he laid the stone carefully by his side on the
+ bank: but, as he stooped down to drink, he forgot it, pushed it a little,
+ and down it rolled, plump into the stream.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For a while he watched it sinking in the deep clear water; then sprang up
+ and danced for joy, and again fell upon his knees and thanked Heaven, with
+ tears in his eyes, for its kindness in taking away his only plague, the
+ ugly heavy stone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How happy am I!&rsquo; cried he; &lsquo;nobody was ever so lucky as I.&rsquo; Then up he
+ got with a light heart, free from all his troubles, and walked on till he
+ reached his mother&rsquo;s house, and told her how very easy the road to good
+ luck was.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0004" id="link2H_4_0004"></a>
+ JORINDA AND JORINDEL
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once an old castle, that stood in the middle of a deep gloomy
+ wood, and in the castle lived an old fairy. Now this fairy could take any
+ shape she pleased. All the day long she flew about in the form of an owl,
+ or crept about the country like a cat; but at night she always became an
+ old woman again. When any young man came within a hundred paces of her
+ castle, he became quite fixed, and could not move a step till she came and
+ set him free; which she would not do till he had given her his word never
+ to come there again: but when any pretty maiden came within that space she
+ was changed into a bird, and the fairy put her into a cage, and hung her
+ up in a chamber in the castle. There were seven hundred of these cages
+ hanging in the castle, and all with beautiful birds in them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now there was once a maiden whose name was Jorinda. She was prettier than
+ all the pretty girls that ever were seen before, and a shepherd lad, whose
+ name was Jorindel, was very fond of her, and they were soon to be married.
+ One day they went to walk in the wood, that they might be alone; and
+ Jorindel said, &lsquo;We must take care that we don&rsquo;t go too near to the fairy&rsquo;s
+ castle.&rsquo; It was a beautiful evening; the last rays of the setting sun
+ shone bright through the long stems of the trees upon the green underwood
+ beneath, and the turtle-doves sang from the tall birches.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Jorinda sat down to gaze upon the sun; Jorindel sat by her side; and both
+ felt sad, they knew not why; but it seemed as if they were to be parted
+ from one another for ever. They had wandered a long way; and when they
+ looked to see which way they should go home, they found themselves at a
+ loss to know what path to take.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The sun was setting fast, and already half of its circle had sunk behind
+ the hill: Jorindel on a sudden looked behind him, and saw through the
+ bushes that they had, without knowing it, sat down close under the old
+ walls of the castle. Then he shrank for fear, turned pale, and trembled.
+ Jorinda was just singing,
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;The ring-dove sang from the willow spray,
+ Well-a-day! Well-a-day!
+ He mourn&rsquo;d for the fate of his darling mate,
+ Well-a-day!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ when her song stopped suddenly. Jorindel turned to see the reason, and
+ beheld his Jorinda changed into a nightingale, so that her song ended with
+ a mournful <i>jug, jug</i>. An owl with fiery eyes flew three times round
+ them, and three times screamed:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Tu whu! Tu whu! Tu whu!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Jorindel could not move; he stood fixed as a stone, and could neither
+ weep, nor speak, nor stir hand or foot. And now the sun went quite down;
+ the gloomy night came; the owl flew into a bush; and a moment after the
+ old fairy came forth pale and meagre, with staring eyes, and a nose and
+ chin that almost met one another.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She mumbled something to herself, seized the nightingale, and went away
+ with it in her hand. Poor Jorindel saw the nightingale was gone&mdash;but
+ what could he do? He could not speak, he could not move from the spot
+ where he stood. At last the fairy came back and sang with a hoarse voice:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Till the prisoner is fast,
+ And her doom is cast,
+ There stay! Oh, stay!
+ When the charm is around her,
+ And the spell has bound her,
+ Hie away! away!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ On a sudden Jorindel found himself free. Then he fell on his knees before
+ the fairy, and prayed her to give him back his dear Jorinda: but she
+ laughed at him, and said he should never see her again; then she went her
+ way.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He prayed, he wept, he sorrowed, but all in vain. &lsquo;Alas!&rsquo; he said, &lsquo;what
+ will become of me?&rsquo; He could not go back to his own home, so he went to a
+ strange village, and employed himself in keeping sheep. Many a time did he
+ walk round and round as near to the hated castle as he dared go, but all
+ in vain; he heard or saw nothing of Jorinda.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At last he dreamt one night that he found a beautiful purple flower, and
+ that in the middle of it lay a costly pearl; and he dreamt that he plucked
+ the flower, and went with it in his hand into the castle, and that
+ everything he touched with it was disenchanted, and that there he found
+ his Jorinda again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the morning when he awoke, he began to search over hill and dale for
+ this pretty flower; and eight long days he sought for it in vain: but on
+ the ninth day, early in the morning, he found the beautiful purple flower;
+ and in the middle of it was a large dewdrop, as big as a costly pearl.
+ Then he plucked the flower, and set out and travelled day and night, till
+ he came again to the castle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He walked nearer than a hundred paces to it, and yet he did not become
+ fixed as before, but found that he could go quite close up to the door.
+ Jorindel was very glad indeed to see this. Then he touched the door with
+ the flower, and it sprang open; so that he went in through the court, and
+ listened when he heard so many birds singing. At last he came to the
+ chamber where the fairy sat, with the seven hundred birds singing in the
+ seven hundred cages. When she saw Jorindel she was very angry, and
+ screamed with rage; but she could not come within two yards of him, for
+ the flower he held in his hand was his safeguard. He looked around at the
+ birds, but alas! there were many, many nightingales, and how then should
+ he find out which was his Jorinda? While he was thinking what to do, he
+ saw the fairy had taken down one of the cages, and was making the best of
+ her way off through the door. He ran or flew after her, touched the cage
+ with the flower, and Jorinda stood before him, and threw her arms round
+ his neck looking as beautiful as ever, as beautiful as when they walked
+ together in the wood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he touched all the other birds with the flower, so that they all took
+ their old forms again; and he took Jorinda home, where they were married,
+ and lived happily together many years: and so did a good many other lads,
+ whose maidens had been forced to sing in the old fairy&rsquo;s cages by
+ themselves, much longer than they liked.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0005" id="link2H_4_0005"></a>
+ THE TRAVELLING MUSICIANS
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ An honest farmer had once an ass that had been a faithful servant to him a
+ great many years, but was now growing old and every day more and more
+ unfit for work. His master therefore was tired of keeping him and began to
+ think of putting an end to him; but the ass, who saw that some mischief
+ was in the wind, took himself slyly off, and began his journey towards the
+ great city, &lsquo;For there,&rsquo; thought he, &lsquo;I may turn musician.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After he had travelled a little way, he spied a dog lying by the roadside
+ and panting as if he were tired. &lsquo;What makes you pant so, my friend?&rsquo; said
+ the ass. &lsquo;Alas!&rsquo; said the dog, &lsquo;my master was going to knock me on the
+ head, because I am old and weak, and can no longer make myself useful to
+ him in hunting; so I ran away; but what can I do to earn my livelihood?&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Hark ye!&rsquo; said the ass, &lsquo;I am going to the great city to turn musician:
+ suppose you go with me, and try what you can do in the same way?&rsquo; The dog
+ said he was willing, and they jogged on together.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They had not gone far before they saw a cat sitting in the middle of the
+ road and making a most rueful face. &lsquo;Pray, my good lady,&rsquo; said the ass,
+ &lsquo;what&rsquo;s the matter with you? You look quite out of spirits!&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah, me!&rsquo;
+ said the cat, &lsquo;how can one be in good spirits when one&rsquo;s life is in
+ danger? Because I am beginning to grow old, and had rather lie at my ease
+ by the fire than run about the house after the mice, my mistress laid hold
+ of me, and was going to drown me; and though I have been lucky enough to
+ get away from her, I do not know what I am to live upon.&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh,&rsquo; said the
+ ass, &lsquo;by all means go with us to the great city; you are a good night
+ singer, and may make your fortune as a musician.&rsquo; The cat was pleased with
+ the thought, and joined the party.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Soon afterwards, as they were passing by a farmyard, they saw a cock
+ perched upon a gate, and screaming out with all his might and main.
+ &lsquo;Bravo!&rsquo; said the ass; &lsquo;upon my word, you make a famous noise; pray what
+ is all this about?&rsquo; &lsquo;Why,&rsquo; said the cock, &lsquo;I was just now saying that we
+ should have fine weather for our washing-day, and yet my mistress and the
+ cook don&rsquo;t thank me for my pains, but threaten to cut off my head
+ tomorrow, and make broth of me for the guests that are coming on Sunday!&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Heaven forbid!&rsquo; said the ass, &lsquo;come with us Master Chanticleer; it will
+ be better, at any rate, than staying here to have your head cut off!
+ Besides, who knows? If we care to sing in tune, we may get up some kind of
+ a concert; so come along with us.&rsquo; &lsquo;With all my heart,&rsquo; said the cock: so
+ they all four went on jollily together.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They could not, however, reach the great city the first day; so when night
+ came on, they went into a wood to sleep. The ass and the dog laid
+ themselves down under a great tree, and the cat climbed up into the
+ branches; while the cock, thinking that the higher he sat the safer he
+ should be, flew up to the very top of the tree, and then, according to his
+ custom, before he went to sleep, looked out on all sides of him to see
+ that everything was well. In doing this, he saw afar off something bright
+ and shining and calling to his companions said, &lsquo;There must be a house no
+ great way off, for I see a light.&rsquo; &lsquo;If that be the case,&rsquo; said the ass,
+ &lsquo;we had better change our quarters, for our lodging is not the best in the
+ world!&rsquo; &lsquo;Besides,&rsquo; added the dog, &lsquo;I should not be the worse for a bone or
+ two, or a bit of meat.&rsquo; So they walked off together towards the spot where
+ Chanticleer had seen the light, and as they drew near it became larger and
+ brighter, till they at last came close to a house in which a gang of
+ robbers lived.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The ass, being the tallest of the company, marched up to the window and
+ peeped in. &lsquo;Well, Donkey,&rsquo; said Chanticleer, &lsquo;what do you see?&rsquo; &lsquo;What do I
+ see?&rsquo; replied the ass. &lsquo;Why, I see a table spread with all kinds of good
+ things, and robbers sitting round it making merry.&rsquo; &lsquo;That would be a noble
+ lodging for us,&rsquo; said the cock. &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said the ass, &lsquo;if we could only get
+ in&rsquo;; so they consulted together how they should contrive to get the
+ robbers out; and at last they hit upon a plan. The ass placed himself
+ upright on his hind legs, with his forefeet resting against the window;
+ the dog got upon his back; the cat scrambled up to the dog&rsquo;s shoulders,
+ and the cock flew up and sat upon the cat&rsquo;s head. When all was ready a
+ signal was given, and they began their music. The ass brayed, the dog
+ barked, the cat mewed, and the cock screamed; and then they all broke
+ through the window at once, and came tumbling into the room, amongst the
+ broken glass, with a most hideous clatter! The robbers, who had been not a
+ little frightened by the opening concert, had now no doubt that some
+ frightful hobgoblin had broken in upon them, and scampered away as fast as
+ they could.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The coast once clear, our travellers soon sat down and dispatched what the
+ robbers had left, with as much eagerness as if they had not expected to
+ eat again for a month. As soon as they had satisfied themselves, they put
+ out the lights, and each once more sought out a resting-place to his own
+ liking. The donkey laid himself down upon a heap of straw in the yard, the
+ dog stretched himself upon a mat behind the door, the cat rolled herself
+ up on the hearth before the warm ashes, and the cock perched upon a beam
+ on the top of the house; and, as they were all rather tired with their
+ journey, they soon fell asleep.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But about midnight, when the robbers saw from afar that the lights were
+ out and that all seemed quiet, they began to think that they had been in
+ too great a hurry to run away; and one of them, who was bolder than the
+ rest, went to see what was going on. Finding everything still, he marched
+ into the kitchen, and groped about till he found a match in order to light
+ a candle; and then, espying the glittering fiery eyes of the cat, he
+ mistook them for live coals, and held the match to them to light it. But
+ the cat, not understanding this joke, sprang at his face, and spat, and
+ scratched at him. This frightened him dreadfully, and away he ran to the
+ back door; but there the dog jumped up and bit him in the leg; and as he
+ was crossing over the yard the ass kicked him; and the cock, who had been
+ awakened by the noise, crowed with all his might. At this the robber ran
+ back as fast as he could to his comrades, and told the captain how a
+ horrid witch had got into the house, and had spat at him and scratched his
+ face with her long bony fingers; how a man with a knife in his hand had
+ hidden himself behind the door, and stabbed him in the leg; how a black
+ monster stood in the yard and struck him with a club, and how the devil
+ had sat upon the top of the house and cried out, &lsquo;Throw the rascal up
+ here!&rsquo; After this the robbers never dared to go back to the house; but the
+ musicians were so pleased with their quarters that they took up their
+ abode there; and there they are, I dare say, at this very day.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0006" id="link2H_4_0006"></a>
+ OLD SULTAN
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A shepherd had a faithful dog, called Sultan, who was grown very old, and
+ had lost all his teeth. And one day when the shepherd and his wife were
+ standing together before the house the shepherd said, &lsquo;I will shoot old
+ Sultan tomorrow morning, for he is of no use now.&rsquo; But his wife said,
+ &lsquo;Pray let the poor faithful creature live; he has served us well a great
+ many years, and we ought to give him a livelihood for the rest of his
+ days.&rsquo; &lsquo;But what can we do with him?&rsquo; said the shepherd, &lsquo;he has not a
+ tooth in his head, and the thieves don&rsquo;t care for him at all; to be sure
+ he has served us, but then he did it to earn his livelihood; tomorrow
+ shall be his last day, depend upon it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Poor Sultan, who was lying close by them, heard all that the shepherd and
+ his wife said to one another, and was very much frightened to think
+ tomorrow would be his last day; so in the evening he went to his good
+ friend the wolf, who lived in the wood, and told him all his sorrows, and
+ how his master meant to kill him in the morning. &lsquo;Make yourself easy,&rsquo;
+ said the wolf, &lsquo;I will give you some good advice. Your master, you know,
+ goes out every morning very early with his wife into the field; and they
+ take their little child with them, and lay it down behind the hedge in the
+ shade while they are at work. Now do you lie down close by the child, and
+ pretend to be watching it, and I will come out of the wood and run away
+ with it; you must run after me as fast as you can, and I will let it drop;
+ then you may carry it back, and they will think you have saved their
+ child, and will be so thankful to you that they will take care of you as
+ long as you live.&rsquo; The dog liked this plan very well; and accordingly so
+ it was managed. The wolf ran with the child a little way; the shepherd and
+ his wife screamed out; but Sultan soon overtook him, and carried the poor
+ little thing back to his master and mistress. Then the shepherd patted him
+ on the head, and said, &lsquo;Old Sultan has saved our child from the wolf, and
+ therefore he shall live and be well taken care of, and have plenty to eat.
+ Wife, go home, and give him a good dinner, and let him have my old cushion
+ to sleep on as long as he lives.&rsquo; So from this time forward Sultan had all
+ that he could wish for.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Soon afterwards the wolf came and wished him joy, and said, &lsquo;Now, my good
+ fellow, you must tell no tales, but turn your head the other way when I
+ want to taste one of the old shepherd&rsquo;s fine fat sheep.&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said the
+ Sultan; &lsquo;I will be true to my master.&rsquo; However, the wolf thought he was in
+ joke, and came one night to get a dainty morsel. But Sultan had told his
+ master what the wolf meant to do; so he laid wait for him behind the barn
+ door, and when the wolf was busy looking out for a good fat sheep, he had
+ a stout cudgel laid about his back, that combed his locks for him finely.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the wolf was very angry, and called Sultan &lsquo;an old rogue,&rsquo; and swore
+ he would have his revenge. So the next morning the wolf sent the boar to
+ challenge Sultan to come into the wood to fight the matter. Now Sultan had
+ nobody he could ask to be his second but the shepherd&rsquo;s old three-legged
+ cat; so he took her with him, and as the poor thing limped along with some
+ trouble, she stuck up her tail straight in the air.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The wolf and the wild boar were first on the ground; and when they espied
+ their enemies coming, and saw the cat&rsquo;s long tail standing straight in the
+ air, they thought she was carrying a sword for Sultan to fight with; and
+ every time she limped, they thought she was picking up a stone to throw at
+ them; so they said they should not like this way of fighting, and the boar
+ lay down behind a bush, and the wolf jumped up into a tree. Sultan and the
+ cat soon came up, and looked about and wondered that no one was there. The
+ boar, however, had not quite hidden himself, for his ears stuck out of the
+ bush; and when he shook one of them a little, the cat, seeing something
+ move, and thinking it was a mouse, sprang upon it, and bit and scratched
+ it, so that the boar jumped up and grunted, and ran away, roaring out,
+ &lsquo;Look up in the tree, there sits the one who is to blame.&rsquo; So they looked
+ up, and espied the wolf sitting amongst the branches; and they called him
+ a cowardly rascal, and would not suffer him to come down till he was
+ heartily ashamed of himself, and had promised to be good friends again
+ with old Sultan.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0007" id="link2H_4_0007"></a>
+ THE STRAW, THE COAL, AND THE BEAN
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ In a village dwelt a poor old woman, who had gathered together a dish of
+ beans and wanted to cook them. So she made a fire on her hearth, and that
+ it might burn the quicker, she lighted it with a handful of straw. When
+ she was emptying the beans into the pan, one dropped without her observing
+ it, and lay on the ground beside a straw, and soon afterwards a burning
+ coal from the fire leapt down to the two. Then the straw began and said:
+ &lsquo;Dear friends, from whence do you come here?&rsquo; The coal replied: &lsquo;I
+ fortunately sprang out of the fire, and if I had not escaped by sheer
+ force, my death would have been certain,&mdash;I should have been burnt to
+ ashes.&rsquo; The bean said: &lsquo;I too have escaped with a whole skin, but if the
+ old woman had got me into the pan, I should have been made into broth
+ without any mercy, like my comrades.&rsquo; &lsquo;And would a better fate have fallen
+ to my lot?&rsquo; said the straw. &lsquo;The old woman has destroyed all my brethren
+ in fire and smoke; she seized sixty of them at once, and took their lives.
+ I luckily slipped through her fingers.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But what are we to do now?&rsquo; said the coal.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I think,&rsquo; answered the bean, &lsquo;that as we have so fortunately escaped
+ death, we should keep together like good companions, and lest a new
+ mischance should overtake us here, we should go away together, and repair
+ to a foreign country.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The proposition pleased the two others, and they set out on their way
+ together. Soon, however, they came to a little brook, and as there was no
+ bridge or foot-plank, they did not know how they were to get over it. The
+ straw hit on a good idea, and said: &lsquo;I will lay myself straight across,
+ and then you can walk over on me as on a bridge.&rsquo; The straw therefore
+ stretched itself from one bank to the other, and the coal, who was of an
+ impetuous disposition, tripped quite boldly on to the newly-built bridge.
+ But when she had reached the middle, and heard the water rushing beneath
+ her, she was after all, afraid, and stood still, and ventured no farther.
+ The straw, however, began to burn, broke in two pieces, and fell into the
+ stream. The coal slipped after her, hissed when she got into the water,
+ and breathed her last. The bean, who had prudently stayed behind on the
+ shore, could not but laugh at the event, was unable to stop, and laughed
+ so heartily that she burst. It would have been all over with her,
+ likewise, if, by good fortune, a tailor who was travelling in search of
+ work, had not sat down to rest by the brook. As he had a compassionate
+ heart he pulled out his needle and thread, and sewed her together. The
+ bean thanked him most prettily, but as the tailor used black thread, all
+ beans since then have a black seam.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0008" id="link2H_4_0008"></a>
+ BRIAR ROSE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A king and queen once upon a time reigned in a country a great way off,
+ where there were in those days fairies. Now this king and queen had plenty
+ of money, and plenty of fine clothes to wear, and plenty of good things to
+ eat and drink, and a coach to ride out in every day: but though they had
+ been married many years they had no children, and this grieved them very
+ much indeed. But one day as the queen was walking by the side of the
+ river, at the bottom of the garden, she saw a poor little fish, that had
+ thrown itself out of the water, and lay gasping and nearly dead on the
+ bank. Then the queen took pity on the little fish, and threw it back again
+ into the river; and before it swam away it lifted its head out of the
+ water and said, &lsquo;I know what your wish is, and it shall be fulfilled, in
+ return for your kindness to me&mdash;you will soon have a daughter.&rsquo; What
+ the little fish had foretold soon came to pass; and the queen had a little
+ girl, so very beautiful that the king could not cease looking on it for
+ joy, and said he would hold a great feast and make merry, and show the
+ child to all the land. So he asked his kinsmen, and nobles, and friends,
+ and neighbours. But the queen said, &lsquo;I will have the fairies also, that
+ they might be kind and good to our little daughter.&rsquo; Now there were
+ thirteen fairies in the kingdom; but as the king and queen had only twelve
+ golden dishes for them to eat out of, they were forced to leave one of the
+ fairies without asking her. So twelve fairies came, each with a high red
+ cap on her head, and red shoes with high heels on her feet, and a long
+ white wand in her hand: and after the feast was over they gathered round
+ in a ring and gave all their best gifts to the little princess. One gave
+ her goodness, another beauty, another riches, and so on till she had all
+ that was good in the world.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Just as eleven of them had done blessing her, a great noise was heard in
+ the courtyard, and word was brought that the thirteenth fairy was come,
+ with a black cap on her head, and black shoes on her feet, and a
+ broomstick in her hand: and presently up she came into the dining-hall.
+ Now, as she had not been asked to the feast she was very angry, and
+ scolded the king and queen very much, and set to work to take her revenge.
+ So she cried out, &lsquo;The king&rsquo;s daughter shall, in her fifteenth year, be
+ wounded by a spindle, and fall down dead.&rsquo; Then the twelfth of the
+ friendly fairies, who had not yet given her gift, came forward, and said
+ that the evil wish must be fulfilled, but that she could soften its
+ mischief; so her gift was, that the king&rsquo;s daughter, when the spindle
+ wounded her, should not really die, but should only fall asleep for a
+ hundred years.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ However, the king hoped still to save his dear child altogether from the
+ threatened evil; so he ordered that all the spindles in the kingdom should
+ be bought up and burnt. But all the gifts of the first eleven fairies were
+ in the meantime fulfilled; for the princess was so beautiful, and well
+ behaved, and good, and wise, that everyone who knew her loved her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It happened that, on the very day she was fifteen years old, the king and
+ queen were not at home, and she was left alone in the palace. So she roved
+ about by herself, and looked at all the rooms and chambers, till at last
+ she came to an old tower, to which there was a narrow staircase ending
+ with a little door. In the door there was a golden key, and when she
+ turned it the door sprang open, and there sat an old lady spinning away
+ very busily. &lsquo;Why, how now, good mother,&rsquo; said the princess; &lsquo;what are you
+ doing there?&rsquo; &lsquo;Spinning,&rsquo; said the old lady, and nodded her head, humming
+ a tune, while buzz! went the wheel. &lsquo;How prettily that little thing turns
+ round!&rsquo; said the princess, and took the spindle and began to try and spin.
+ But scarcely had she touched it, before the fairy&rsquo;s prophecy was
+ fulfilled; the spindle wounded her, and she fell down lifeless on the
+ ground.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ However, she was not dead, but had only fallen into a deep sleep; and the
+ king and the queen, who had just come home, and all their court, fell
+ asleep too; and the horses slept in the stables, and the dogs in the
+ court, the pigeons on the house-top, and the very flies slept upon the
+ walls. Even the fire on the hearth left off blazing, and went to sleep;
+ the jack stopped, and the spit that was turning about with a goose upon it
+ for the king&rsquo;s dinner stood still; and the cook, who was at that moment
+ pulling the kitchen-boy by the hair to give him a box on the ear for
+ something he had done amiss, let him go, and both fell asleep; the butler,
+ who was slyly tasting the ale, fell asleep with the jug at his lips: and
+ thus everything stood still, and slept soundly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A large hedge of thorns soon grew round the palace, and every year it
+ became higher and thicker; till at last the old palace was surrounded and
+ hidden, so that not even the roof or the chimneys could be seen. But there
+ went a report through all the land of the beautiful sleeping Briar Rose
+ (for so the king&rsquo;s daughter was called): so that, from time to time,
+ several kings&rsquo; sons came, and tried to break through the thicket into the
+ palace. This, however, none of them could ever do; for the thorns and
+ bushes laid hold of them, as it were with hands; and there they stuck
+ fast, and died wretchedly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After many, many years there came a king&rsquo;s son into that land: and an old
+ man told him the story of the thicket of thorns; and how a beautiful
+ palace stood behind it, and how a wonderful princess, called Briar Rose,
+ lay in it asleep, with all her court. He told, too, how he had heard from
+ his grandfather that many, many princes had come, and had tried to break
+ through the thicket, but that they had all stuck fast in it, and died.
+ Then the young prince said, &lsquo;All this shall not frighten me; I will go and
+ see this Briar Rose.&rsquo; The old man tried to hinder him, but he was bent
+ upon going.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now that very day the hundred years were ended; and as the prince came to
+ the thicket he saw nothing but beautiful flowering shrubs, through which
+ he went with ease, and they shut in after him as thick as ever. Then he
+ came at last to the palace, and there in the court lay the dogs asleep;
+ and the horses were standing in the stables; and on the roof sat the
+ pigeons fast asleep, with their heads under their wings. And when he came
+ into the palace, the flies were sleeping on the walls; the spit was
+ standing still; the butler had the jug of ale at his lips, going to drink
+ a draught; the maid sat with a fowl in her lap ready to be plucked; and
+ the cook in the kitchen was still holding up her hand, as if she was going
+ to beat the boy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he went on still farther, and all was so still that he could hear
+ every breath he drew; till at last he came to the old tower, and opened
+ the door of the little room in which Briar Rose was; and there she lay,
+ fast asleep on a couch by the window. She looked so beautiful that he
+ could not take his eyes off her, so he stooped down and gave her a kiss.
+ But the moment he kissed her she opened her eyes and awoke, and smiled
+ upon him; and they went out together; and soon the king and queen also
+ awoke, and all the court, and gazed on each other with great wonder. And
+ the horses shook themselves, and the dogs jumped up and barked; the
+ pigeons took their heads from under their wings, and looked about and flew
+ into the fields; the flies on the walls buzzed again; the fire in the
+ kitchen blazed up; round went the jack, and round went the spit, with the
+ goose for the king&rsquo;s dinner upon it; the butler finished his draught of
+ ale; the maid went on plucking the fowl; and the cook gave the boy the box
+ on his ear.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And then the prince and Briar Rose were married, and the wedding feast was
+ given; and they lived happily together all their lives long.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0009" id="link2H_4_0009"></a>
+ THE DOG AND THE SPARROW
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A shepherd&rsquo;s dog had a master who took no care of him, but often let him
+ suffer the greatest hunger. At last he could bear it no longer; so he took
+ to his heels, and off he ran in a very sad and sorrowful mood. On the road
+ he met a sparrow that said to him, &lsquo;Why are you so sad, my friend?&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Because,&rsquo; said the dog, &lsquo;I am very very hungry, and have nothing to eat.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;If that be all,&rsquo; answered the sparrow, &lsquo;come with me into the next town,
+ and I will soon find you plenty of food.&rsquo; So on they went together into
+ the town: and as they passed by a butcher&rsquo;s shop, the sparrow said to the
+ dog, &lsquo;Stand there a little while till I peck you down a piece of meat.&rsquo; So
+ the sparrow perched upon the shelf: and having first looked carefully
+ about her to see if anyone was watching her, she pecked and scratched at a
+ steak that lay upon the edge of the shelf, till at last down it fell. Then
+ the dog snapped it up, and scrambled away with it into a corner, where he
+ soon ate it all up. &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said the sparrow, &lsquo;you shall have some more if
+ you will; so come with me to the next shop, and I will peck you down
+ another steak.&rsquo; When the dog had eaten this too, the sparrow said to him,
+ &lsquo;Well, my good friend, have you had enough now?&rsquo; &lsquo;I have had plenty of
+ meat,&rsquo; answered he, &lsquo;but I should like to have a piece of bread to eat
+ after it.&rsquo; &lsquo;Come with me then,&rsquo; said the sparrow, &lsquo;and you shall soon have
+ that too.&rsquo; So she took him to a baker&rsquo;s shop, and pecked at two rolls that
+ lay in the window, till they fell down: and as the dog still wished for
+ more, she took him to another shop and pecked down some more for him. When
+ that was eaten, the sparrow asked him whether he had had enough now.
+ &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said he; &lsquo;and now let us take a walk a little way out of the town.&rsquo;
+ So they both went out upon the high road; but as the weather was warm,
+ they had not gone far before the dog said, &lsquo;I am very much tired&mdash;I
+ should like to take a nap.&rsquo; &lsquo;Very well,&rsquo; answered the sparrow, &lsquo;do so, and
+ in the meantime I will perch upon that bush.&rsquo; So the dog stretched himself
+ out on the road, and fell fast asleep. Whilst he slept, there came by a
+ carter with a cart drawn by three horses, and loaded with two casks of
+ wine. The sparrow, seeing that the carter did not turn out of the way, but
+ would go on in the track in which the dog lay, so as to drive over him,
+ called out, &lsquo;Stop! stop! Mr Carter, or it shall be the worse for you.&rsquo; But
+ the carter, grumbling to himself, &lsquo;You make it the worse for me, indeed!
+ what can you do?&rsquo; cracked his whip, and drove his cart over the poor dog,
+ so that the wheels crushed him to death. &lsquo;There,&rsquo; cried the sparrow, &lsquo;thou
+ cruel villain, thou hast killed my friend the dog. Now mind what I say.
+ This deed of thine shall cost thee all thou art worth.&rsquo; &lsquo;Do your worst,
+ and welcome,&rsquo; said the brute, &lsquo;what harm can you do me?&rsquo; and passed on.
+ But the sparrow crept under the tilt of the cart, and pecked at the bung
+ of one of the casks till she loosened it; and then all the wine ran out,
+ without the carter seeing it. At last he looked round, and saw that the
+ cart was dripping, and the cask quite empty. &lsquo;What an unlucky wretch I
+ am!&rsquo; cried he. &lsquo;Not wretch enough yet!&rsquo; said the sparrow, as she alighted
+ upon the head of one of the horses, and pecked at him till he reared up
+ and kicked. When the carter saw this, he drew out his hatchet and aimed a
+ blow at the sparrow, meaning to kill her; but she flew away, and the blow
+ fell upon the poor horse&rsquo;s head with such force, that he fell down dead.
+ &lsquo;Unlucky wretch that I am!&rsquo; cried he. &lsquo;Not wretch enough yet!&rsquo; said the
+ sparrow. And as the carter went on with the other two horses, she again
+ crept under the tilt of the cart, and pecked out the bung of the second
+ cask, so that all the wine ran out. When the carter saw this, he again
+ cried out, &lsquo;Miserable wretch that I am!&rsquo; But the sparrow answered, &lsquo;Not
+ wretch enough yet!&rsquo; and perched on the head of the second horse, and
+ pecked at him too. The carter ran up and struck at her again with his
+ hatchet; but away she flew, and the blow fell upon the second horse and
+ killed him on the spot. &lsquo;Unlucky wretch that I am!&rsquo; said he. &lsquo;Not wretch
+ enough yet!&rsquo; said the sparrow; and perching upon the third horse, she
+ began to peck him too. The carter was mad with fury; and without looking
+ about him, or caring what he was about, struck again at the sparrow; but
+ killed his third horse as he done the other two. &lsquo;Alas! miserable wretch
+ that I am!&rsquo; cried he. &lsquo;Not wretch enough yet!&rsquo; answered the sparrow as she
+ flew away; &lsquo;now will I plague and punish thee at thy own house.&rsquo; The
+ carter was forced at last to leave his cart behind him, and to go home
+ overflowing with rage and vexation. &lsquo;Alas!&rsquo; said he to his wife, &lsquo;what ill
+ luck has befallen me!&mdash;my wine is all spilt, and my horses all three
+ dead.&rsquo; &lsquo;Alas! husband,&rsquo; replied she, &lsquo;and a wicked bird has come into the
+ house, and has brought with her all the birds in the world, I am sure, and
+ they have fallen upon our corn in the loft, and are eating it up at such a
+ rate!&rsquo; Away ran the husband upstairs, and saw thousands of birds sitting
+ upon the floor eating up his corn, with the sparrow in the midst of them.
+ &lsquo;Unlucky wretch that I am!&rsquo; cried the carter; for he saw that the corn was
+ almost all gone. &lsquo;Not wretch enough yet!&rsquo; said the sparrow; &lsquo;thy cruelty
+ shall cost thee thy life yet!&rsquo; and away she flew.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The carter seeing that he had thus lost all that he had, went down into
+ his kitchen; and was still not sorry for what he had done, but sat himself
+ angrily and sulkily in the chimney corner. But the sparrow sat on the
+ outside of the window, and cried &lsquo;Carter! thy cruelty shall cost thee thy
+ life!&rsquo; With that he jumped up in a rage, seized his hatchet, and threw it
+ at the sparrow; but it missed her, and only broke the window. The sparrow
+ now hopped in, perched upon the window-seat, and cried, &lsquo;Carter! it shall
+ cost thee thy life!&rsquo; Then he became mad and blind with rage, and struck
+ the window-seat with such force that he cleft it in two: and as the
+ sparrow flew from place to place, the carter and his wife were so furious,
+ that they broke all their furniture, glasses, chairs, benches, the table,
+ and at last the walls, without touching the bird at all. In the end,
+ however, they caught her: and the wife said, &lsquo;Shall I kill her at once?&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;No,&rsquo; cried he, &lsquo;that is letting her off too easily: she shall die a much
+ more cruel death; I will eat her.&rsquo; But the sparrow began to flutter about,
+ and stretch out her neck and cried, &lsquo;Carter! it shall cost thee thy life
+ yet!&rsquo; With that he could wait no longer: so he gave his wife the hatchet,
+ and cried, &lsquo;Wife, strike at the bird and kill her in my hand.&rsquo; And the
+ wife struck; but she missed her aim, and hit her husband on the head so
+ that he fell down dead, and the sparrow flew quietly home to her nest.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0010" id="link2H_4_0010"></a>
+ THE TWELVE DANCING PRINCESSES
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was a king who had twelve beautiful daughters. They slept in twelve
+ beds all in one room; and when they went to bed, the doors were shut and
+ locked up; but every morning their shoes were found to be quite worn
+ through as if they had been danced in all night; and yet nobody could find
+ out how it happened, or where they had been.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the king made it known to all the land, that if any person could
+ discover the secret, and find out where it was that the princesses danced
+ in the night, he should have the one he liked best for his wife, and
+ should be king after his death; but whoever tried and did not succeed,
+ after three days and nights, should be put to death.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A king&rsquo;s son soon came. He was well entertained, and in the evening was
+ taken to the chamber next to the one where the princesses lay in their
+ twelve beds. There he was to sit and watch where they went to dance; and,
+ in order that nothing might pass without his hearing it, the door of his
+ chamber was left open. But the king&rsquo;s son soon fell asleep; and when he
+ awoke in the morning he found that the princesses had all been dancing,
+ for the soles of their shoes were full of holes. The same thing happened
+ the second and third night: so the king ordered his head to be cut off.
+ After him came several others; but they had all the same luck, and all
+ lost their lives in the same manner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now it chanced that an old soldier, who had been wounded in battle and
+ could fight no longer, passed through the country where this king reigned:
+ and as he was travelling through a wood, he met an old woman, who asked
+ him where he was going. &lsquo;I hardly know where I am going, or what I had
+ better do,&rsquo; said the soldier; &lsquo;but I think I should like very well to find
+ out where it is that the princesses dance, and then in time I might be a
+ king.&rsquo; &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said the old dame, &lsquo;that is no very hard task: only take
+ care not to drink any of the wine which one of the princesses will bring
+ to you in the evening; and as soon as she leaves you pretend to be fast
+ asleep.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then she gave him a cloak, and said, &lsquo;As soon as you put that on you will
+ become invisible, and you will then be able to follow the princesses
+ wherever they go.&rsquo; When the soldier heard all this good counsel, he
+ determined to try his luck: so he went to the king, and said he was
+ willing to undertake the task.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He was as well received as the others had been, and the king ordered fine
+ royal robes to be given him; and when the evening came he was led to the
+ outer chamber. Just as he was going to lie down, the eldest of the
+ princesses brought him a cup of wine; but the soldier threw it all away
+ secretly, taking care not to drink a drop. Then he laid himself down on
+ his bed, and in a little while began to snore very loud as if he was fast
+ asleep. When the twelve princesses heard this they laughed heartily; and
+ the eldest said, &lsquo;This fellow too might have done a wiser thing than lose
+ his life in this way!&rsquo; Then they rose up and opened their drawers and
+ boxes, and took out all their fine clothes, and dressed themselves at the
+ glass, and skipped about as if they were eager to begin dancing. But the
+ youngest said, &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t know how it is, while you are so happy I feel very
+ uneasy; I am sure some mischance will befall us.&rsquo; &lsquo;You simpleton,&rsquo; said
+ the eldest, &lsquo;you are always afraid; have you forgotten how many kings&rsquo;
+ sons have already watched in vain? And as for this soldier, even if I had
+ not given him his sleeping draught, he would have slept soundly enough.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they were all ready, they went and looked at the soldier; but he
+ snored on, and did not stir hand or foot: so they thought they were quite
+ safe; and the eldest went up to her own bed and clapped her hands, and the
+ bed sank into the floor and a trap-door flew open. The soldier saw them
+ going down through the trap-door one after another, the eldest leading the
+ way; and thinking he had no time to lose, he jumped up, put on the cloak
+ which the old woman had given him, and followed them; but in the middle of
+ the stairs he trod on the gown of the youngest princess, and she cried out
+ to her sisters, &lsquo;All is not right; someone took hold of my gown.&rsquo; &lsquo;You
+ silly creature!&rsquo; said the eldest, &lsquo;it is nothing but a nail in the wall.&rsquo;
+ Then down they all went, and at the bottom they found themselves in a most
+ delightful grove of trees; and the leaves were all of silver, and
+ glittered and sparkled beautifully. The soldier wished to take away some
+ token of the place; so he broke off a little branch, and there came a loud
+ noise from the tree. Then the youngest daughter said again, &lsquo;I am sure all
+ is not right&mdash;did not you hear that noise? That never happened
+ before.&rsquo; But the eldest said, &lsquo;It is only our princes, who are shouting
+ for joy at our approach.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then they came to another grove of trees, where all the leaves were of
+ gold; and afterwards to a third, where the leaves were all glittering
+ diamonds. And the soldier broke a branch from each; and every time there
+ was a loud noise, which made the youngest sister tremble with fear; but
+ the eldest still said, it was only the princes, who were crying for joy.
+ So they went on till they came to a great lake; and at the side of the
+ lake there lay twelve little boats with twelve handsome princes in them,
+ who seemed to be waiting there for the princesses.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One of the princesses went into each boat, and the soldier stepped into
+ the same boat with the youngest. As they were rowing over the lake, the
+ prince who was in the boat with the youngest princess and the soldier
+ said, &lsquo;I do not know why it is, but though I am rowing with all my might
+ we do not get on so fast as usual, and I am quite tired: the boat seems
+ very heavy today.&rsquo; &lsquo;It is only the heat of the weather,&rsquo; said the
+ princess: &lsquo;I feel it very warm too.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On the other side of the lake stood a fine illuminated castle, from which
+ came the merry music of horns and trumpets. There they all landed, and
+ went into the castle, and each prince danced with his princess; and the
+ soldier, who was all the time invisible, danced with them too; and when
+ any of the princesses had a cup of wine set by her, he drank it all up, so
+ that when she put the cup to her mouth it was empty. At this, too, the
+ youngest sister was terribly frightened, but the eldest always silenced
+ her. They danced on till three o&rsquo;clock in the morning, and then all their
+ shoes were worn out, so that they were obliged to leave off. The princes
+ rowed them back again over the lake (but this time the soldier placed
+ himself in the boat with the eldest princess); and on the opposite shore
+ they took leave of each other, the princesses promising to come again the
+ next night.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they came to the stairs, the soldier ran on before the princesses,
+ and laid himself down; and as the twelve sisters slowly came up very much
+ tired, they heard him snoring in his bed; so they said, &lsquo;Now all is quite
+ safe&rsquo;; then they undressed themselves, put away their fine clothes, pulled
+ off their shoes, and went to bed. In the morning the soldier said nothing
+ about what had happened, but determined to see more of this strange
+ adventure, and went again the second and third night; and every thing
+ happened just as before; the princesses danced each time till their shoes
+ were worn to pieces, and then returned home. However, on the third night
+ the soldier carried away one of the golden cups as a token of where he had
+ been.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As soon as the time came when he was to declare the secret, he was taken
+ before the king with the three branches and the golden cup; and the twelve
+ princesses stood listening behind the door to hear what he would say. And
+ when the king asked him. &lsquo;Where do my twelve daughters dance at night?&rsquo; he
+ answered, &lsquo;With twelve princes in a castle under ground.&rsquo; And then he told
+ the king all that had happened, and showed him the three branches and the
+ golden cup which he had brought with him. Then the king called for the
+ princesses, and asked them whether what the soldier said was true: and
+ when they saw that they were discovered, and that it was of no use to deny
+ what had happened, they confessed it all. And the king asked the soldier
+ which of them he would choose for his wife; and he answered, &lsquo;I am not
+ very young, so I will have the eldest.&rsquo;&mdash;And they were married that
+ very day, and the soldier was chosen to be the king&rsquo;s heir.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0011" id="link2H_4_0011"></a>
+ THE FISHERMAN AND HIS WIFE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a fisherman who lived with his wife in a pigsty, close by
+ the seaside. The fisherman used to go out all day long a-fishing; and one
+ day, as he sat on the shore with his rod, looking at the sparkling waves
+ and watching his line, all on a sudden his float was dragged away deep
+ into the water: and in drawing it up he pulled out a great fish. But the
+ fish said, &lsquo;Pray let me live! I am not a real fish; I am an enchanted
+ prince: put me in the water again, and let me go!&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, ho!&rsquo; said the man,
+ &lsquo;you need not make so many words about the matter; I will have nothing to
+ do with a fish that can talk: so swim away, sir, as soon as you please!&rsquo;
+ Then he put him back into the water, and the fish darted straight down to
+ the bottom, and left a long streak of blood behind him on the wave.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the fisherman went home to his wife in the pigsty, he told her how he
+ had caught a great fish, and how it had told him it was an enchanted
+ prince, and how, on hearing it speak, he had let it go again. &lsquo;Did not you
+ ask it for anything?&rsquo; said the wife, &lsquo;we live very wretchedly here, in
+ this nasty dirty pigsty; do go back and tell the fish we want a snug
+ little cottage.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The fisherman did not much like the business: however, he went to the
+ seashore; and when he came back there the water looked all yellow and
+ green. And he stood at the water&rsquo;s edge, and said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;O man of the sea!
+ Hearken to me!
+ My wife Ilsabill
+ Will have her own will,
+ And hath sent me to beg a boon of thee!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then the fish came swimming to him, and said, &lsquo;Well, what is her will?
+ What does your wife want?&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said the fisherman, &lsquo;she says that when I
+ had caught you, I ought to have asked you for something before I let you
+ go; she does not like living any longer in the pigsty, and wants a snug
+ little cottage.&rsquo; &lsquo;Go home, then,&rsquo; said the fish; &lsquo;she is in the cottage
+ already!&rsquo; So the man went home, and saw his wife standing at the door of a
+ nice trim little cottage. &lsquo;Come in, come in!&rsquo; said she; &lsquo;is not this much
+ better than the filthy pigsty we had?&rsquo; And there was a parlour, and a
+ bedchamber, and a kitchen; and behind the cottage there was a little
+ garden, planted with all sorts of flowers and fruits; and there was a
+ courtyard behind, full of ducks and chickens. &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said the fisherman,
+ &lsquo;how happily we shall live now!&rsquo; &lsquo;We will try to do so, at least,&rsquo; said
+ his wife.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Everything went right for a week or two, and then Dame Ilsabill said,
+ &lsquo;Husband, there is not near room enough for us in this cottage; the
+ courtyard and the garden are a great deal too small; I should like to have
+ a large stone castle to live in: go to the fish again and tell him to give
+ us a castle.&rsquo; &lsquo;Wife,&rsquo; said the fisherman, &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t like to go to him
+ again, for perhaps he will be angry; we ought to be easy with this pretty
+ cottage to live in.&rsquo; &lsquo;Nonsense!&rsquo; said the wife; &lsquo;he will do it very
+ willingly, I know; go along and try!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The fisherman went, but his heart was very heavy: and when he came to the
+ sea, it looked blue and gloomy, though it was very calm; and he went close
+ to the edge of the waves, and said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;O man of the sea!
+ Hearken to me!
+ My wife Ilsabill
+ Will have her own will,
+ And hath sent me to beg a boon of thee!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, what does she want now?&rsquo; said the fish. &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said the man,
+ dolefully, &lsquo;my wife wants to live in a stone castle.&rsquo; &lsquo;Go home, then,&rsquo;
+ said the fish; &lsquo;she is standing at the gate of it already.&rsquo; So away went
+ the fisherman, and found his wife standing before the gate of a great
+ castle. &lsquo;See,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;is not this grand?&rsquo; With that they went into the
+ castle together, and found a great many servants there, and the rooms all
+ richly furnished, and full of golden chairs and tables; and behind the
+ castle was a garden, and around it was a park half a mile long, full of
+ sheep, and goats, and hares, and deer; and in the courtyard were stables
+ and cow-houses. &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said the man, &lsquo;now we will live cheerful and happy
+ in this beautiful castle for the rest of our lives.&rsquo; &lsquo;Perhaps we may,&rsquo;
+ said the wife; &lsquo;but let us sleep upon it, before we make up our minds to
+ that.&rsquo; So they went to bed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next morning when Dame Ilsabill awoke it was broad daylight, and she
+ jogged the fisherman with her elbow, and said, &lsquo;Get up, husband, and
+ bestir yourself, for we must be king of all the land.&rsquo; &lsquo;Wife, wife,&rsquo; said
+ the man, &lsquo;why should we wish to be the king? I will not be king.&rsquo; &lsquo;Then I
+ will,&rsquo; said she. &lsquo;But, wife,&rsquo; said the fisherman, &lsquo;how can you be king&mdash;the
+ fish cannot make you a king?&rsquo; &lsquo;Husband,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;say no more about it,
+ but go and try! I will be king.&rsquo; So the man went away quite sorrowful to
+ think that his wife should want to be king. This time the sea looked a
+ dark grey colour, and was overspread with curling waves and the ridges of
+ foam as he cried out:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;O man of the sea!
+ Hearken to me!
+ My wife Ilsabill
+ Will have her own will,
+ And hath sent me to beg a boon of thee!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, what would she have now?&rsquo; said the fish. &lsquo;Alas!&rsquo; said the poor man,
+ &lsquo;my wife wants to be king.&rsquo; &lsquo;Go home,&rsquo; said the fish; &lsquo;she is king
+ already.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the fisherman went home; and as he came close to the palace he saw a
+ troop of soldiers, and heard the sound of drums and trumpets. And when he
+ went in he saw his wife sitting on a throne of gold and diamonds, with a
+ golden crown upon her head; and on each side of her stood six fair
+ maidens, each a head taller than the other. &lsquo;Well, wife,&rsquo; said the
+ fisherman, &lsquo;are you king?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;I am king.&rsquo; And when he had
+ looked at her for a long time, he said, &lsquo;Ah, wife! what a fine thing it is
+ to be king! Now we shall never have anything more to wish for as long as
+ we live.&rsquo; &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t know how that may be,&rsquo; said she; &lsquo;never is a long time.
+ I am king, it is true; but I begin to be tired of that, and I think I
+ should like to be emperor.&rsquo; &lsquo;Alas, wife! why should you wish to be
+ emperor?&rsquo; said the fisherman. &lsquo;Husband,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;go to the fish! I say
+ I will be emperor.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah, wife!&rsquo; replied the fisherman, &lsquo;the fish cannot
+ make an emperor, I am sure, and I should not like to ask him for such a
+ thing.&rsquo; &lsquo;I am king,&rsquo; said Ilsabill, &lsquo;and you are my slave; so go at once!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So the fisherman was forced to go; and he muttered as he went along, &lsquo;This
+ will come to no good, it is too much to ask; the fish will be tired at
+ last, and then we shall be sorry for what we have done.&rsquo; He soon came to
+ the seashore; and the water was quite black and muddy, and a mighty
+ whirlwind blew over the waves and rolled them about, but he went as near
+ as he could to the water&rsquo;s brink, and said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;O man of the sea!
+ Hearken to me!
+ My wife Ilsabill
+ Will have her own will,
+ And hath sent me to beg a boon of thee!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What would she have now?&rsquo; said the fish. &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said the fisherman, &lsquo;she
+ wants to be emperor.&rsquo; &lsquo;Go home,&rsquo; said the fish; &lsquo;she is emperor already.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So he went home again; and as he came near he saw his wife Ilsabill
+ sitting on a very lofty throne made of solid gold, with a great crown on
+ her head full two yards high; and on each side of her stood her guards and
+ attendants in a row, each one smaller than the other, from the tallest
+ giant down to a little dwarf no bigger than my finger. And before her
+ stood princes, and dukes, and earls: and the fisherman went up to her and
+ said, &lsquo;Wife, are you emperor?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;I am emperor.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said
+ the man, as he gazed upon her, &lsquo;what a fine thing it is to be emperor!&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Husband,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;why should we stop at being emperor? I will be pope
+ next.&rsquo; &lsquo;O wife, wife!&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;how can you be pope? there is but one
+ pope at a time in Christendom.&rsquo; &lsquo;Husband,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;I will be pope this
+ very day.&rsquo; &lsquo;But,&rsquo; replied the husband, &lsquo;the fish cannot make you pope.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;What nonsense!&rsquo; said she; &lsquo;if he can make an emperor, he can make a pope:
+ go and try him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So the fisherman went. But when he came to the shore the wind was raging
+ and the sea was tossed up and down in boiling waves, and the ships were in
+ trouble, and rolled fearfully upon the tops of the billows. In the middle
+ of the heavens there was a little piece of blue sky, but towards the south
+ all was red, as if a dreadful storm was rising. At this sight the
+ fisherman was dreadfully frightened, and he trembled so that his knees
+ knocked together: but still he went down near to the shore, and said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;O man of the sea!
+ Hearken to me!
+ My wife Ilsabill
+ Will have her own will,
+ And hath sent me to beg a boon of thee!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What does she want now?&rsquo; said the fish. &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said the fisherman, &lsquo;my
+ wife wants to be pope.&rsquo; &lsquo;Go home,&rsquo; said the fish; &lsquo;she is pope already.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the fisherman went home, and found Ilsabill sitting on a throne that
+ was two miles high. And she had three great crowns on her head, and around
+ her stood all the pomp and power of the Church. And on each side of her
+ were two rows of burning lights, of all sizes, the greatest as large as
+ the highest and biggest tower in the world, and the least no larger than a
+ small rushlight. &lsquo;Wife,&rsquo; said the fisherman, as he looked at all this
+ greatness, &lsquo;are you pope?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;I am pope.&rsquo; &lsquo;Well, wife,&rsquo;
+ replied he, &lsquo;it is a grand thing to be pope; and now you must be easy, for
+ you can be nothing greater.&rsquo; &lsquo;I will think about that,&rsquo; said the wife.
+ Then they went to bed: but Dame Ilsabill could not sleep all night for
+ thinking what she should be next. At last, as she was dropping asleep,
+ morning broke, and the sun rose. &lsquo;Ha!&rsquo; thought she, as she woke up and
+ looked at it through the window, &lsquo;after all I cannot prevent the sun
+ rising.&rsquo; At this thought she was very angry, and wakened her husband, and
+ said, &lsquo;Husband, go to the fish and tell him I must be lord of the sun and
+ moon.&rsquo; The fisherman was half asleep, but the thought frightened him so
+ much that he started and fell out of bed. &lsquo;Alas, wife!&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;cannot
+ you be easy with being pope?&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;I am very uneasy as long as
+ the sun and moon rise without my leave. Go to the fish at once!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the man went shivering with fear; and as he was going down to the
+ shore a dreadful storm arose, so that the trees and the very rocks shook.
+ And all the heavens became black with stormy clouds, and the lightnings
+ played, and the thunders rolled; and you might have seen in the sea great
+ black waves, swelling up like mountains with crowns of white foam upon
+ their heads. And the fisherman crept towards the sea, and cried out, as
+ well as he could:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;O man of the sea!
+ Hearken to me!
+ My wife Ilsabill
+ Will have her own will,
+ And hath sent me to beg a boon of thee!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What does she want now?&rsquo; said the fish. &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;she wants to be
+ lord of the sun and moon.&rsquo; &lsquo;Go home,&rsquo; said the fish, &lsquo;to your pigsty
+ again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And there they live to this very day.
+ </p>
+
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0012" id="link2H_4_0012"></a>
+ THE WILLOW-WREN AND THE BEAR
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Once in summer-time the bear and the wolf were walking in the forest, and
+ the bear heard a bird singing so beautifully that he said: &lsquo;Brother wolf,
+ what bird is it that sings so well?&rsquo; &lsquo;That is the King of birds,&rsquo; said the
+ wolf, &lsquo;before whom we must bow down.&rsquo; In reality the bird was the
+ willow-wren. &lsquo;IF that&rsquo;s the case,&rsquo; said the bear, &lsquo;I should very much like
+ to see his royal palace; come, take me thither.&rsquo; &lsquo;That is not done quite
+ as you seem to think,&rsquo; said the wolf; &lsquo;you must wait until the Queen
+ comes,&rsquo; Soon afterwards, the Queen arrived with some food in her beak, and
+ the lord King came too, and they began to feed their young ones. The bear
+ would have liked to go at once, but the wolf held him back by the sleeve,
+ and said: &lsquo;No, you must wait until the lord and lady Queen have gone away
+ again.&rsquo; So they took stock of the hole where the nest lay, and trotted
+ away. The bear, however, could not rest until he had seen the royal
+ palace, and when a short time had passed, went to it again. The King and
+ Queen had just flown out, so he peeped in and saw five or six young ones
+ lying there. &lsquo;Is that the royal palace?&rsquo; cried the bear; &lsquo;it is a wretched
+ palace, and you are not King&rsquo;s children, you are disreputable children!&rsquo;
+ When the young wrens heard that, they were frightfully angry, and
+ screamed: &lsquo;No, that we are not! Our parents are honest people! Bear, you
+ will have to pay for that!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The bear and the wolf grew uneasy, and turned back and went into their
+ holes. The young willow-wrens, however, continued to cry and scream, and
+ when their parents again brought food they said: &lsquo;We will not so much as
+ touch one fly&rsquo;s leg, no, not if we were dying of hunger, until you have
+ settled whether we are respectable children or not; the bear has been here
+ and has insulted us!&rsquo; Then the old King said: &lsquo;Be easy, he shall be
+ punished,&rsquo; and he at once flew with the Queen to the bear&rsquo;s cave, and
+ called in: &lsquo;Old Growler, why have you insulted my children? You shall
+ suffer for it&mdash;we will punish you by a bloody war.&rsquo; Thus war was
+ announced to the Bear, and all four-footed animals were summoned to take
+ part in it, oxen, asses, cows, deer, and every other animal the earth
+ contained. And the willow-wren summoned everything which flew in the air,
+ not only birds, large and small, but midges, and hornets, bees and flies
+ had to come.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the time came for the war to begin, the willow-wren sent out spies to
+ discover who was the enemy&rsquo;s commander-in-chief. The gnat, who was the
+ most crafty, flew into the forest where the enemy was assembled, and hid
+ herself beneath a leaf of the tree where the password was to be announced.
+ There stood the bear, and he called the fox before him and said: &lsquo;Fox, you
+ are the most cunning of all animals, you shall be general and lead us.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Good,&rsquo; said the fox, &lsquo;but what signal shall we agree upon?&rsquo; No one knew
+ that, so the fox said: &lsquo;I have a fine long bushy tail, which almost looks
+ like a plume of red feathers. When I lift my tail up quite high, all is
+ going well, and you must charge; but if I let it hang down, run away as
+ fast as you can.&rsquo; When the gnat had heard that, she flew away again, and
+ revealed everything, down to the minutest detail, to the willow-wren. When
+ day broke, and the battle was to begin, all the four-footed animals came
+ running up with such a noise that the earth trembled. The willow-wren with
+ his army also came flying through the air with such a humming, and
+ whirring, and swarming that every one was uneasy and afraid, and on both
+ sides they advanced against each other. But the willow-wren sent down the
+ hornet, with orders to settle beneath the fox&rsquo;s tail, and sting with all
+ his might. When the fox felt the first string, he started so that he
+ lifted one leg, from pain, but he bore it, and still kept his tail high in
+ the air; at the second sting, he was forced to put it down for a moment;
+ at the third, he could hold out no longer, screamed, and put his tail
+ between his legs. When the animals saw that, they thought all was lost,
+ and began to flee, each into his hole, and the birds had won the battle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the King and Queen flew home to their children and cried: &lsquo;Children,
+ rejoice, eat and drink to your heart&rsquo;s content, we have won the battle!&rsquo;
+ But the young wrens said: &lsquo;We will not eat yet, the bear must come to the
+ nest, and beg for pardon and say that we are honourable children, before
+ we will do that.&rsquo; Then the willow-wren flew to the bear&rsquo;s hole and cried:
+ &lsquo;Growler, you are to come to the nest to my children, and beg their
+ pardon, or else every rib of your body shall be broken.&rsquo; So the bear crept
+ thither in the greatest fear, and begged their pardon. And now at last the
+ young wrens were satisfied, and sat down together and ate and drank, and
+ made merry till quite late into the night.
+ </p>
+
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0013" id="link2H_4_0013"></a>
+ THE FROG-PRINCE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ One fine evening a young princess put on her bonnet and clogs, and went
+ out to take a walk by herself in a wood; and when she came to a cool
+ spring of water, that rose in the midst of it, she sat herself down to
+ rest a while. Now she had a golden ball in her hand, which was her
+ favourite plaything; and she was always tossing it up into the air, and
+ catching it again as it fell. After a time she threw it up so high that
+ she missed catching it as it fell; and the ball bounded away, and rolled
+ along upon the ground, till at last it fell down into the spring. The
+ princess looked into the spring after her ball, but it was very deep, so
+ deep that she could not see the bottom of it. Then she began to bewail her
+ loss, and said, &lsquo;Alas! if I could only get my ball again, I would give all
+ my fine clothes and jewels, and everything that I have in the world.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Whilst she was speaking, a frog put its head out of the water, and said,
+ &lsquo;Princess, why do you weep so bitterly?&rsquo; &lsquo;Alas!&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;what can you
+ do for me, you nasty frog? My golden ball has fallen into the spring.&rsquo; The
+ frog said, &lsquo;I want not your pearls, and jewels, and fine clothes; but if
+ you will love me, and let me live with you and eat from off your golden
+ plate, and sleep upon your bed, I will bring you your ball again.&rsquo; &lsquo;What
+ nonsense,&rsquo; thought the princess, &lsquo;this silly frog is talking! He can never
+ even get out of the spring to visit me, though he may be able to get my
+ ball for me, and therefore I will tell him he shall have what he asks.&rsquo; So
+ she said to the frog, &lsquo;Well, if you will bring me my ball, I will do all
+ you ask.&rsquo; Then the frog put his head down, and dived deep under the water;
+ and after a little while he came up again, with the ball in his mouth, and
+ threw it on the edge of the spring. As soon as the young princess saw her
+ ball, she ran to pick it up; and she was so overjoyed to have it in her
+ hand again, that she never thought of the frog, but ran home with it as
+ fast as she could. The frog called after her, &lsquo;Stay, princess, and take me
+ with you as you said,&rsquo; But she did not stop to hear a word.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next day, just as the princess had sat down to dinner, she heard a
+ strange noise&mdash;tap, tap&mdash;plash, plash&mdash;as if something was
+ coming up the marble staircase: and soon afterwards there was a gentle
+ knock at the door, and a little voice cried out and said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Open the door, my princess dear,
+ Open the door to thy true love here!
+ And mind the words that thou and I said
+ By the fountain cool, in the greenwood shade.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then the princess ran to the door and opened it, and there she saw the
+ frog, whom she had quite forgotten. At this sight she was sadly
+ frightened, and shutting the door as fast as she could came back to her
+ seat. The king, her father, seeing that something had frightened her,
+ asked her what was the matter. &lsquo;There is a nasty frog,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;at the
+ door, that lifted my ball for me out of the spring this morning: I told
+ him that he should live with me here, thinking that he could never get out
+ of the spring; but there he is at the door, and he wants to come in.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While she was speaking the frog knocked again at the door, and said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Open the door, my princess dear,
+ Open the door to thy true love here!
+ And mind the words that thou and I said
+ By the fountain cool, in the greenwood shade.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then the king said to the young princess, &lsquo;As you have given your word you
+ must keep it; so go and let him in.&rsquo; She did so, and the frog hopped into
+ the room, and then straight on&mdash;tap, tap&mdash;plash, plash&mdash;from
+ the bottom of the room to the top, till he came up close to the table
+ where the princess sat. &lsquo;Pray lift me upon chair,&rsquo; said he to the
+ princess, &lsquo;and let me sit next to you.&rsquo; As soon as she had done this, the
+ frog said, &lsquo;Put your plate nearer to me, that I may eat out of it.&rsquo; This
+ she did, and when he had eaten as much as he could, he said, &lsquo;Now I am
+ tired; carry me upstairs, and put me into your bed.&rsquo; And the princess,
+ though very unwilling, took him up in her hand, and put him upon the
+ pillow of her own bed, where he slept all night long. As soon as it was
+ light he jumped up, hopped downstairs, and went out of the house. &lsquo;Now,
+ then,&rsquo; thought the princess, &lsquo;at last he is gone, and I shall be troubled
+ with him no more.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But she was mistaken; for when night came again she heard the same tapping
+ at the door; and the frog came once more, and said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Open the door, my princess dear,
+ Open the door to thy true love here!
+ And mind the words that thou and I said
+ By the fountain cool, in the greenwood shade.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And when the princess opened the door the frog came in, and slept upon her
+ pillow as before, till the morning broke. And the third night he did the
+ same. But when the princess awoke on the following morning she was
+ astonished to see, instead of the frog, a handsome prince, gazing on her
+ with the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen, and standing at the head
+ of her bed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He told her that he had been enchanted by a spiteful fairy, who had
+ changed him into a frog; and that he had been fated so to abide till some
+ princess should take him out of the spring, and let him eat from her
+ plate, and sleep upon her bed for three nights. &lsquo;You,&rsquo; said the prince,
+ &lsquo;have broken his cruel charm, and now I have nothing to wish for but that
+ you should go with me into my father&rsquo;s kingdom, where I will marry you,
+ and love you as long as you live.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The young princess, you may be sure, was not long in saying &lsquo;Yes&rsquo; to all
+ this; and as they spoke a gay coach drove up, with eight beautiful horses,
+ decked with plumes of feathers and a golden harness; and behind the coach
+ rode the prince&rsquo;s servant, faithful Heinrich, who had bewailed the
+ misfortunes of his dear master during his enchantment so long and so
+ bitterly, that his heart had well-nigh burst.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They then took leave of the king, and got into the coach with eight
+ horses, and all set out, full of joy and merriment, for the prince&rsquo;s
+ kingdom, which they reached safely; and there they lived happily a great
+ many years.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0014" id="link2H_4_0014"></a>
+ CAT AND MOUSE IN PARTNERSHIP
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A certain cat had made the acquaintance of a mouse, and had said so much
+ to her about the great love and friendship she felt for her, that at
+ length the mouse agreed that they should live and keep house together.
+ &lsquo;But we must make a provision for winter, or else we shall suffer from
+ hunger,&rsquo; said the cat; &lsquo;and you, little mouse, cannot venture everywhere,
+ or you will be caught in a trap some day.&rsquo; The good advice was followed,
+ and a pot of fat was bought, but they did not know where to put it. At
+ length, after much consideration, the cat said: &lsquo;I know no place where it
+ will be better stored up than in the church, for no one dares take
+ anything away from there. We will set it beneath the altar, and not touch
+ it until we are really in need of it.&rsquo; So the pot was placed in safety,
+ but it was not long before the cat had a great yearning for it, and said
+ to the mouse: &lsquo;I want to tell you something, little mouse; my cousin has
+ brought a little son into the world, and has asked me to be godmother; he
+ is white with brown spots, and I am to hold him over the font at the
+ christening. Let me go out today, and you look after the house by
+ yourself.&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, yes,&rsquo; answered the mouse, &lsquo;by all means go, and if you
+ get anything very good to eat, think of me. I should like a drop of sweet
+ red christening wine myself.&rsquo; All this, however, was untrue; the cat had
+ no cousin, and had not been asked to be godmother. She went straight to
+ the church, stole to the pot of fat, began to lick at it, and licked the
+ top of the fat off. Then she took a walk upon the roofs of the town,
+ looked out for opportunities, and then stretched herself in the sun, and
+ licked her lips whenever she thought of the pot of fat, and not until it
+ was evening did she return home. &lsquo;Well, here you are again,&rsquo; said the
+ mouse, &lsquo;no doubt you have had a merry day.&rsquo; &lsquo;All went off well,&rsquo; answered
+ the cat. &lsquo;What name did they give the child?&rsquo; &lsquo;Top off!&rsquo; said the cat
+ quite coolly. &lsquo;Top off!&rsquo; cried the mouse, &lsquo;that is a very odd and uncommon
+ name, is it a usual one in your family?&rsquo; &lsquo;What does that matter,&rsquo; said the
+ cat, &lsquo;it is no worse than Crumb-stealer, as your godchildren are called.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Before long the cat was seized by another fit of yearning. She said to the
+ mouse: &lsquo;You must do me a favour, and once more manage the house for a day
+ alone. I am again asked to be godmother, and, as the child has a white
+ ring round its neck, I cannot refuse.&rsquo; The good mouse consented, but the
+ cat crept behind the town walls to the church, and devoured half the pot
+ of fat. &lsquo;Nothing ever seems so good as what one keeps to oneself,&rsquo; said
+ she, and was quite satisfied with her day&rsquo;s work. When she went home the
+ mouse inquired: &lsquo;And what was the child christened?&rsquo; &lsquo;Half-done,&rsquo; answered
+ the cat. &lsquo;Half-done! What are you saying? I never heard the name in my
+ life, I&rsquo;ll wager anything it is not in the calendar!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The cat&rsquo;s mouth soon began to water for some more licking. &lsquo;All good
+ things go in threes,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;I am asked to stand godmother again. The
+ child is quite black, only it has white paws, but with that exception, it
+ has not a single white hair on its whole body; this only happens once
+ every few years, you will let me go, won&rsquo;t you?&rsquo; &lsquo;Top-off! Half-done!&rsquo;
+ answered the mouse, &lsquo;they are such odd names, they make me very
+ thoughtful.&rsquo; &lsquo;You sit at home,&rsquo; said the cat, &lsquo;in your dark-grey fur coat
+ and long tail, and are filled with fancies, that&rsquo;s because you do not go
+ out in the daytime.&rsquo; During the cat&rsquo;s absence the mouse cleaned the house,
+ and put it in order, but the greedy cat entirely emptied the pot of fat.
+ &lsquo;When everything is eaten up one has some peace,&rsquo; said she to herself, and
+ well filled and fat she did not return home till night. The mouse at once
+ asked what name had been given to the third child. &lsquo;It will not please you
+ more than the others,&rsquo; said the cat. &lsquo;He is called All-gone.&rsquo; &lsquo;All-gone,&rsquo;
+ cried the mouse &lsquo;that is the most suspicious name of all! I have never
+ seen it in print. All-gone; what can that mean?&rsquo; and she shook her head,
+ curled herself up, and lay down to sleep.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ From this time forth no one invited the cat to be godmother, but when the
+ winter had come and there was no longer anything to be found outside, the
+ mouse thought of their provision, and said: &lsquo;Come, cat, we will go to our
+ pot of fat which we have stored up for ourselves&mdash;we shall enjoy
+ that.&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; answered the cat, &lsquo;you will enjoy it as much as you would
+ enjoy sticking that dainty tongue of yours out of the window.&rsquo; They set
+ out on their way, but when they arrived, the pot of fat certainly was
+ still in its place, but it was empty. &lsquo;Alas!&rsquo; said the mouse, &lsquo;now I see
+ what has happened, now it comes to light! You are a true friend! You have
+ devoured all when you were standing godmother. First top off, then
+ half-done, then&mdash;&rsquo; &lsquo;Will you hold your tongue,&rsquo; cried the cat, &lsquo;one
+ word more, and I will eat you too.&rsquo; &lsquo;All-gone&rsquo; was already on the poor
+ mouse&rsquo;s lips; scarcely had she spoken it before the cat sprang on her,
+ seized her, and swallowed her down. Verily, that is the way of the world.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0015" id="link2H_4_0015"></a>
+ THE GOOSE-GIRL
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ The king of a great land died, and left his queen to take care of their
+ only child. This child was a daughter, who was very beautiful; and her
+ mother loved her dearly, and was very kind to her. And there was a good
+ fairy too, who was fond of the princess, and helped her mother to watch
+ over her. When she grew up, she was betrothed to a prince who lived a
+ great way off; and as the time drew near for her to be married, she got
+ ready to set off on her journey to his country. Then the queen her mother,
+ packed up a great many costly things; jewels, and gold, and silver;
+ trinkets, fine dresses, and in short everything that became a royal bride.
+ And she gave her a waiting-maid to ride with her, and give her into the
+ bridegroom&rsquo;s hands; and each had a horse for the journey. Now the
+ princess&rsquo;s horse was the fairy&rsquo;s gift, and it was called Falada, and could
+ speak.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the time came for them to set out, the fairy went into her
+ bed-chamber, and took a little knife, and cut off a lock of her hair, and
+ gave it to the princess, and said, &lsquo;Take care of it, dear child; for it is
+ a charm that may be of use to you on the road.&rsquo; Then they all took a
+ sorrowful leave of the princess; and she put the lock of hair into her
+ bosom, got upon her horse, and set off on her journey to her bridegroom&rsquo;s
+ kingdom.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One day, as they were riding along by a brook, the princess began to feel
+ very thirsty: and she said to her maid, &lsquo;Pray get down, and fetch me some
+ water in my golden cup out of yonder brook, for I want to drink.&rsquo; &lsquo;Nay,&rsquo;
+ said the maid, &lsquo;if you are thirsty, get off yourself, and stoop down by
+ the water and drink; I shall not be your waiting-maid any longer.&rsquo; Then
+ she was so thirsty that she got down, and knelt over the little brook, and
+ drank; for she was frightened, and dared not bring out her golden cup; and
+ she wept and said, &lsquo;Alas! what will become of me?&rsquo; And the lock answered
+ her, and said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Alas! alas! if thy mother knew it,
+ Sadly, sadly, would she rue it.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ But the princess was very gentle and meek, so she said nothing to her
+ maid&rsquo;s ill behaviour, but got upon her horse again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then all rode farther on their journey, till the day grew so warm, and the
+ sun so scorching, that the bride began to feel very thirsty again; and at
+ last, when they came to a river, she forgot her maid&rsquo;s rude speech, and
+ said, &lsquo;Pray get down, and fetch me some water to drink in my golden cup.&rsquo;
+ But the maid answered her, and even spoke more haughtily than before:
+ &lsquo;Drink if you will, but I shall not be your waiting-maid.&rsquo; Then the
+ princess was so thirsty that she got off her horse, and lay down, and held
+ her head over the running stream, and cried and said, &lsquo;What will become of
+ me?&rsquo; And the lock of hair answered her again:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Alas! alas! if thy mother knew it,
+ Sadly, sadly, would she rue it.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And as she leaned down to drink, the lock of hair fell from her bosom, and
+ floated away with the water. Now she was so frightened that she did not
+ see it; but her maid saw it, and was very glad, for she knew the charm;
+ and she saw that the poor bride would be in her power, now that she had
+ lost the hair. So when the bride had done drinking, and would have got
+ upon Falada again, the maid said, &lsquo;I shall ride upon Falada, and you may
+ have my horse instead&rsquo;; so she was forced to give up her horse, and soon
+ afterwards to take off her royal clothes and put on her maid&rsquo;s shabby
+ ones.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At last, as they drew near the end of their journey, this treacherous
+ servant threatened to kill her mistress if she ever told anyone what had
+ happened. But Falada saw it all, and marked it well.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the waiting-maid got upon Falada, and the real bride rode upon the
+ other horse, and they went on in this way till at last they came to the
+ royal court. There was great joy at their coming, and the prince flew to
+ meet them, and lifted the maid from her horse, thinking she was the one
+ who was to be his wife; and she was led upstairs to the royal chamber; but
+ the true princess was told to stay in the court below.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now the old king happened just then to have nothing else to do; so he
+ amused himself by sitting at his kitchen window, looking at what was going
+ on; and he saw her in the courtyard. As she looked very pretty, and too
+ delicate for a waiting-maid, he went up into the royal chamber to ask the
+ bride who it was she had brought with her, that was thus left standing in
+ the court below. &lsquo;I brought her with me for the sake of her company on the
+ road,&rsquo; said she; &lsquo;pray give the girl some work to do, that she may not be
+ idle.&rsquo; The old king could not for some time think of any work for her to
+ do; but at last he said, &lsquo;I have a lad who takes care of my geese; she may
+ go and help him.&rsquo; Now the name of this lad, that the real bride was to
+ help in watching the king&rsquo;s geese, was Curdken.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the false bride said to the prince, &lsquo;Dear husband, pray do me one
+ piece of kindness.&rsquo; &lsquo;That I will,&rsquo; said the prince. &lsquo;Then tell one of your
+ slaughterers to cut off the head of the horse I rode upon, for it was very
+ unruly, and plagued me sadly on the road&rsquo;; but the truth was, she was very
+ much afraid lest Falada should some day or other speak, and tell all she
+ had done to the princess. She carried her point, and the faithful Falada
+ was killed; but when the true princess heard of it, she wept, and begged
+ the man to nail up Falada&rsquo;s head against a large dark gate of the city,
+ through which she had to pass every morning and evening, that there she
+ might still see him sometimes. Then the slaughterer said he would do as
+ she wished; and cut off the head, and nailed it up under the dark gate.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Early the next morning, as she and Curdken went out through the gate, she
+ said sorrowfully:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Falada, Falada, there thou hangest!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ and the head answered:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Bride, bride, there thou gangest!
+ Alas! alas! if thy mother knew it,
+ Sadly, sadly, would she rue it.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then they went out of the city, and drove the geese on. And when she came
+ to the meadow, she sat down upon a bank there, and let down her waving
+ locks of hair, which were all of pure silver; and when Curdken saw it
+ glitter in the sun, he ran up, and would have pulled some of the locks
+ out, but she cried:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Blow, breezes, blow!
+ Let Curdken&rsquo;s hat go!
+ Blow, breezes, blow!
+ Let him after it go!
+ O&rsquo;er hills, dales, and rocks,
+ Away be it whirl&rsquo;d
+ Till the silvery locks
+ Are all comb&rsquo;d and curl&rsquo;d!
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then there came a wind, so strong that it blew off Curdken&rsquo;s hat; and away
+ it flew over the hills: and he was forced to turn and run after it; till,
+ by the time he came back, she had done combing and curling her hair, and
+ had put it up again safe. Then he was very angry and sulky, and would not
+ speak to her at all; but they watched the geese until it grew dark in the
+ evening, and then drove them homewards.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next morning, as they were going through the dark gate, the poor girl
+ looked up at Falada&rsquo;s head, and cried:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Falada, Falada, there thou hangest!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ and the head answered:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Bride, bride, there thou gangest!
+ Alas! alas! if thy mother knew it,
+ Sadly, sadly, would she rue it.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then she drove on the geese, and sat down again in the meadow, and began
+ to comb out her hair as before; and Curdken ran up to her, and wanted to
+ take hold of it; but she cried out quickly:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Blow, breezes, blow!
+ Let Curdken&rsquo;s hat go!
+ Blow, breezes, blow!
+ Let him after it go!
+ O&rsquo;er hills, dales, and rocks,
+ Away be it whirl&rsquo;d
+ Till the silvery locks
+ Are all comb&rsquo;d and curl&rsquo;d!
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then the wind came and blew away his hat; and off it flew a great way,
+ over the hills and far away, so that he had to run after it; and when he
+ came back she had bound up her hair again, and all was safe. So they
+ watched the geese till it grew dark.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the evening, after they came home, Curdken went to the old king, and
+ said, &lsquo;I cannot have that strange girl to help me to keep the geese any
+ longer.&rsquo; &lsquo;Why?&rsquo; said the king. &lsquo;Because, instead of doing any good, she
+ does nothing but tease me all day long.&rsquo; Then the king made him tell him
+ what had happened. And Curdken said, &lsquo;When we go in the morning through
+ the dark gate with our flock of geese, she cries and talks with the head
+ of a horse that hangs upon the wall, and says:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Falada, Falada, there thou hangest!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ and the head answers:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Bride, bride, there thou gangest!
+ Alas! alas! if thy mother knew it,
+ Sadly, sadly, would she rue it.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And Curdken went on telling the king what had happened upon the meadow
+ where the geese fed; how his hat was blown away; and how he was forced to
+ run after it, and to leave his flock of geese to themselves. But the old
+ king told the boy to go out again the next day: and when morning came, he
+ placed himself behind the dark gate, and heard how she spoke to Falada,
+ and how Falada answered. Then he went into the field, and hid himself in a
+ bush by the meadow&rsquo;s side; and he soon saw with his own eyes how they
+ drove the flock of geese; and how, after a little time, she let down her
+ hair that glittered in the sun. And then he heard her say:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Blow, breezes, blow!
+ Let Curdken&rsquo;s hat go!
+ Blow, breezes, blow!
+ Let him after it go!
+ O&rsquo;er hills, dales, and rocks,
+ Away be it whirl&rsquo;d
+ Till the silvery locks
+ Are all comb&rsquo;d and curl&rsquo;d!
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And soon came a gale of wind, and carried away Curdken&rsquo;s hat, and away
+ went Curdken after it, while the girl went on combing and curling her
+ hair. All this the old king saw: so he went home without being seen; and
+ when the little goose-girl came back in the evening he called her aside,
+ and asked her why she did so: but she burst into tears, and said, &lsquo;That I
+ must not tell you or any man, or I shall lose my life.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the old king begged so hard, that she had no peace till she had told
+ him all the tale, from beginning to end, word for word. And it was very
+ lucky for her that she did so, for when she had done the king ordered
+ royal clothes to be put upon her, and gazed on her with wonder, she was so
+ beautiful. Then he called his son and told him that he had only a false
+ bride; for that she was merely a waiting-maid, while the true bride stood
+ by. And the young king rejoiced when he saw her beauty, and heard how meek
+ and patient she had been; and without saying anything to the false bride,
+ the king ordered a great feast to be got ready for all his court. The
+ bridegroom sat at the top, with the false princess on one side, and the
+ true one on the other; but nobody knew her again, for her beauty was quite
+ dazzling to their eyes; and she did not seem at all like the little
+ goose-girl, now that she had her brilliant dress on.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they had eaten and drank, and were very merry, the old king said he
+ would tell them a tale. So he began, and told all the story of the
+ princess, as if it was one that he had once heard; and he asked the true
+ waiting-maid what she thought ought to be done to anyone who would behave
+ thus. &lsquo;Nothing better,&rsquo; said this false bride, &lsquo;than that she should be
+ thrown into a cask stuck round with sharp nails, and that two white horses
+ should be put to it, and should drag it from street to street till she was
+ dead.&rsquo; &lsquo;Thou art she!&rsquo; said the old king; &lsquo;and as thou has judged thyself,
+ so shall it be done to thee.&rsquo; And the young king was then married to his
+ true wife, and they reigned over the kingdom in peace and happiness all
+ their lives; and the good fairy came to see them, and restored the
+ faithful Falada to life again.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0016" id="link2H_4_0016"></a>
+ THE ADVENTURES OF CHANTICLEER AND PARTLET
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ 1. HOW THEY WENT TO THE MOUNTAINS TO EAT NUTS
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The nuts are quite ripe now,&rsquo; said Chanticleer to his wife Partlet,
+ &lsquo;suppose we go together to the mountains, and eat as many as we can,
+ before the squirrel takes them all away.&rsquo; &lsquo;With all my heart,&rsquo; said
+ Partlet, &lsquo;let us go and make a holiday of it together.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So they went to the mountains; and as it was a lovely day, they stayed
+ there till the evening. Now, whether it was that they had eaten so many
+ nuts that they could not walk, or whether they were lazy and would not, I
+ do not know: however, they took it into their heads that it did not become
+ them to go home on foot. So Chanticleer began to build a little carriage
+ of nutshells: and when it was finished, Partlet jumped into it and sat
+ down, and bid Chanticleer harness himself to it and draw her home. &lsquo;That&rsquo;s
+ a good joke!&rsquo; said Chanticleer; &lsquo;no, that will never do; I had rather by
+ half walk home; I&rsquo;ll sit on the box and be coachman, if you like, but I&rsquo;ll
+ not draw.&rsquo; While this was passing, a duck came quacking up and cried out,
+ &lsquo;You thieving vagabonds, what business have you in my grounds? I&rsquo;ll give
+ it you well for your insolence!&rsquo; and upon that she fell upon Chanticleer
+ most lustily. But Chanticleer was no coward, and returned the duck&rsquo;s blows
+ with his sharp spurs so fiercely that she soon began to cry out for mercy;
+ which was only granted her upon condition that she would draw the carriage
+ home for them. This she agreed to do; and Chanticleer got upon the box,
+ and drove, crying, &lsquo;Now, duck, get on as fast as you can.&rsquo; And away they
+ went at a pretty good pace.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After they had travelled along a little way, they met a needle and a pin
+ walking together along the road: and the needle cried out, &lsquo;Stop, stop!&rsquo;
+ and said it was so dark that they could hardly find their way, and such
+ dirty walking they could not get on at all: he told them that he and his
+ friend, the pin, had been at a public-house a few miles off, and had sat
+ drinking till they had forgotten how late it was; he begged therefore that
+ the travellers would be so kind as to give them a lift in their carriage.
+ Chanticleer observing that they were but thin fellows, and not likely to
+ take up much room, told them they might ride, but made them promise not to
+ dirty the wheels of the carriage in getting in, nor to tread on Partlet&rsquo;s
+ toes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Late at night they arrived at an inn; and as it was bad travelling in the
+ dark, and the duck seemed much tired, and waddled about a good deal from
+ one side to the other, they made up their minds to fix their quarters
+ there: but the landlord at first was unwilling, and said his house was
+ full, thinking they might not be very respectable company: however, they
+ spoke civilly to him, and gave him the egg which Partlet had laid by the
+ way, and said they would give him the duck, who was in the habit of laying
+ one every day: so at last he let them come in, and they bespoke a handsome
+ supper, and spent the evening very jollily.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Early in the morning, before it was quite light, and when nobody was
+ stirring in the inn, Chanticleer awakened his wife, and, fetching the egg,
+ they pecked a hole in it, ate it up, and threw the shells into the
+ fireplace: they then went to the pin and needle, who were fast asleep, and
+ seizing them by the heads, stuck one into the landlord&rsquo;s easy chair and
+ the other into his handkerchief; and, having done this, they crept away as
+ softly as possible. However, the duck, who slept in the open air in the
+ yard, heard them coming, and jumping into the brook which ran close by the
+ inn, soon swam out of their reach.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ An hour or two afterwards the landlord got up, and took his handkerchief
+ to wipe his face, but the pin ran into him and pricked him: then he walked
+ into the kitchen to light his pipe at the fire, but when he stirred it up
+ the eggshells flew into his eyes, and almost blinded him. &lsquo;Bless me!&rsquo; said
+ he, &lsquo;all the world seems to have a design against my head this morning&rsquo;:
+ and so saying, he threw himself sulkily into his easy chair; but, oh dear!
+ the needle ran into him; and this time the pain was not in his head. He
+ now flew into a very great passion, and, suspecting the company who had
+ come in the night before, he went to look after them, but they were all
+ off; so he swore that he never again would take in such a troop of
+ vagabonds, who ate a great deal, paid no reckoning, and gave him nothing
+ for his trouble but their apish tricks.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ 2. HOW CHANTICLEER AND PARTLET WENT TO VISIT MR KORBES
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Another day, Chanticleer and Partlet wished to ride out together; so
+ Chanticleer built a handsome carriage with four red wheels, and harnessed
+ six mice to it; and then he and Partlet got into the carriage, and away
+ they drove. Soon afterwards a cat met them, and said, &lsquo;Where are you
+ going?&rsquo; And Chanticleer replied,
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;All on our way
+ A visit to pay
+ To Mr Korbes, the fox, today.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then the cat said, &lsquo;Take me with you,&rsquo; Chanticleer said, &lsquo;With all my
+ heart: get up behind, and be sure you do not fall off.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Take care of this handsome coach of mine,
+ Nor dirty my pretty red wheels so fine!
+ Now, mice, be ready,
+ And, wheels, run steady!
+ For we are going a visit to pay
+ To Mr Korbes, the fox, today.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Soon after came up a millstone, an egg, a duck, and a pin; and Chanticleer
+ gave them all leave to get into the carriage and go with them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they arrived at Mr Korbes&rsquo;s house, he was not at home; so the mice
+ drew the carriage into the coach-house, Chanticleer and Partlet flew upon
+ a beam, the cat sat down in the fireplace, the duck got into the washing
+ cistern, the pin stuck himself into the bed pillow, the millstone laid
+ himself over the house door, and the egg rolled himself up in the towel.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When Mr Korbes came home, he went to the fireplace to make a fire; but the
+ cat threw all the ashes in his eyes: so he ran to the kitchen to wash
+ himself; but there the duck splashed all the water in his face; and when
+ he tried to wipe himself, the egg broke to pieces in the towel all over
+ his face and eyes. Then he was very angry, and went without his supper to
+ bed; but when he laid his head on the pillow, the pin ran into his cheek:
+ at this he became quite furious, and, jumping up, would have run out of
+ the house; but when he came to the door, the millstone fell down on his
+ head, and killed him on the spot.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ 3. HOW PARTLET DIED AND WAS BURIED, AND HOW CHANTICLEER DIED OF GRIEF
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Another day Chanticleer and Partlet agreed to go again to the mountains to
+ eat nuts; and it was settled that all the nuts which they found should be
+ shared equally between them. Now Partlet found a very large nut; but she
+ said nothing about it to Chanticleer, and kept it all to herself: however,
+ it was so big that she could not swallow it, and it stuck in her throat.
+ Then she was in a great fright, and cried out to Chanticleer, &lsquo;Pray run as
+ fast as you can, and fetch me some water, or I shall be choked.&rsquo;
+ Chanticleer ran as fast as he could to the river, and said, &lsquo;River, give
+ me some water, for Partlet lies in the mountain, and will be choked by a
+ great nut.&rsquo; The river said, &lsquo;Run first to the bride, and ask her for a
+ silken cord to draw up the water.&rsquo; Chanticleer ran to the bride, and said,
+ &lsquo;Bride, you must give me a silken cord, for then the river will give me
+ water, and the water I will carry to Partlet, who lies on the mountain,
+ and will be choked by a great nut.&rsquo; But the bride said, &lsquo;Run first, and
+ bring me my garland that is hanging on a willow in the garden.&rsquo; Then
+ Chanticleer ran to the garden, and took the garland from the bough where
+ it hung, and brought it to the bride; and then the bride gave him the
+ silken cord, and he took the silken cord to the river, and the river gave
+ him water, and he carried the water to Partlet; but in the meantime she
+ was choked by the great nut, and lay quite dead, and never moved any more.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then Chanticleer was very sorry, and cried bitterly; and all the beasts
+ came and wept with him over poor Partlet. And six mice built a little
+ hearse to carry her to her grave; and when it was ready they harnessed
+ themselves before it, and Chanticleer drove them. On the way they met the
+ fox. &lsquo;Where are you going, Chanticleer?&rsquo; said he. &lsquo;To bury my Partlet,&rsquo;
+ said the other. &lsquo;May I go with you?&rsquo; said the fox. &lsquo;Yes; but you must get
+ up behind, or my horses will not be able to draw you.&rsquo; Then the fox got up
+ behind; and presently the wolf, the bear, the goat, and all the beasts of
+ the wood, came and climbed upon the hearse.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So on they went till they came to a rapid stream. &lsquo;How shall we get over?&rsquo;
+ said Chanticleer. Then said a straw, &lsquo;I will lay myself across, and you
+ may pass over upon me.&rsquo; But as the mice were going over, the straw slipped
+ away and fell into the water, and the six mice all fell in and were
+ drowned. What was to be done? Then a large log of wood came and said, &lsquo;I
+ am big enough; I will lay myself across the stream, and you shall pass
+ over upon me.&rsquo; So he laid himself down; but they managed so clumsily, that
+ the log of wood fell in and was carried away by the stream. Then a stone,
+ who saw what had happened, came up and kindly offered to help poor
+ Chanticleer by laying himself across the stream; and this time he got
+ safely to the other side with the hearse, and managed to get Partlet out
+ of it; but the fox and the other mourners, who were sitting behind, were
+ too heavy, and fell back into the water and were all carried away by the
+ stream and drowned.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thus Chanticleer was left alone with his dead Partlet; and having dug a
+ grave for her, he laid her in it, and made a little hillock over her. Then
+ he sat down by the grave, and wept and mourned, till at last he died too;
+ and so all were dead.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0017" id="link2H_4_0017"></a>
+ RAPUNZEL
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There were once a man and a woman who had long in vain wished for a child.
+ At length the woman hoped that God was about to grant her desire. These
+ people had a little window at the back of their house from which a
+ splendid garden could be seen, which was full of the most beautiful
+ flowers and herbs. It was, however, surrounded by a high wall, and no one
+ dared to go into it because it belonged to an enchantress, who had great
+ power and was dreaded by all the world. One day the woman was standing by
+ this window and looking down into the garden, when she saw a bed which was
+ planted with the most beautiful rampion (rapunzel), and it looked so fresh
+ and green that she longed for it, she quite pined away, and began to look
+ pale and miserable. Then her husband was alarmed, and asked: &lsquo;What ails
+ you, dear wife?&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah,&rsquo; she replied, &lsquo;if I can&rsquo;t eat some of the rampion,
+ which is in the garden behind our house, I shall die.&rsquo; The man, who loved
+ her, thought: &lsquo;Sooner than let your wife die, bring her some of the
+ rampion yourself, let it cost what it will.&rsquo; At twilight, he clambered
+ down over the wall into the garden of the enchantress, hastily clutched a
+ handful of rampion, and took it to his wife. She at once made herself a
+ salad of it, and ate it greedily. It tasted so good to her&mdash;so very
+ good, that the next day she longed for it three times as much as before.
+ If he was to have any rest, her husband must once more descend into the
+ garden. In the gloom of evening therefore, he let himself down again; but
+ when he had clambered down the wall he was terribly afraid, for he saw the
+ enchantress standing before him. &lsquo;How can you dare,&rsquo; said she with angry
+ look, &lsquo;descend into my garden and steal my rampion like a thief? You shall
+ suffer for it!&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah,&rsquo; answered he, &lsquo;let mercy take the place of justice, I
+ only made up my mind to do it out of necessity. My wife saw your rampion
+ from the window, and felt such a longing for it that she would have died
+ if she had not got some to eat.&rsquo; Then the enchantress allowed her anger to
+ be softened, and said to him: &lsquo;If the case be as you say, I will allow you
+ to take away with you as much rampion as you will, only I make one
+ condition, you must give me the child which your wife will bring into the
+ world; it shall be well treated, and I will care for it like a mother.&rsquo;
+ The man in his terror consented to everything, and when the woman was
+ brought to bed, the enchantress appeared at once, gave the child the name
+ of Rapunzel, and took it away with her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Rapunzel grew into the most beautiful child under the sun. When she was
+ twelve years old, the enchantress shut her into a tower, which lay in a
+ forest, and had neither stairs nor door, but quite at the top was a little
+ window. When the enchantress wanted to go in, she placed herself beneath
+ it and cried:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Rapunzel, Rapunzel,
+ Let down your hair to me.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Rapunzel had magnificent long hair, fine as spun gold, and when she heard
+ the voice of the enchantress she unfastened her braided tresses, wound
+ them round one of the hooks of the window above, and then the hair fell
+ twenty ells down, and the enchantress climbed up by it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After a year or two, it came to pass that the king&rsquo;s son rode through the
+ forest and passed by the tower. Then he heard a song, which was so
+ charming that he stood still and listened. This was Rapunzel, who in her
+ solitude passed her time in letting her sweet voice resound. The king&rsquo;s
+ son wanted to climb up to her, and looked for the door of the tower, but
+ none was to be found. He rode home, but the singing had so deeply touched
+ his heart, that every day he went out into the forest and listened to it.
+ Once when he was thus standing behind a tree, he saw that an enchantress
+ came there, and he heard how she cried:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Rapunzel, Rapunzel,
+ Let down your hair to me.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then Rapunzel let down the braids of her hair, and the enchantress climbed
+ up to her. &lsquo;If that is the ladder by which one mounts, I too will try my
+ fortune,&rsquo; said he, and the next day when it began to grow dark, he went to
+ the tower and cried:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Rapunzel, Rapunzel,
+ Let down your hair to me.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Immediately the hair fell down and the king&rsquo;s son climbed up.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At first Rapunzel was terribly frightened when a man, such as her eyes had
+ never yet beheld, came to her; but the king&rsquo;s son began to talk to her
+ quite like a friend, and told her that his heart had been so stirred that
+ it had let him have no rest, and he had been forced to see her. Then
+ Rapunzel lost her fear, and when he asked her if she would take him for
+ her husband, and she saw that he was young and handsome, she thought: &lsquo;He
+ will love me more than old Dame Gothel does&rsquo;; and she said yes, and laid
+ her hand in his. She said: &lsquo;I will willingly go away with you, but I do
+ not know how to get down. Bring with you a skein of silk every time that
+ you come, and I will weave a ladder with it, and when that is ready I will
+ descend, and you will take me on your horse.&rsquo; They agreed that until that
+ time he should come to her every evening, for the old woman came by day.
+ The enchantress remarked nothing of this, until once Rapunzel said to her:
+ &lsquo;Tell me, Dame Gothel, how it happens that you are so much heavier for me
+ to draw up than the young king&rsquo;s son&mdash;he is with me in a moment.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Ah! you wicked child,&rsquo; cried the enchantress. &lsquo;What do I hear you say! I
+ thought I had separated you from all the world, and yet you have deceived
+ me!&rsquo; In her anger she clutched Rapunzel&rsquo;s beautiful tresses, wrapped them
+ twice round her left hand, seized a pair of scissors with the right, and
+ snip, snap, they were cut off, and the lovely braids lay on the ground.
+ And she was so pitiless that she took poor Rapunzel into a desert where
+ she had to live in great grief and misery.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On the same day that she cast out Rapunzel, however, the enchantress
+ fastened the braids of hair, which she had cut off, to the hook of the
+ window, and when the king&rsquo;s son came and cried:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Rapunzel, Rapunzel,
+ Let down your hair to me.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ she let the hair down. The king&rsquo;s son ascended, but instead of finding his
+ dearest Rapunzel, he found the enchantress, who gazed at him with wicked
+ and venomous looks. &lsquo;Aha!&rsquo; she cried mockingly, &lsquo;you would fetch your
+ dearest, but the beautiful bird sits no longer singing in the nest; the
+ cat has got it, and will scratch out your eyes as well. Rapunzel is lost
+ to you; you will never see her again.&rsquo; The king&rsquo;s son was beside himself
+ with pain, and in his despair he leapt down from the tower. He escaped
+ with his life, but the thorns into which he fell pierced his eyes. Then he
+ wandered quite blind about the forest, ate nothing but roots and berries,
+ and did naught but lament and weep over the loss of his dearest wife. Thus
+ he roamed about in misery for some years, and at length came to the desert
+ where Rapunzel, with the twins to which she had given birth, a boy and a
+ girl, lived in wretchedness. He heard a voice, and it seemed so familiar
+ to him that he went towards it, and when he approached, Rapunzel knew him
+ and fell on his neck and wept. Two of her tears wetted his eyes and they
+ grew clear again, and he could see with them as before. He led her to his
+ kingdom where he was joyfully received, and they lived for a long time
+ afterwards, happy and contented.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0018" id="link2H_4_0018"></a>
+ FUNDEVOGEL
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a forester who went into the forest to hunt, and as he
+ entered it he heard a sound of screaming as if a little child were there.
+ He followed the sound, and at last came to a high tree, and at the top of
+ this a little child was sitting, for the mother had fallen asleep under
+ the tree with the child, and a bird of prey had seen it in her arms, had
+ flown down, snatched it away, and set it on the high tree.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The forester climbed up, brought the child down, and thought to himself:
+ &lsquo;You will take him home with you, and bring him up with your Lina.&rsquo; He
+ took it home, therefore, and the two children grew up together. And the
+ one, which he had found on a tree was called Fundevogel, because a bird
+ had carried it away. Fundevogel and Lina loved each other so dearly that
+ when they did not see each other they were sad.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now the forester had an old cook, who one evening took two pails and began
+ to fetch water, and did not go once only, but many times, out to the
+ spring. Lina saw this and said, &lsquo;Listen, old Sanna, why are you fetching
+ so much water?&rsquo; &lsquo;If you will never repeat it to anyone, I will tell you
+ why.&rsquo; So Lina said, no, she would never repeat it to anyone, and then the
+ cook said: &lsquo;Early tomorrow morning, when the forester is out hunting, I
+ will heat the water, and when it is boiling in the kettle, I will throw in
+ Fundevogel, and will boil him in it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Early next morning the forester got up and went out hunting, and when he
+ was gone the children were still in bed. Then Lina said to Fundevogel: &lsquo;If
+ you will never leave me, I too will never leave you.&rsquo; Fundevogel said:
+ &lsquo;Neither now, nor ever will I leave you.&rsquo; Then said Lina: &lsquo;Then will I
+ tell you. Last night, old Sanna carried so many buckets of water into the
+ house that I asked her why she was doing that, and she said that if I
+ would promise not to tell anyone, and she said that early tomorrow morning
+ when father was out hunting, she would set the kettle full of water, throw
+ you into it and boil you; but we will get up quickly, dress ourselves, and
+ go away together.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The two children therefore got up, dressed themselves quickly, and went
+ away. When the water in the kettle was boiling, the cook went into the
+ bedroom to fetch Fundevogel and throw him into it. But when she came in,
+ and went to the beds, both the children were gone. Then she was terribly
+ alarmed, and she said to herself: &lsquo;What shall I say now when the forester
+ comes home and sees that the children are gone? They must be followed
+ instantly to get them back again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the cook sent three servants after them, who were to run and overtake
+ the children. The children, however, were sitting outside the forest, and
+ when they saw from afar the three servants running, Lina said to
+ Fundevogel: &lsquo;Never leave me, and I will never leave you.&rsquo; Fundevogel said:
+ &lsquo;Neither now, nor ever.&rsquo; Then said Lina: &lsquo;Do you become a rose-tree, and I
+ the rose upon it.&rsquo; When the three servants came to the forest, nothing was
+ there but a rose-tree and one rose on it, but the children were nowhere.
+ Then said they: &lsquo;There is nothing to be done here,&rsquo; and they went home and
+ told the cook that they had seen nothing in the forest but a little
+ rose-bush with one rose on it. Then the old cook scolded and said: &lsquo;You
+ simpletons, you should have cut the rose-bush in two, and have broken off
+ the rose and brought it home with you; go, and do it at once.&rsquo; They had
+ therefore to go out and look for the second time. The children, however,
+ saw them coming from a distance. Then Lina said: &lsquo;Fundevogel, never leave
+ me, and I will never leave you.&rsquo; Fundevogel said: &lsquo;Neither now; nor ever.&rsquo;
+ Said Lina: &lsquo;Then do you become a church, and I&rsquo;ll be the chandelier in
+ it.&rsquo; So when the three servants came, nothing was there but a church, with
+ a chandelier in it. They said therefore to each other: &lsquo;What can we do
+ here, let us go home.&rsquo; When they got home, the cook asked if they had not
+ found them; so they said no, they had found nothing but a church, and
+ there was a chandelier in it. And the cook scolded them and said: &lsquo;You
+ fools! why did you not pull the church to pieces, and bring the chandelier
+ home with you?&rsquo; And now the old cook herself got on her legs, and went
+ with the three servants in pursuit of the children. The children, however,
+ saw from afar that the three servants were coming, and the cook waddling
+ after them. Then said Lina: &lsquo;Fundevogel, never leave me, and I will never
+ leave you.&rsquo; Then said Fundevogel: &lsquo;Neither now, nor ever.&rsquo; Said Lina: &lsquo;Be
+ a fishpond, and I will be the duck upon it.&rsquo; The cook, however, came up to
+ them, and when she saw the pond she lay down by it, and was about to drink
+ it up. But the duck swam quickly to her, seized her head in its beak and
+ drew her into the water, and there the old witch had to drown. Then the
+ children went home together, and were heartily delighted, and if they have
+ not died, they are living still.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0019" id="link2H_4_0019"></a>
+ THE VALIANT LITTLE TAILOR
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ One summer&rsquo;s morning a little tailor was sitting on his table by the
+ window; he was in good spirits, and sewed with all his might. Then came a
+ peasant woman down the street crying: &lsquo;Good jams, cheap! Good jams,
+ cheap!&rsquo; This rang pleasantly in the tailor&rsquo;s ears; he stretched his
+ delicate head out of the window, and called: &lsquo;Come up here, dear woman;
+ here you will get rid of your goods.&rsquo; The woman came up the three steps to
+ the tailor with her heavy basket, and he made her unpack all the pots for
+ him. He inspected each one, lifted it up, put his nose to it, and at
+ length said: &lsquo;The jam seems to me to be good, so weigh me out four ounces,
+ dear woman, and if it is a quarter of a pound that is of no consequence.&rsquo;
+ The woman who had hoped to find a good sale, gave him what he desired, but
+ went away quite angry and grumbling. &lsquo;Now, this jam shall be blessed by
+ God,&rsquo; cried the little tailor, &lsquo;and give me health and strength&rsquo;; so he
+ brought the bread out of the cupboard, cut himself a piece right across
+ the loaf and spread the jam over it. &lsquo;This won&rsquo;t taste bitter,&rsquo; said he,
+ &lsquo;but I will just finish the jacket before I take a bite.&rsquo; He laid the
+ bread near him, sewed on, and in his joy, made bigger and bigger stitches.
+ In the meantime the smell of the sweet jam rose to where the flies were
+ sitting in great numbers, and they were attracted and descended on it in
+ hosts. &lsquo;Hi! who invited you?&rsquo; said the little tailor, and drove the
+ unbidden guests away. The flies, however, who understood no German, would
+ not be turned away, but came back again in ever-increasing companies. The
+ little tailor at last lost all patience, and drew a piece of cloth from
+ the hole under his work-table, and saying: &lsquo;Wait, and I will give it to
+ you,&rsquo; struck it mercilessly on them. When he drew it away and counted,
+ there lay before him no fewer than seven, dead and with legs stretched
+ out. &lsquo;Are you a fellow of that sort?&rsquo; said he, and could not help admiring
+ his own bravery. &lsquo;The whole town shall know of this!&rsquo; And the little
+ tailor hastened to cut himself a girdle, stitched it, and embroidered on
+ it in large letters: &lsquo;Seven at one stroke!&rsquo; &lsquo;What, the town!&rsquo; he
+ continued, &lsquo;the whole world shall hear of it!&rsquo; and his heart wagged with
+ joy like a lamb&rsquo;s tail. The tailor put on the girdle, and resolved to go
+ forth into the world, because he thought his workshop was too small for
+ his valour. Before he went away, he sought about in the house to see if
+ there was anything which he could take with him; however, he found nothing
+ but an old cheese, and that he put in his pocket. In front of the door he
+ observed a bird which had caught itself in the thicket. It had to go into
+ his pocket with the cheese. Now he took to the road boldly, and as he was
+ light and nimble, he felt no fatigue. The road led him up a mountain, and
+ when he had reached the highest point of it, there sat a powerful giant
+ looking peacefully about him. The little tailor went bravely up, spoke to
+ him, and said: &lsquo;Good day, comrade, so you are sitting there overlooking
+ the wide-spread world! I am just on my way thither, and want to try my
+ luck. Have you any inclination to go with me?&rsquo; The giant looked
+ contemptuously at the tailor, and said: &lsquo;You ragamuffin! You miserable
+ creature!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh, indeed?&rsquo; answered the little tailor, and unbuttoned his coat, and
+ showed the giant the girdle, &lsquo;there may you read what kind of a man I am!&rsquo;
+ The giant read: &lsquo;Seven at one stroke,&rsquo; and thought that they had been men
+ whom the tailor had killed, and began to feel a little respect for the
+ tiny fellow. Nevertheless, he wished to try him first, and took a stone in
+ his hand and squeezed it together so that water dropped out of it. &lsquo;Do
+ that likewise,&rsquo; said the giant, &lsquo;if you have strength.&rsquo; &lsquo;Is that all?&rsquo;
+ said the tailor, &lsquo;that is child&rsquo;s play with us!&rsquo; and put his hand into his
+ pocket, brought out the soft cheese, and pressed it until the liquid ran
+ out of it. &lsquo;Faith,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;that was a little better, wasn&rsquo;t it?&rsquo; The
+ giant did not know what to say, and could not believe it of the little
+ man. Then the giant picked up a stone and threw it so high that the eye
+ could scarcely follow it. &lsquo;Now, little mite of a man, do that likewise,&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Well thrown,&rsquo; said the tailor, &lsquo;but after all the stone came down to
+ earth again; I will throw you one which shall never come back at all,&rsquo; and
+ he put his hand into his pocket, took out the bird, and threw it into the
+ air. The bird, delighted with its liberty, rose, flew away and did not
+ come back. &lsquo;How does that shot please you, comrade?&rsquo; asked the tailor.
+ &lsquo;You can certainly throw,&rsquo; said the giant, &lsquo;but now we will see if you are
+ able to carry anything properly.&rsquo; He took the little tailor to a mighty
+ oak tree which lay there felled on the ground, and said: &lsquo;If you are
+ strong enough, help me to carry the tree out of the forest.&rsquo; &lsquo;Readily,&rsquo;
+ answered the little man; &lsquo;take you the trunk on your shoulders, and I will
+ raise up the branches and twigs; after all, they are the heaviest.&rsquo; The
+ giant took the trunk on his shoulder, but the tailor seated himself on a
+ branch, and the giant, who could not look round, had to carry away the
+ whole tree, and the little tailor into the bargain: he behind, was quite
+ merry and happy, and whistled the song: &lsquo;Three tailors rode forth from the
+ gate,&rsquo; as if carrying the tree were child&rsquo;s play. The giant, after he had
+ dragged the heavy burden part of the way, could go no further, and cried:
+ &lsquo;Hark you, I shall have to let the tree fall!&rsquo; The tailor sprang nimbly
+ down, seized the tree with both arms as if he had been carrying it, and
+ said to the giant: &lsquo;You are such a great fellow, and yet cannot even carry
+ the tree!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They went on together, and as they passed a cherry-tree, the giant laid
+ hold of the top of the tree where the ripest fruit was hanging, bent it
+ down, gave it into the tailor&rsquo;s hand, and bade him eat. But the little
+ tailor was much too weak to hold the tree, and when the giant let it go,
+ it sprang back again, and the tailor was tossed into the air with it. When
+ he had fallen down again without injury, the giant said: &lsquo;What is this?
+ Have you not strength enough to hold the weak twig?&rsquo; &lsquo;There is no lack of
+ strength,&rsquo; answered the little tailor. &lsquo;Do you think that could be
+ anything to a man who has struck down seven at one blow? I leapt over the
+ tree because the huntsmen are shooting down there in the thicket. Jump as
+ I did, if you can do it.&rsquo; The giant made the attempt but he could not get
+ over the tree, and remained hanging in the branches, so that in this also
+ the tailor kept the upper hand.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The giant said: &lsquo;If you are such a valiant fellow, come with me into our
+ cavern and spend the night with us.&rsquo; The little tailor was willing, and
+ followed him. When they went into the cave, other giants were sitting
+ there by the fire, and each of them had a roasted sheep in his hand and
+ was eating it. The little tailor looked round and thought: &lsquo;It is much
+ more spacious here than in my workshop.&rsquo; The giant showed him a bed, and
+ said he was to lie down in it and sleep. The bed, however, was too big for
+ the little tailor; he did not lie down in it, but crept into a corner.
+ When it was midnight, and the giant thought that the little tailor was
+ lying in a sound sleep, he got up, took a great iron bar, cut through the
+ bed with one blow, and thought he had finished off the grasshopper for
+ good. With the earliest dawn the giants went into the forest, and had
+ quite forgotten the little tailor, when all at once he walked up to them
+ quite merrily and boldly. The giants were terrified, they were afraid that
+ he would strike them all dead, and ran away in a great hurry.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The little tailor went onwards, always following his own pointed nose.
+ After he had walked for a long time, he came to the courtyard of a royal
+ palace, and as he felt weary, he lay down on the grass and fell asleep.
+ Whilst he lay there, the people came and inspected him on all sides, and
+ read on his girdle: &lsquo;Seven at one stroke.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said they, &lsquo;what does the
+ great warrior want here in the midst of peace? He must be a mighty lord.&rsquo;
+ They went and announced him to the king, and gave it as their opinion that
+ if war should break out, this would be a weighty and useful man who ought
+ on no account to be allowed to depart. The counsel pleased the king, and
+ he sent one of his courtiers to the little tailor to offer him military
+ service when he awoke. The ambassador remained standing by the sleeper,
+ waited until he stretched his limbs and opened his eyes, and then conveyed
+ to him this proposal. &lsquo;For this very reason have I come here,&rsquo; the tailor
+ replied, &lsquo;I am ready to enter the king&rsquo;s service.&rsquo; He was therefore
+ honourably received, and a special dwelling was assigned him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The soldiers, however, were set against the little tailor, and wished him
+ a thousand miles away. &lsquo;What is to be the end of this?&rsquo; they said among
+ themselves. &lsquo;If we quarrel with him, and he strikes about him, seven of us
+ will fall at every blow; not one of us can stand against him.&rsquo; They came
+ therefore to a decision, betook themselves in a body to the king, and
+ begged for their dismissal. &lsquo;We are not prepared,&rsquo; said they, &lsquo;to stay
+ with a man who kills seven at one stroke.&rsquo; The king was sorry that for the
+ sake of one he should lose all his faithful servants, wished that he had
+ never set eyes on the tailor, and would willingly have been rid of him
+ again. But he did not venture to give him his dismissal, for he dreaded
+ lest he should strike him and all his people dead, and place himself on
+ the royal throne. He thought about it for a long time, and at last found
+ good counsel. He sent to the little tailor and caused him to be informed
+ that as he was a great warrior, he had one request to make to him. In a
+ forest of his country lived two giants, who caused great mischief with
+ their robbing, murdering, ravaging, and burning, and no one could approach
+ them without putting himself in danger of death. If the tailor conquered
+ and killed these two giants, he would give him his only daughter to wife,
+ and half of his kingdom as a dowry, likewise one hundred horsemen should
+ go with him to assist him. &lsquo;That would indeed be a fine thing for a man
+ like me!&rsquo; thought the little tailor. &lsquo;One is not offered a beautiful
+ princess and half a kingdom every day of one&rsquo;s life!&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, yes,&rsquo; he
+ replied, &lsquo;I will soon subdue the giants, and do not require the help of
+ the hundred horsemen to do it; he who can hit seven with one blow has no
+ need to be afraid of two.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The little tailor went forth, and the hundred horsemen followed him. When
+ he came to the outskirts of the forest, he said to his followers: &lsquo;Just
+ stay waiting here, I alone will soon finish off the giants.&rsquo; Then he
+ bounded into the forest and looked about right and left. After a while he
+ perceived both giants. They lay sleeping under a tree, and snored so that
+ the branches waved up and down. The little tailor, not idle, gathered two
+ pocketsful of stones, and with these climbed up the tree. When he was
+ halfway up, he slipped down by a branch, until he sat just above the
+ sleepers, and then let one stone after another fall on the breast of one
+ of the giants. For a long time the giant felt nothing, but at last he
+ awoke, pushed his comrade, and said: &lsquo;Why are you knocking me?&rsquo; &lsquo;You must
+ be dreaming,&rsquo; said the other, &lsquo;I am not knocking you.&rsquo; They laid
+ themselves down to sleep again, and then the tailor threw a stone down on
+ the second. &lsquo;What is the meaning of this?&rsquo; cried the other &lsquo;Why are you
+ pelting me?&rsquo; &lsquo;I am not pelting you,&rsquo; answered the first, growling. They
+ disputed about it for a time, but as they were weary they let the matter
+ rest, and their eyes closed once more. The little tailor began his game
+ again, picked out the biggest stone, and threw it with all his might on
+ the breast of the first giant. &lsquo;That is too bad!&rsquo; cried he, and sprang up
+ like a madman, and pushed his companion against the tree until it shook.
+ The other paid him back in the same coin, and they got into such a rage
+ that they tore up trees and belaboured each other so long, that at last
+ they both fell down dead on the ground at the same time. Then the little
+ tailor leapt down. &lsquo;It is a lucky thing,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;that they did not tear
+ up the tree on which I was sitting, or I should have had to sprint on to
+ another like a squirrel; but we tailors are nimble.&rsquo; He drew out his sword
+ and gave each of them a couple of thrusts in the breast, and then went out
+ to the horsemen and said: &lsquo;The work is done; I have finished both of them
+ off, but it was hard work! They tore up trees in their sore need, and
+ defended themselves with them, but all that is to no purpose when a man
+ like myself comes, who can kill seven at one blow.&rsquo; &lsquo;But are you not
+ wounded?&rsquo; asked the horsemen. &lsquo;You need not concern yourself about that,&rsquo;
+ answered the tailor, &lsquo;they have not bent one hair of mine.&rsquo; The horsemen
+ would not believe him, and rode into the forest; there they found the
+ giants swimming in their blood, and all round about lay the torn-up trees.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The little tailor demanded of the king the promised reward; he, however,
+ repented of his promise, and again bethought himself how he could get rid
+ of the hero. &lsquo;Before you receive my daughter, and the half of my kingdom,&rsquo;
+ said he to him, &lsquo;you must perform one more heroic deed. In the forest
+ roams a unicorn which does great harm, and you must catch it first.&rsquo; &lsquo;I
+ fear one unicorn still less than two giants. Seven at one blow, is my kind
+ of affair.&rsquo; He took a rope and an axe with him, went forth into the
+ forest, and again bade those who were sent with him to wait outside. He
+ had not long to seek. The unicorn soon came towards him, and rushed
+ directly on the tailor, as if it would gore him with its horn without more
+ ado. &lsquo;Softly, softly; it can&rsquo;t be done as quickly as that,&rsquo; said he, and
+ stood still and waited until the animal was quite close, and then sprang
+ nimbly behind the tree. The unicorn ran against the tree with all its
+ strength, and stuck its horn so fast in the trunk that it had not the
+ strength enough to draw it out again, and thus it was caught. &lsquo;Now, I have
+ got the bird,&rsquo; said the tailor, and came out from behind the tree and put
+ the rope round its neck, and then with his axe he hewed the horn out of
+ the tree, and when all was ready he led the beast away and took it to the
+ king.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The king still would not give him the promised reward, and made a third
+ demand. Before the wedding the tailor was to catch him a wild boar that
+ made great havoc in the forest, and the huntsmen should give him their
+ help. &lsquo;Willingly,&rsquo; said the tailor, &lsquo;that is child&rsquo;s play!&rsquo; He did not
+ take the huntsmen with him into the forest, and they were well pleased
+ that he did not, for the wild boar had several times received them in such
+ a manner that they had no inclination to lie in wait for him. When the
+ boar perceived the tailor, it ran on him with foaming mouth and whetted
+ tusks, and was about to throw him to the ground, but the hero fled and
+ sprang into a chapel which was near and up to the window at once, and in
+ one bound out again. The boar ran after him, but the tailor ran round
+ outside and shut the door behind it, and then the raging beast, which was
+ much too heavy and awkward to leap out of the window, was caught. The
+ little tailor called the huntsmen thither that they might see the prisoner
+ with their own eyes. The hero, however, went to the king, who was now,
+ whether he liked it or not, obliged to keep his promise, and gave his
+ daughter and the half of his kingdom. Had he known that it was no warlike
+ hero, but a little tailor who was standing before him, it would have gone
+ to his heart still more than it did. The wedding was held with great
+ magnificence and small joy, and out of a tailor a king was made.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After some time the young queen heard her husband say in his dreams at
+ night: &lsquo;Boy, make me the doublet, and patch the pantaloons, or else I will
+ rap the yard-measure over your ears.&rsquo; Then she discovered in what state of
+ life the young lord had been born, and next morning complained of her
+ wrongs to her father, and begged him to help her to get rid of her
+ husband, who was nothing else but a tailor. The king comforted her and
+ said: &lsquo;Leave your bedroom door open this night, and my servants shall
+ stand outside, and when he has fallen asleep shall go in, bind him, and
+ take him on board a ship which shall carry him into the wide world.&rsquo; The
+ woman was satisfied with this; but the king&rsquo;s armour-bearer, who had heard
+ all, was friendly with the young lord, and informed him of the whole plot.
+ &lsquo;I&rsquo;ll put a screw into that business,&rsquo; said the little tailor. At night he
+ went to bed with his wife at the usual time, and when she thought that he
+ had fallen asleep, she got up, opened the door, and then lay down again.
+ The little tailor, who was only pretending to be asleep, began to cry out
+ in a clear voice: &lsquo;Boy, make me the doublet and patch me the pantaloons,
+ or I will rap the yard-measure over your ears. I smote seven at one blow.
+ I killed two giants, I brought away one unicorn, and caught a wild boar,
+ and am I to fear those who are standing outside the room.&rsquo; When these men
+ heard the tailor speaking thus, they were overcome by a great dread, and
+ ran as if the wild huntsman were behind them, and none of them would
+ venture anything further against him. So the little tailor was and
+ remained a king to the end of his life.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0020" id="link2H_4_0020"></a>
+ HANSEL AND GRETEL
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Hard by a great forest dwelt a poor wood-cutter with his wife and his two
+ children. The boy was called Hansel and the girl Gretel. He had little to
+ bite and to break, and once when great dearth fell on the land, he could
+ no longer procure even daily bread. Now when he thought over this by night
+ in his bed, and tossed about in his anxiety, he groaned and said to his
+ wife: &lsquo;What is to become of us? How are we to feed our poor children, when
+ we no longer have anything even for ourselves?&rsquo; &lsquo;I&rsquo;ll tell you what,
+ husband,&rsquo; answered the woman, &lsquo;early tomorrow morning we will take the
+ children out into the forest to where it is the thickest; there we will
+ light a fire for them, and give each of them one more piece of bread, and
+ then we will go to our work and leave them alone. They will not find the
+ way home again, and we shall be rid of them.&rsquo; &lsquo;No, wife,&rsquo; said the man, &lsquo;I
+ will not do that; how can I bear to leave my children alone in the forest?&mdash;the
+ wild animals would soon come and tear them to pieces.&rsquo; &lsquo;O, you fool!&rsquo; said
+ she, &lsquo;then we must all four die of hunger, you may as well plane the
+ planks for our coffins,&rsquo; and she left him no peace until he consented.
+ &lsquo;But I feel very sorry for the poor children, all the same,&rsquo; said the man.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The two children had also not been able to sleep for hunger, and had heard
+ what their stepmother had said to their father. Gretel wept bitter tears,
+ and said to Hansel: &lsquo;Now all is over with us.&rsquo; &lsquo;Be quiet, Gretel,&rsquo; said
+ Hansel, &lsquo;do not distress yourself, I will soon find a way to help us.&rsquo; And
+ when the old folks had fallen asleep, he got up, put on his little coat,
+ opened the door below, and crept outside. The moon shone brightly, and the
+ white pebbles which lay in front of the house glittered like real silver
+ pennies. Hansel stooped and stuffed the little pocket of his coat with as
+ many as he could get in. Then he went back and said to Gretel: &lsquo;Be
+ comforted, dear little sister, and sleep in peace, God will not forsake
+ us,&rsquo; and he lay down again in his bed. When day dawned, but before the sun
+ had risen, the woman came and awoke the two children, saying: &lsquo;Get up, you
+ sluggards! we are going into the forest to fetch wood.&rsquo; She gave each a
+ little piece of bread, and said: &lsquo;There is something for your dinner, but
+ do not eat it up before then, for you will get nothing else.&rsquo; Gretel took
+ the bread under her apron, as Hansel had the pebbles in his pocket. Then
+ they all set out together on the way to the forest. When they had walked a
+ short time, Hansel stood still and peeped back at the house, and did so
+ again and again. His father said: &lsquo;Hansel, what are you looking at there
+ and staying behind for? Pay attention, and do not forget how to use your
+ legs.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah, father,&rsquo; said Hansel, &lsquo;I am looking at my little white cat,
+ which is sitting up on the roof, and wants to say goodbye to me.&rsquo; The wife
+ said: &lsquo;Fool, that is not your little cat, that is the morning sun which is
+ shining on the chimneys.&rsquo; Hansel, however, had not been looking back at
+ the cat, but had been constantly throwing one of the white pebble-stones
+ out of his pocket on the road.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they had reached the middle of the forest, the father said: &lsquo;Now,
+ children, pile up some wood, and I will light a fire that you may not be
+ cold.&rsquo; Hansel and Gretel gathered brushwood together, as high as a little
+ hill. The brushwood was lighted, and when the flames were burning very
+ high, the woman said: &lsquo;Now, children, lay yourselves down by the fire and
+ rest, we will go into the forest and cut some wood. When we have done, we
+ will come back and fetch you away.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hansel and Gretel sat by the fire, and when noon came, each ate a little
+ piece of bread, and as they heard the strokes of the wood-axe they
+ believed that their father was near. It was not the axe, however, but a
+ branch which he had fastened to a withered tree which the wind was blowing
+ backwards and forwards. And as they had been sitting such a long time,
+ their eyes closed with fatigue, and they fell fast asleep. When at last
+ they awoke, it was already dark night. Gretel began to cry and said: &lsquo;How
+ are we to get out of the forest now?&rsquo; But Hansel comforted her and said:
+ &lsquo;Just wait a little, until the moon has risen, and then we will soon find
+ the way.&rsquo; And when the full moon had risen, Hansel took his little sister
+ by the hand, and followed the pebbles which shone like newly-coined silver
+ pieces, and showed them the way.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They walked the whole night long, and by break of day came once more to
+ their father&rsquo;s house. They knocked at the door, and when the woman opened
+ it and saw that it was Hansel and Gretel, she said: &lsquo;You naughty children,
+ why have you slept so long in the forest?&mdash;we thought you were never
+ coming back at all!&rsquo; The father, however, rejoiced, for it had cut him to
+ the heart to leave them behind alone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Not long afterwards, there was once more great dearth throughout the land,
+ and the children heard their mother saying at night to their father:
+ &lsquo;Everything is eaten again, we have one half loaf left, and that is the
+ end. The children must go, we will take them farther into the wood, so
+ that they will not find their way out again; there is no other means of
+ saving ourselves!&rsquo; The man&rsquo;s heart was heavy, and he thought: &lsquo;It would be
+ better for you to share the last mouthful with your children.&rsquo; The woman,
+ however, would listen to nothing that he had to say, but scolded and
+ reproached him. He who says A must say B, likewise, and as he had yielded
+ the first time, he had to do so a second time also.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The children, however, were still awake and had heard the conversation.
+ When the old folks were asleep, Hansel again got up, and wanted to go out
+ and pick up pebbles as he had done before, but the woman had locked the
+ door, and Hansel could not get out. Nevertheless he comforted his little
+ sister, and said: &lsquo;Do not cry, Gretel, go to sleep quietly, the good God
+ will help us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Early in the morning came the woman, and took the children out of their
+ beds. Their piece of bread was given to them, but it was still smaller
+ than the time before. On the way into the forest Hansel crumbled his in
+ his pocket, and often stood still and threw a morsel on the ground.
+ &lsquo;Hansel, why do you stop and look round?&rsquo; said the father, &lsquo;go on.&rsquo; &lsquo;I am
+ looking back at my little pigeon which is sitting on the roof, and wants
+ to say goodbye to me,&rsquo; answered Hansel. &lsquo;Fool!&rsquo; said the woman, &lsquo;that is
+ not your little pigeon, that is the morning sun that is shining on the
+ chimney.&rsquo; Hansel, however little by little, threw all the crumbs on the
+ path.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The woman led the children still deeper into the forest, where they had
+ never in their lives been before. Then a great fire was again made, and
+ the mother said: &lsquo;Just sit there, you children, and when you are tired you
+ may sleep a little; we are going into the forest to cut wood, and in the
+ evening when we are done, we will come and fetch you away.&rsquo; When it was
+ noon, Gretel shared her piece of bread with Hansel, who had scattered his
+ by the way. Then they fell asleep and evening passed, but no one came to
+ the poor children. They did not awake until it was dark night, and Hansel
+ comforted his little sister and said: &lsquo;Just wait, Gretel, until the moon
+ rises, and then we shall see the crumbs of bread which I have strewn
+ about, they will show us our way home again.&rsquo; When the moon came they set
+ out, but they found no crumbs, for the many thousands of birds which fly
+ about in the woods and fields had picked them all up. Hansel said to
+ Gretel: &lsquo;We shall soon find the way,&rsquo; but they did not find it. They
+ walked the whole night and all the next day too from morning till evening,
+ but they did not get out of the forest, and were very hungry, for they had
+ nothing to eat but two or three berries, which grew on the ground. And as
+ they were so weary that their legs would carry them no longer, they lay
+ down beneath a tree and fell asleep.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was now three mornings since they had left their father&rsquo;s house. They
+ began to walk again, but they always came deeper into the forest, and if
+ help did not come soon, they must die of hunger and weariness. When it was
+ mid-day, they saw a beautiful snow-white bird sitting on a bough, which
+ sang so delightfully that they stood still and listened to it. And when
+ its song was over, it spread its wings and flew away before them, and they
+ followed it until they reached a little house, on the roof of which it
+ alighted; and when they approached the little house they saw that it was
+ built of bread and covered with cakes, but that the windows were of clear
+ sugar. &lsquo;We will set to work on that,&rsquo; said Hansel, &lsquo;and have a good meal.
+ I will eat a bit of the roof, and you Gretel, can eat some of the window,
+ it will taste sweet.&rsquo; Hansel reached up above, and broke off a little of
+ the roof to try how it tasted, and Gretel leant against the window and
+ nibbled at the panes. Then a soft voice cried from the parlour:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Nibble, nibble, gnaw,
+ Who is nibbling at my little house?&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ The children answered:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;The wind, the wind,
+ The heaven-born wind,&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ and went on eating without disturbing themselves. Hansel, who liked the
+ taste of the roof, tore down a great piece of it, and Gretel pushed out
+ the whole of one round window-pane, sat down, and enjoyed herself with it.
+ Suddenly the door opened, and a woman as old as the hills, who supported
+ herself on crutches, came creeping out. Hansel and Gretel were so terribly
+ frightened that they let fall what they had in their hands. The old woman,
+ however, nodded her head, and said: &lsquo;Oh, you dear children, who has
+ brought you here? do come in, and stay with me. No harm shall happen to
+ you.&rsquo; She took them both by the hand, and led them into her little house.
+ Then good food was set before them, milk and pancakes, with sugar, apples,
+ and nuts. Afterwards two pretty little beds were covered with clean white
+ linen, and Hansel and Gretel lay down in them, and thought they were in
+ heaven.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The old woman had only pretended to be so kind; she was in reality a
+ wicked witch, who lay in wait for children, and had only built the little
+ house of bread in order to entice them there. When a child fell into her
+ power, she killed it, cooked and ate it, and that was a feast day with
+ her. Witches have red eyes, and cannot see far, but they have a keen scent
+ like the beasts, and are aware when human beings draw near. When Hansel
+ and Gretel came into her neighbourhood, she laughed with malice, and said
+ mockingly: &lsquo;I have them, they shall not escape me again!&rsquo; Early in the
+ morning before the children were awake, she was already up, and when she
+ saw both of them sleeping and looking so pretty, with their plump and rosy
+ cheeks she muttered to herself: &lsquo;That will be a dainty mouthful!&rsquo; Then she
+ seized Hansel with her shrivelled hand, carried him into a little stable,
+ and locked him in behind a grated door. Scream as he might, it would not
+ help him. Then she went to Gretel, shook her till she awoke, and cried:
+ &lsquo;Get up, lazy thing, fetch some water, and cook something good for your
+ brother, he is in the stable outside, and is to be made fat. When he is
+ fat, I will eat him.&rsquo; Gretel began to weep bitterly, but it was all in
+ vain, for she was forced to do what the wicked witch commanded.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And now the best food was cooked for poor Hansel, but Gretel got nothing
+ but crab-shells. Every morning the woman crept to the little stable, and
+ cried: &lsquo;Hansel, stretch out your finger that I may feel if you will soon
+ be fat.&rsquo; Hansel, however, stretched out a little bone to her, and the old
+ woman, who had dim eyes, could not see it, and thought it was Hansel&rsquo;s
+ finger, and was astonished that there was no way of fattening him. When
+ four weeks had gone by, and Hansel still remained thin, she was seized
+ with impatience and would not wait any longer. &lsquo;Now, then, Gretel,&rsquo; she
+ cried to the girl, &lsquo;stir yourself, and bring some water. Let Hansel be fat
+ or lean, tomorrow I will kill him, and cook him.&rsquo; Ah, how the poor little
+ sister did lament when she had to fetch the water, and how her tears did
+ flow down her cheeks! &lsquo;Dear God, do help us,&rsquo; she cried. &lsquo;If the wild
+ beasts in the forest had but devoured us, we should at any rate have died
+ together.&rsquo; &lsquo;Just keep your noise to yourself,&rsquo; said the old woman, &lsquo;it
+ won&rsquo;t help you at all.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Early in the morning, Gretel had to go out and hang up the cauldron with
+ the water, and light the fire. &lsquo;We will bake first,&rsquo; said the old woman,
+ &lsquo;I have already heated the oven, and kneaded the dough.&rsquo; She pushed poor
+ Gretel out to the oven, from which flames of fire were already darting.
+ &lsquo;Creep in,&rsquo; said the witch, &lsquo;and see if it is properly heated, so that we
+ can put the bread in.&rsquo; And once Gretel was inside, she intended to shut
+ the oven and let her bake in it, and then she would eat her, too. But
+ Gretel saw what she had in mind, and said: &lsquo;I do not know how I am to do
+ it; how do I get in?&rsquo; &lsquo;Silly goose,&rsquo; said the old woman. &lsquo;The door is big
+ enough; just look, I can get in myself!&rsquo; and she crept up and thrust her
+ head into the oven. Then Gretel gave her a push that drove her far into
+ it, and shut the iron door, and fastened the bolt. Oh! then she began to
+ howl quite horribly, but Gretel ran away and the godless witch was
+ miserably burnt to death.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Gretel, however, ran like lightning to Hansel, opened his little stable,
+ and cried: &lsquo;Hansel, we are saved! The old witch is dead!&rsquo; Then Hansel
+ sprang like a bird from its cage when the door is opened. How they did
+ rejoice and embrace each other, and dance about and kiss each other! And
+ as they had no longer any need to fear her, they went into the witch&rsquo;s
+ house, and in every corner there stood chests full of pearls and jewels.
+ &lsquo;These are far better than pebbles!&rsquo; said Hansel, and thrust into his
+ pockets whatever could be got in, and Gretel said: &lsquo;I, too, will take
+ something home with me,&rsquo; and filled her pinafore full. &lsquo;But now we must be
+ off,&rsquo; said Hansel, &lsquo;that we may get out of the witch&rsquo;s forest.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they had walked for two hours, they came to a great stretch of water.
+ &lsquo;We cannot cross,&rsquo; said Hansel, &lsquo;I see no foot-plank, and no bridge.&rsquo; &lsquo;And
+ there is also no ferry,&rsquo; answered Gretel, &lsquo;but a white duck is swimming
+ there: if I ask her, she will help us over.&rsquo; Then she cried:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Little duck, little duck, dost thou see,
+ Hansel and Gretel are waiting for thee?
+ There&rsquo;s never a plank, or bridge in sight,
+ Take us across on thy back so white.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ The duck came to them, and Hansel seated himself on its back, and told his
+ sister to sit by him. &lsquo;No,&rsquo; replied Gretel, &lsquo;that will be too heavy for
+ the little duck; she shall take us across, one after the other.&rsquo; The good
+ little duck did so, and when they were once safely across and had walked
+ for a short time, the forest seemed to be more and more familiar to them,
+ and at length they saw from afar their father&rsquo;s house. Then they began to
+ run, rushed into the parlour, and threw themselves round their father&rsquo;s
+ neck. The man had not known one happy hour since he had left the children
+ in the forest; the woman, however, was dead. Gretel emptied her pinafore
+ until pearls and precious stones ran about the room, and Hansel threw one
+ handful after another out of his pocket to add to them. Then all anxiety
+ was at an end, and they lived together in perfect happiness. My tale is
+ done, there runs a mouse; whosoever catches it, may make himself a big fur
+ cap out of it.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0021" id="link2H_4_0021"></a>
+ THE MOUSE, THE BIRD, AND THE SAUSAGE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Once upon a time, a mouse, a bird, and a sausage, entered into partnership
+ and set up house together. For a long time all went well; they lived in
+ great comfort, and prospered so far as to be able to add considerably to
+ their stores. The bird&rsquo;s duty was to fly daily into the wood and bring in
+ fuel; the mouse fetched the water, and the sausage saw to the cooking.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When people are too well off they always begin to long for something new.
+ And so it came to pass, that the bird, while out one day, met a fellow
+ bird, to whom he boastfully expatiated on the excellence of his household
+ arrangements. But the other bird sneered at him for being a poor
+ simpleton, who did all the hard work, while the other two stayed at home
+ and had a good time of it. For, when the mouse had made the fire and
+ fetched in the water, she could retire into her little room and rest until
+ it was time to set the table. The sausage had only to watch the pot to see
+ that the food was properly cooked, and when it was near dinner-time, he
+ just threw himself into the broth, or rolled in and out among the
+ vegetables three or four times, and there they were, buttered, and salted,
+ and ready to be served. Then, when the bird came home and had laid aside
+ his burden, they sat down to table, and when they had finished their meal,
+ they could sleep their fill till the following morning: and that was
+ really a very delightful life.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Influenced by those remarks, the bird next morning refused to bring in the
+ wood, telling the others that he had been their servant long enough, and
+ had been a fool into the bargain, and that it was now time to make a
+ change, and to try some other way of arranging the work. Beg and pray as
+ the mouse and the sausage might, it was of no use; the bird remained
+ master of the situation, and the venture had to be made. They therefore
+ drew lots, and it fell to the sausage to bring in the wood, to the mouse
+ to cook, and to the bird to fetch the water.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And now what happened? The sausage started in search of wood, the bird
+ made the fire, and the mouse put on the pot, and then these two waited
+ till the sausage returned with the fuel for the following day. But the
+ sausage remained so long away, that they became uneasy, and the bird flew
+ out to meet him. He had not flown far, however, when he came across a dog
+ who, having met the sausage, had regarded him as his legitimate booty, and
+ so seized and swallowed him. The bird complained to the dog of this
+ bare-faced robbery, but nothing he said was of any avail, for the dog
+ answered that he found false credentials on the sausage, and that was the
+ reason his life had been forfeited.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He picked up the wood, and flew sadly home, and told the mouse all he had
+ seen and heard. They were both very unhappy, but agreed to make the best
+ of things and to remain with one another.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So now the bird set the table, and the mouse looked after the food and,
+ wishing to prepare it in the same way as the sausage, by rolling in and
+ out among the vegetables to salt and butter them, she jumped into the pot;
+ but she stopped short long before she reached the bottom, having already
+ parted not only with her skin and hair, but also with life.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Presently the bird came in and wanted to serve up the dinner, but he could
+ nowhere see the cook. In his alarm and flurry, he threw the wood here and
+ there about the floor, called and searched, but no cook was to be found.
+ Then some of the wood that had been carelessly thrown down, caught fire
+ and began to blaze. The bird hastened to fetch some water, but his pail
+ fell into the well, and he after it, and as he was unable to recover
+ himself, he was drowned.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0022" id="link2H_4_0022"></a>
+ MOTHER HOLLE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Once upon a time there was a widow who had two daughters; one of them was
+ beautiful and industrious, the other ugly and lazy. The mother, however,
+ loved the ugly and lazy one best, because she was her own daughter, and so
+ the other, who was only her stepdaughter, was made to do all the work of
+ the house, and was quite the Cinderella of the family. Her stepmother sent
+ her out every day to sit by the well in the high road, there to spin until
+ she made her fingers bleed. Now it chanced one day that some blood fell on
+ to the spindle, and as the girl stopped over the well to wash it off, the
+ spindle suddenly sprang out of her hand and fell into the well. She ran
+ home crying to tell of her misfortune, but her stepmother spoke harshly to
+ her, and after giving her a violent scolding, said unkindly, &lsquo;As you have
+ let the spindle fall into the well you may go yourself and fetch it out.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The girl went back to the well not knowing what to do, and at last in her
+ distress she jumped into the water after the spindle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She remembered nothing more until she awoke and found herself in a
+ beautiful meadow, full of sunshine, and with countless flowers blooming in
+ every direction.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She walked over the meadow, and presently she came upon a baker&rsquo;s oven
+ full of bread, and the loaves cried out to her, &lsquo;Take us out, take us out,
+ or alas! we shall be burnt to a cinder; we were baked through long ago.&rsquo;
+ So she took the bread-shovel and drew them all out.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She went on a little farther, till she came to a tree full of apples.
+ &lsquo;Shake me, shake me, I pray,&rsquo; cried the tree; &lsquo;my apples, one and all, are
+ ripe.&rsquo; So she shook the tree, and the apples came falling down upon her
+ like rain; but she continued shaking until there was not a single apple
+ left upon it. Then she carefully gathered the apples together in a heap
+ and walked on again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next thing she came to was a little house, and there she saw an old
+ woman looking out, with such large teeth, that she was terrified, and
+ turned to run away. But the old woman called after her, &lsquo;What are you
+ afraid of, dear child? Stay with me; if you will do the work of my house
+ properly for me, I will make you very happy. You must be very careful,
+ however, to make my bed in the right way, for I wish you always to shake
+ it thoroughly, so that the feathers fly about; then they say, down there
+ in the world, that it is snowing; for I am Mother Holle.&rsquo; The old woman
+ spoke so kindly, that the girl summoned up courage and agreed to enter
+ into her service.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She took care to do everything according to the old woman&rsquo;s bidding and
+ every time she made the bed she shook it with all her might, so that the
+ feathers flew about like so many snowflakes. The old woman was as good as
+ her word: she never spoke angrily to her, and gave her roast and boiled
+ meats every day.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So she stayed on with Mother Holle for some time, and then she began to
+ grow unhappy. She could not at first tell why she felt sad, but she became
+ conscious at last of great longing to go home; then she knew she was
+ homesick, although she was a thousand times better off with Mother Holle
+ than with her mother and sister. After waiting awhile, she went to Mother
+ Holle and said, &lsquo;I am so homesick, that I cannot stay with you any longer,
+ for although I am so happy here, I must return to my own people.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then Mother Holle said, &lsquo;I am pleased that you should want to go back to
+ your own people, and as you have served me so well and faithfully, I will
+ take you home myself.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thereupon she led the girl by the hand up to a broad gateway. The gate was
+ opened, and as the girl passed through, a shower of gold fell upon her,
+ and the gold clung to her, so that she was covered with it from head to
+ foot.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is a reward for your industry,&rsquo; said Mother Holle, and as she spoke
+ she handed her the spindle which she had dropped into the well.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The gate was then closed, and the girl found herself back in the old world
+ close to her mother&rsquo;s house. As she entered the courtyard, the cock who
+ was perched on the well, called out:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Cock-a-doodle-doo!
+ Your golden daughter&rsquo;s come back to you.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then she went in to her mother and sister, and as she was so richly
+ covered with gold, they gave her a warm welcome. She related to them all
+ that had happened, and when the mother heard how she had come by her great
+ riches, she thought she should like her ugly, lazy daughter to go and try
+ her fortune. So she made the sister go and sit by the well and spin, and
+ the girl pricked her finger and thrust her hand into a thorn-bush, so that
+ she might drop some blood on to the spindle; then she threw it into the
+ well, and jumped in herself.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Like her sister she awoke in the beautiful meadow, and walked over it till
+ she came to the oven. &lsquo;Take us out, take us out, or alas! we shall be
+ burnt to a cinder; we were baked through long ago,&rsquo; cried the loaves as
+ before. But the lazy girl answered, &lsquo;Do you think I am going to dirty my
+ hands for you?&rsquo; and walked on.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Presently she came to the apple-tree. &lsquo;Shake me, shake me, I pray; my
+ apples, one and all, are ripe,&rsquo; it cried. But she only answered, &lsquo;A nice
+ thing to ask me to do, one of the apples might fall on my head,&rsquo; and
+ passed on.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At last she came to Mother Holle&rsquo;s house, and as she had heard all about
+ the large teeth from her sister, she was not afraid of them, and engaged
+ herself without delay to the old woman.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The first day she was very obedient and industrious, and exerted herself
+ to please Mother Holle, for she thought of the gold she should get in
+ return. The next day, however, she began to dawdle over her work, and the
+ third day she was more idle still; then she began to lie in bed in the
+ mornings and refused to get up. Worse still, she neglected to make the old
+ woman&rsquo;s bed properly, and forgot to shake it so that the feathers might
+ fly about. So Mother Holle very soon got tired of her, and told her she
+ might go. The lazy girl was delighted at this, and thought to herself,
+ &lsquo;The gold will soon be mine.&rsquo; Mother Holle led her, as she had led her
+ sister, to the broad gateway; but as she was passing through, instead of
+ the shower of gold, a great bucketful of pitch came pouring over her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is in return for your services,&rsquo; said the old woman, and she shut
+ the gate.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So the lazy girl had to go home covered with pitch, and the cock on the
+ well called out as she saw her:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Cock-a-doodle-doo!
+ Your dirty daughter&rsquo;s come back to you.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ But, try what she would, she could not get the pitch off and it stuck to
+ her as long as she lived.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0023" id="link2H_4_0023"></a>
+ LITTLE RED-CAP [LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD]
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Once upon a time there was a dear little girl who was loved by everyone
+ who looked at her, but most of all by her grandmother, and there was
+ nothing that she would not have given to the child. Once she gave her a
+ little cap of red velvet, which suited her so well that she would never
+ wear anything else; so she was always called &lsquo;Little Red-Cap.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One day her mother said to her: &lsquo;Come, Little Red-Cap, here is a piece of
+ cake and a bottle of wine; take them to your grandmother, she is ill and
+ weak, and they will do her good. Set out before it gets hot, and when you
+ are going, walk nicely and quietly and do not run off the path, or you may
+ fall and break the bottle, and then your grandmother will get nothing; and
+ when you go into her room, don&rsquo;t forget to say, &ldquo;Good morning&rdquo;, and don&rsquo;t
+ peep into every corner before you do it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will take great care,&rsquo; said Little Red-Cap to her mother, and gave her
+ hand on it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The grandmother lived out in the wood, half a league from the village, and
+ just as Little Red-Cap entered the wood, a wolf met her. Red-Cap did not
+ know what a wicked creature he was, and was not at all afraid of him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Good day, Little Red-Cap,&rsquo; said he.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Thank you kindly, wolf.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Whither away so early, Little Red-Cap?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;To my grandmother&rsquo;s.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What have you got in your apron?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Cake and wine; yesterday was baking-day, so poor sick grandmother is to
+ have something good, to make her stronger.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Where does your grandmother live, Little Red-Cap?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A good quarter of a league farther on in the wood; her house stands under
+ the three large oak-trees, the nut-trees are just below; you surely must
+ know it,&rsquo; replied Little Red-Cap.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The wolf thought to himself: &lsquo;What a tender young creature! what a nice
+ plump mouthful&mdash;she will be better to eat than the old woman. I must
+ act craftily, so as to catch both.&rsquo; So he walked for a short time by the
+ side of Little Red-Cap, and then he said: &lsquo;See, Little Red-Cap, how pretty
+ the flowers are about here&mdash;why do you not look round? I believe,
+ too, that you do not hear how sweetly the little birds are singing; you
+ walk gravely along as if you were going to school, while everything else
+ out here in the wood is merry.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Little Red-Cap raised her eyes, and when she saw the sunbeams dancing here
+ and there through the trees, and pretty flowers growing everywhere, she
+ thought: &lsquo;Suppose I take grandmother a fresh nosegay; that would please
+ her too. It is so early in the day that I shall still get there in good
+ time&rsquo;; and so she ran from the path into the wood to look for flowers. And
+ whenever she had picked one, she fancied that she saw a still prettier one
+ farther on, and ran after it, and so got deeper and deeper into the wood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Meanwhile the wolf ran straight to the grandmother&rsquo;s house and knocked at
+ the door.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Who is there?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Little Red-Cap,&rsquo; replied the wolf. &lsquo;She is bringing cake and wine; open
+ the door.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Lift the latch,&rsquo; called out the grandmother, &lsquo;I am too weak, and cannot
+ get up.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The wolf lifted the latch, the door sprang open, and without saying a word
+ he went straight to the grandmother&rsquo;s bed, and devoured her. Then he put
+ on her clothes, dressed himself in her cap laid himself in bed and drew
+ the curtains.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Little Red-Cap, however, had been running about picking flowers, and when
+ she had gathered so many that she could carry no more, she remembered her
+ grandmother, and set out on the way to her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She was surprised to find the cottage-door standing open, and when she
+ went into the room, she had such a strange feeling that she said to
+ herself: &lsquo;Oh dear! how uneasy I feel today, and at other times I like
+ being with grandmother so much.&rsquo; She called out: &lsquo;Good morning,&rsquo; but
+ received no answer; so she went to the bed and drew back the curtains.
+ There lay her grandmother with her cap pulled far over her face, and
+ looking very strange.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! grandmother,&rsquo; she said, &lsquo;what big ears you have!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The better to hear you with, my child,&rsquo; was the reply.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But, grandmother, what big eyes you have!&rsquo; she said.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The better to see you with, my dear.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But, grandmother, what large hands you have!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The better to hug you with.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! but, grandmother, what a terrible big mouth you have!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The better to eat you with!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And scarcely had the wolf said this, than with one bound he was out of bed
+ and swallowed up Red-Cap.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the wolf had appeased his appetite, he lay down again in the bed,
+ fell asleep and began to snore very loud. The huntsman was just passing
+ the house, and thought to himself: &lsquo;How the old woman is snoring! I must
+ just see if she wants anything.&rsquo; So he went into the room, and when he
+ came to the bed, he saw that the wolf was lying in it. &lsquo;Do I find you
+ here, you old sinner!&rsquo; said he. &lsquo;I have long sought you!&rsquo; Then just as he
+ was going to fire at him, it occurred to him that the wolf might have
+ devoured the grandmother, and that she might still be saved, so he did not
+ fire, but took a pair of scissors, and began to cut open the stomach of
+ the sleeping wolf. When he had made two snips, he saw the little Red-Cap
+ shining, and then he made two snips more, and the little girl sprang out,
+ crying: &lsquo;Ah, how frightened I have been! How dark it was inside the wolf&rsquo;;
+ and after that the aged grandmother came out alive also, but scarcely able
+ to breathe. Red-Cap, however, quickly fetched great stones with which they
+ filled the wolf&rsquo;s belly, and when he awoke, he wanted to run away, but the
+ stones were so heavy that he collapsed at once, and fell dead.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then all three were delighted. The huntsman drew off the wolf&rsquo;s skin and
+ went home with it; the grandmother ate the cake and drank the wine which
+ Red-Cap had brought, and revived, but Red-Cap thought to herself: &lsquo;As long
+ as I live, I will never by myself leave the path, to run into the wood,
+ when my mother has forbidden me to do so.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It also related that once when Red-Cap was again taking cakes to the old
+ grandmother, another wolf spoke to her, and tried to entice her from the
+ path. Red-Cap, however, was on her guard, and went straight forward on her
+ way, and told her grandmother that she had met the wolf, and that he had
+ said &lsquo;good morning&rsquo; to her, but with such a wicked look in his eyes, that
+ if they had not been on the public road she was certain he would have
+ eaten her up. &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said the grandmother, &lsquo;we will shut the door, that
+ he may not come in.&rsquo; Soon afterwards the wolf knocked, and cried: &lsquo;Open
+ the door, grandmother, I am Little Red-Cap, and am bringing you some
+ cakes.&rsquo; But they did not speak, or open the door, so the grey-beard stole
+ twice or thrice round the house, and at last jumped on the roof, intending
+ to wait until Red-Cap went home in the evening, and then to steal after
+ her and devour her in the darkness. But the grandmother saw what was in
+ his thoughts. In front of the house was a great stone trough, so she said
+ to the child: &lsquo;Take the pail, Red-Cap; I made some sausages yesterday, so
+ carry the water in which I boiled them to the trough.&rsquo; Red-Cap carried
+ until the great trough was quite full. Then the smell of the sausages
+ reached the wolf, and he sniffed and peeped down, and at last stretched
+ out his neck so far that he could no longer keep his footing and began to
+ slip, and slipped down from the roof straight into the great trough, and
+ was drowned. But Red-Cap went joyously home, and no one ever did anything
+ to harm her again.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0025" id="link2H_4_0025"></a>
+ THE ROBBER BRIDEGROOM
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a miller who had one beautiful daughter, and as she was
+ grown up, he was anxious that she should be well married and provided for.
+ He said to himself, &lsquo;I will give her to the first suitable man who comes
+ and asks for her hand.&rsquo; Not long after a suitor appeared, and as he
+ appeared to be very rich and the miller could see nothing in him with
+ which to find fault, he betrothed his daughter to him. But the girl did
+ not care for the man as a girl ought to care for her betrothed husband.
+ She did not feel that she could trust him, and she could not look at him
+ nor think of him without an inward shudder. One day he said to her, &lsquo;You
+ have not yet paid me a visit, although we have been betrothed for some
+ time.&rsquo; &lsquo;I do not know where your house is,&rsquo; she answered. &lsquo;My house is out
+ there in the dark forest,&rsquo; he said. She tried to excuse herself by saying
+ that she would not be able to find the way thither. Her betrothed only
+ replied, &lsquo;You must come and see me next Sunday; I have already invited
+ guests for that day, and that you may not mistake the way, I will strew
+ ashes along the path.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When Sunday came, and it was time for the girl to start, a feeling of
+ dread came over her which she could not explain, and that she might be
+ able to find her path again, she filled her pockets with peas and lentils
+ to sprinkle on the ground as she went along. On reaching the entrance to
+ the forest she found the path strewed with ashes, and these she followed,
+ throwing down some peas on either side of her at every step she took. She
+ walked the whole day until she came to the deepest, darkest part of the
+ forest. There she saw a lonely house, looking so grim and mysterious, that
+ it did not please her at all. She stepped inside, but not a soul was to be
+ seen, and a great silence reigned throughout. Suddenly a voice cried:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Turn back, turn back, young maiden fair,
+ Linger not in this murderers&rsquo; lair.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ The girl looked up and saw that the voice came from a bird hanging in a
+ cage on the wall. Again it cried:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Turn back, turn back, young maiden fair,
+ Linger not in this murderers&rsquo; lair.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ The girl passed on, going from room to room of the house, but they were
+ all empty, and still she saw no one. At last she came to the cellar, and
+ there sat a very, very old woman, who could not keep her head from
+ shaking. &lsquo;Can you tell me,&rsquo; asked the girl, &lsquo;if my betrothed husband lives
+ here?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah, you poor child,&rsquo; answered the old woman, &lsquo;what a place for you to
+ come to! This is a murderers&rsquo; den. You think yourself a promised bride,
+ and that your marriage will soon take place, but it is with death that you
+ will keep your marriage feast. Look, do you see that large cauldron of
+ water which I am obliged to keep on the fire! As soon as they have you in
+ their power they will kill you without mercy, and cook and eat you, for
+ they are eaters of men. If I did not take pity on you and save you, you
+ would be lost.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thereupon the old woman led her behind a large cask, which quite hid her
+ from view. &lsquo;Keep as still as a mouse,&rsquo; she said; &lsquo;do not move or speak, or
+ it will be all over with you. Tonight, when the robbers are all asleep, we
+ will flee together. I have long been waiting for an opportunity to
+ escape.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The words were hardly out of her mouth when the godless crew returned,
+ dragging another young girl along with them. They were all drunk, and paid
+ no heed to her cries and lamentations. They gave her wine to drink, three
+ glasses full, one of white wine, one of red, and one of yellow, and with
+ that her heart gave way and she died. Then they tore off her dainty
+ clothing, laid her on a table, and cut her beautiful body into pieces, and
+ sprinkled salt upon it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The poor betrothed girl crouched trembling and shuddering behind the cask,
+ for she saw what a terrible fate had been intended for her by the robbers.
+ One of them now noticed a gold ring still remaining on the little finger
+ of the murdered girl, and as he could not draw it off easily, he took a
+ hatchet and cut off the finger; but the finger sprang into the air, and
+ fell behind the cask into the lap of the girl who was hiding there. The
+ robber took a light and began looking for it, but he could not find it.
+ &lsquo;Have you looked behind the large cask?&rsquo; said one of the others. But the
+ old woman called out, &lsquo;Come and eat your suppers, and let the thing be
+ till tomorrow; the finger won&rsquo;t run away.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The old woman is right,&rsquo; said the robbers, and they ceased looking for
+ the finger and sat down.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The old woman then mixed a sleeping draught with their wine, and before
+ long they were all lying on the floor of the cellar, fast asleep and
+ snoring. As soon as the girl was assured of this, she came from behind the
+ cask. She was obliged to step over the bodies of the sleepers, who were
+ lying close together, and every moment she was filled with renewed dread
+ lest she should awaken them. But God helped her, so that she passed safely
+ over them, and then she and the old woman went upstairs, opened the door,
+ and hastened as fast as they could from the murderers&rsquo; den. They found the
+ ashes scattered by the wind, but the peas and lentils had sprouted, and
+ grown sufficiently above the ground, to guide them in the moonlight along
+ the path. All night long they walked, and it was morning before they
+ reached the mill. Then the girl told her father all that had happened.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The day came that had been fixed for the marriage. The bridegroom arrived
+ and also a large company of guests, for the miller had taken care to
+ invite all his friends and relations. As they sat at the feast, each guest
+ in turn was asked to tell a tale; the bride sat still and did not say a
+ word.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you, my love,&rsquo; said the bridegroom, turning to her, &lsquo;is there no tale
+ you know? Tell us something.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will tell you a dream, then,&rsquo; said the bride. &lsquo;I went alone through a
+ forest and came at last to a house; not a soul could I find within, but a
+ bird that was hanging in a cage on the wall cried:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Turn back, turn back, young maiden fair,
+ Linger not in this murderers&rsquo; lair.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And again a second time it said these words.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My darling, this is only a dream.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I went on through the house from room to room, but they were all empty,
+ and everything was so grim and mysterious. At last I went down to the
+ cellar, and there sat a very, very old woman, who could not keep her head
+ still. I asked her if my betrothed lived here, and she answered, &ldquo;Ah, you
+ poor child, you are come to a murderers&rsquo; den; your betrothed does indeed
+ live here, but he will kill you without mercy and afterwards cook and eat
+ you.&rdquo;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My darling, this is only a dream.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The old woman hid me behind a large cask, and scarcely had she done this
+ when the robbers returned home, dragging a young girl along with them.
+ They gave her three kinds of wine to drink, white, red, and yellow, and
+ with that she died.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My darling, this is only a dream.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then they tore off her dainty clothing, and cut her beautiful body into
+ pieces and sprinkled salt upon it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My darling, this is only a dream.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And one of the robbers saw that there was a gold ring still left on her
+ finger, and as it was difficult to draw off, he took a hatchet and cut off
+ her finger; but the finger sprang into the air and fell behind the great
+ cask into my lap. And here is the finger with the ring.&rsquo; And with these
+ words the bride drew forth the finger and shewed it to the assembled
+ guests.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The bridegroom, who during this recital had grown deadly pale, up and
+ tried to escape, but the guests seized him and held him fast. They
+ delivered him up to justice, and he and all his murderous band were
+ condemned to death for their wicked deeds.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0026" id="link2H_4_0026"></a>
+ TOM THUMB
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A poor woodman sat in his cottage one night, smoking his pipe by the
+ fireside, while his wife sat by his side spinning. &lsquo;How lonely it is,
+ wife,&rsquo; said he, as he puffed out a long curl of smoke, &lsquo;for you and me to
+ sit here by ourselves, without any children to play about and amuse us
+ while other people seem so happy and merry with their children!&rsquo; &lsquo;What you
+ say is very true,&rsquo; said the wife, sighing, and turning round her wheel;
+ &lsquo;how happy should I be if I had but one child! If it were ever so small&mdash;nay,
+ if it were no bigger than my thumb&mdash;I should be very happy, and love
+ it dearly.&rsquo; Now&mdash;odd as you may think it&mdash;it came to pass that
+ this good woman&rsquo;s wish was fulfilled, just in the very way she had wished
+ it; for, not long afterwards, she had a little boy, who was quite healthy
+ and strong, but was not much bigger than my thumb. So they said, &lsquo;Well, we
+ cannot say we have not got what we wished for, and, little as he is, we
+ will love him dearly.&rsquo; And they called him Thomas Thumb.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They gave him plenty of food, yet for all they could do he never grew
+ bigger, but kept just the same size as he had been when he was born.
+ Still, his eyes were sharp and sparkling, and he soon showed himself to be
+ a clever little fellow, who always knew well what he was about.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One day, as the woodman was getting ready to go into the wood to cut fuel,
+ he said, &lsquo;I wish I had someone to bring the cart after me, for I want to
+ make haste.&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, father,&rsquo; cried Tom, &lsquo;I will take care of that; the cart
+ shall be in the wood by the time you want it.&rsquo; Then the woodman laughed,
+ and said, &lsquo;How can that be? you cannot reach up to the horse&rsquo;s bridle.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Never mind that, father,&rsquo; said Tom; &lsquo;if my mother will only harness the
+ horse, I will get into his ear and tell him which way to go.&rsquo; &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said
+ the father, &lsquo;we will try for once.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the time came the mother harnessed the horse to the cart, and put Tom
+ into his ear; and as he sat there the little man told the beast how to go,
+ crying out, &lsquo;Go on!&rsquo; and &lsquo;Stop!&rsquo; as he wanted: and thus the horse went on
+ just as well as if the woodman had driven it himself into the wood. It
+ happened that as the horse was going a little too fast, and Tom was
+ calling out, &lsquo;Gently! gently!&rsquo; two strangers came up. &lsquo;What an odd thing
+ that is!&rsquo; said one: &lsquo;there is a cart going along, and I hear a carter
+ talking to the horse, but yet I can see no one.&rsquo; &lsquo;That is queer, indeed,&rsquo;
+ said the other; &lsquo;let us follow the cart, and see where it goes.&rsquo; So they
+ went on into the wood, till at last they came to the place where the
+ woodman was. Then Tom Thumb, seeing his father, cried out, &lsquo;See, father,
+ here I am with the cart, all right and safe! now take me down!&rsquo; So his
+ father took hold of the horse with one hand, and with the other took his
+ son out of the horse&rsquo;s ear, and put him down upon a straw, where he sat as
+ merry as you please.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The two strangers were all this time looking on, and did not know what to
+ say for wonder. At last one took the other aside, and said, &lsquo;That little
+ urchin will make our fortune, if we can get him, and carry him about from
+ town to town as a show; we must buy him.&rsquo; So they went up to the woodman,
+ and asked him what he would take for the little man. &lsquo;He will be better
+ off,&rsquo; said they, &lsquo;with us than with you.&rsquo; &lsquo;I won&rsquo;t sell him at all,&rsquo; said
+ the father; &lsquo;my own flesh and blood is dearer to me than all the silver
+ and gold in the world.&rsquo; But Tom, hearing of the bargain they wanted to
+ make, crept up his father&rsquo;s coat to his shoulder and whispered in his ear,
+ &lsquo;Take the money, father, and let them have me; I&rsquo;ll soon come back to
+ you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So the woodman at last said he would sell Tom to the strangers for a large
+ piece of gold, and they paid the price. &lsquo;Where would you like to sit?&rsquo;
+ said one of them. &lsquo;Oh, put me on the rim of your hat; that will be a nice
+ gallery for me; I can walk about there and see the country as we go
+ along.&rsquo; So they did as he wished; and when Tom had taken leave of his
+ father they took him away with them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They journeyed on till it began to be dusky, and then the little man said,
+ &lsquo;Let me get down, I&rsquo;m tired.&rsquo; So the man took off his hat, and put him
+ down on a clod of earth, in a ploughed field by the side of the road. But
+ Tom ran about amongst the furrows, and at last slipped into an old
+ mouse-hole. &lsquo;Good night, my masters!&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;I&rsquo;m off! mind and look
+ sharp after me the next time.&rsquo; Then they ran at once to the place, and
+ poked the ends of their sticks into the mouse-hole, but all in vain; Tom
+ only crawled farther and farther in; and at last it became quite dark, so
+ that they were forced to go their way without their prize, as sulky as
+ could be.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When Tom found they were gone, he came out of his hiding-place. &lsquo;What
+ dangerous walking it is,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;in this ploughed field! If I were to
+ fall from one of these great clods, I should undoubtedly break my neck.&rsquo;
+ At last, by good luck, he found a large empty snail-shell. &lsquo;This is
+ lucky,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;I can sleep here very well&rsquo;; and in he crept.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Just as he was falling asleep, he heard two men passing by, chatting
+ together; and one said to the other, &lsquo;How can we rob that rich parson&rsquo;s
+ house of his silver and gold?&rsquo; &lsquo;I&rsquo;ll tell you!&rsquo; cried Tom. &lsquo;What noise was
+ that?&rsquo; said the thief, frightened; &lsquo;I&rsquo;m sure I heard someone speak.&rsquo; They
+ stood still listening, and Tom said, &lsquo;Take me with you, and I&rsquo;ll soon show
+ you how to get the parson&rsquo;s money.&rsquo; &lsquo;But where are you?&rsquo; said they. &lsquo;Look
+ about on the ground,&rsquo; answered he, &lsquo;and listen where the sound comes
+ from.&rsquo; At last the thieves found him out, and lifted him up in their
+ hands. &lsquo;You little urchin!&rsquo; they said, &lsquo;what can you do for us?&rsquo; &lsquo;Why, I
+ can get between the iron window-bars of the parson&rsquo;s house, and throw you
+ out whatever you want.&rsquo; &lsquo;That&rsquo;s a good thought,&rsquo; said the thieves; &lsquo;come
+ along, we shall see what you can do.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they came to the parson&rsquo;s house, Tom slipped through the window-bars
+ into the room, and then called out as loud as he could bawl, &lsquo;Will you
+ have all that is here?&rsquo; At this the thieves were frightened, and said,
+ &lsquo;Softly, softly! Speak low, that you may not awaken anybody.&rsquo; But Tom
+ seemed as if he did not understand them, and bawled out again, &lsquo;How much
+ will you have? Shall I throw it all out?&rsquo; Now the cook lay in the next
+ room; and hearing a noise she raised herself up in her bed and listened.
+ Meantime the thieves were frightened, and ran off a little way; but at
+ last they plucked up their hearts, and said, &lsquo;The little urchin is only
+ trying to make fools of us.&rsquo; So they came back and whispered softly to
+ him, saying, &lsquo;Now let us have no more of your roguish jokes; but throw us
+ out some of the money.&rsquo; Then Tom called out as loud as he could, &lsquo;Very
+ well! hold your hands! here it comes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The cook heard this quite plain, so she sprang out of bed, and ran to open
+ the door. The thieves ran off as if a wolf was at their tails: and the
+ maid, having groped about and found nothing, went away for a light. By the
+ time she came back, Tom had slipped off into the barn; and when she had
+ looked about and searched every hole and corner, and found nobody, she
+ went to bed, thinking she must have been dreaming with her eyes open.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The little man crawled about in the hay-loft, and at last found a snug
+ place to finish his night&rsquo;s rest in; so he laid himself down, meaning to
+ sleep till daylight, and then find his way home to his father and mother.
+ But alas! how woefully he was undone! what crosses and sorrows happen to
+ us all in this world! The cook got up early, before daybreak, to feed the
+ cows; and going straight to the hay-loft, carried away a large bundle of
+ hay, with the little man in the middle of it, fast asleep. He still,
+ however, slept on, and did not awake till he found himself in the mouth of
+ the cow; for the cook had put the hay into the cow&rsquo;s rick, and the cow had
+ taken Tom up in a mouthful of it. &lsquo;Good lack-a-day!&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;how came I
+ to tumble into the mill?&rsquo; But he soon found out where he really was; and
+ was forced to have all his wits about him, that he might not get between
+ the cow&rsquo;s teeth, and so be crushed to death. At last down he went into her
+ stomach. &lsquo;It is rather dark,&rsquo; said he; &lsquo;they forgot to build windows in
+ this room to let the sun in; a candle would be no bad thing.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Though he made the best of his bad luck, he did not like his quarters at
+ all; and the worst of it was, that more and more hay was always coming
+ down, and the space left for him became smaller and smaller. At last he
+ cried out as loud as he could, &lsquo;Don&rsquo;t bring me any more hay! Don&rsquo;t bring
+ me any more hay!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The maid happened to be just then milking the cow; and hearing someone
+ speak, but seeing nobody, and yet being quite sure it was the same voice
+ that she had heard in the night, she was so frightened that she fell off
+ her stool, and overset the milk-pail. As soon as she could pick herself up
+ out of the dirt, she ran off as fast as she could to her master the
+ parson, and said, &lsquo;Sir, sir, the cow is talking!&rsquo; But the parson said,
+ &lsquo;Woman, thou art surely mad!&rsquo; However, he went with her into the
+ cow-house, to try and see what was the matter.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Scarcely had they set foot on the threshold, when Tom called out, &lsquo;Don&rsquo;t
+ bring me any more hay!&rsquo; Then the parson himself was frightened; and
+ thinking the cow was surely bewitched, told his man to kill her on the
+ spot. So the cow was killed, and cut up; and the stomach, in which Tom
+ lay, was thrown out upon a dunghill.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tom soon set himself to work to get out, which was not a very easy task;
+ but at last, just as he had made room to get his head out, fresh ill-luck
+ befell him. A hungry wolf sprang out, and swallowed up the whole stomach,
+ with Tom in it, at one gulp, and ran away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tom, however, was still not disheartened; and thinking the wolf would not
+ dislike having some chat with him as he was going along, he called out,
+ &lsquo;My good friend, I can show you a famous treat.&rsquo; &lsquo;Where&rsquo;s that?&rsquo; said the
+ wolf. &lsquo;In such and such a house,&rsquo; said Tom, describing his own father&rsquo;s
+ house. &lsquo;You can crawl through the drain into the kitchen and then into the
+ pantry, and there you will find cakes, ham, beef, cold chicken, roast pig,
+ apple-dumplings, and everything that your heart can wish.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The wolf did not want to be asked twice; so that very night he went to the
+ house and crawled through the drain into the kitchen, and then into the
+ pantry, and ate and drank there to his heart&rsquo;s content. As soon as he had
+ had enough he wanted to get away; but he had eaten so much that he could
+ not go out by the same way he came in.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was just what Tom had reckoned upon; and now he began to set up a
+ great shout, making all the noise he could. &lsquo;Will you be easy?&rsquo; said the
+ wolf; &lsquo;you&rsquo;ll awaken everybody in the house if you make such a clatter.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;What&rsquo;s that to me?&rsquo; said the little man; &lsquo;you have had your frolic, now
+ I&rsquo;ve a mind to be merry myself&rsquo;; and he began, singing and shouting as
+ loud as he could.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The woodman and his wife, being awakened by the noise, peeped through a
+ crack in the door; but when they saw a wolf was there, you may well
+ suppose that they were sadly frightened; and the woodman ran for his axe,
+ and gave his wife a scythe. &lsquo;Do you stay behind,&rsquo; said the woodman, &lsquo;and
+ when I have knocked him on the head you must rip him up with the scythe.&rsquo;
+ Tom heard all this, and cried out, &lsquo;Father, father! I am here, the wolf
+ has swallowed me.&rsquo; And his father said, &lsquo;Heaven be praised! we have found
+ our dear child again&rsquo;; and he told his wife not to use the scythe for fear
+ she should hurt him. Then he aimed a great blow, and struck the wolf on
+ the head, and killed him on the spot! and when he was dead they cut open
+ his body, and set Tommy free. &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said the father, &lsquo;what fears we have
+ had for you!&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, father,&rsquo; answered he; &lsquo;I have travelled all over the
+ world, I think, in one way or other, since we parted; and now I am very
+ glad to come home and get fresh air again.&rsquo; &lsquo;Why, where have you been?&rsquo;
+ said his father. &lsquo;I have been in a mouse-hole&mdash;and in a snail-shell&mdash;and
+ down a cow&rsquo;s throat&mdash;and in the wolf&rsquo;s belly; and yet here I am
+ again, safe and sound.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said they, &lsquo;you are come back, and we will not sell you again for
+ all the riches in the world.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then they hugged and kissed their dear little son, and gave him plenty to
+ eat and drink, for he was very hungry; and then they fetched new clothes
+ for him, for his old ones had been quite spoiled on his journey. So Master
+ Thumb stayed at home with his father and mother, in peace; for though he
+ had been so great a traveller, and had done and seen so many fine things,
+ and was fond enough of telling the whole story, he always agreed that,
+ after all, there&rsquo;s no place like HOME!
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0027" id="link2H_4_0027"></a>
+ RUMPELSTILTSKIN
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ By the side of a wood, in a country a long way off, ran a fine stream of
+ water; and upon the stream there stood a mill. The miller&rsquo;s house was
+ close by, and the miller, you must know, had a very beautiful daughter.
+ She was, moreover, very shrewd and clever; and the miller was so proud of
+ her, that he one day told the king of the land, who used to come and hunt
+ in the wood, that his daughter could spin gold out of straw. Now this king
+ was very fond of money; and when he heard the miller&rsquo;s boast his
+ greediness was raised, and he sent for the girl to be brought before him.
+ Then he led her to a chamber in his palace where there was a great heap of
+ straw, and gave her a spinning-wheel, and said, &lsquo;All this must be spun
+ into gold before morning, as you love your life.&rsquo; It was in vain that the
+ poor maiden said that it was only a silly boast of her father, for that
+ she could do no such thing as spin straw into gold: the chamber door was
+ locked, and she was left alone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She sat down in one corner of the room, and began to bewail her hard fate;
+ when on a sudden the door opened, and a droll-looking little man hobbled
+ in, and said, &lsquo;Good morrow to you, my good lass; what are you weeping
+ for?&rsquo; &lsquo;Alas!&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;I must spin this straw into gold, and I know not
+ how.&rsquo; &lsquo;What will you give me,&rsquo; said the hobgoblin, &lsquo;to do it for you?&rsquo; &lsquo;My
+ necklace,&rsquo; replied the maiden. He took her at her word, and sat himself
+ down to the wheel, and whistled and sang:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Round about, round about,
+ Lo and behold!
+ Reel away, reel away,
+ Straw into gold!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And round about the wheel went merrily; the work was quickly done, and the
+ straw was all spun into gold.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the king came and saw this, he was greatly astonished and pleased;
+ but his heart grew still more greedy of gain, and he shut up the poor
+ miller&rsquo;s daughter again with a fresh task. Then she knew not what to do,
+ and sat down once more to weep; but the dwarf soon opened the door, and
+ said, &lsquo;What will you give me to do your task?&rsquo; &lsquo;The ring on my finger,&rsquo;
+ said she. So her little friend took the ring, and began to work at the
+ wheel again, and whistled and sang:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Round about, round about,
+ Lo and behold!
+ Reel away, reel away,
+ Straw into gold!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ till, long before morning, all was done again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The king was greatly delighted to see all this glittering treasure; but
+ still he had not enough: so he took the miller&rsquo;s daughter to a yet larger
+ heap, and said, &lsquo;All this must be spun tonight; and if it is, you shall be
+ my queen.&rsquo; As soon as she was alone that dwarf came in, and said, &lsquo;What
+ will you give me to spin gold for you this third time?&rsquo; &lsquo;I have nothing
+ left,&rsquo; said she. &lsquo;Then say you will give me,&rsquo; said the little man, &lsquo;the
+ first little child that you may have when you are queen.&rsquo; &lsquo;That may never
+ be,&rsquo; thought the miller&rsquo;s daughter: and as she knew no other way to get
+ her task done, she said she would do what he asked. Round went the wheel
+ again to the old song, and the manikin once more spun the heap into gold.
+ The king came in the morning, and, finding all he wanted, was forced to
+ keep his word; so he married the miller&rsquo;s daughter, and she really became
+ queen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At the birth of her first little child she was very glad, and forgot the
+ dwarf, and what she had said. But one day he came into her room, where she
+ was sitting playing with her baby, and put her in mind of it. Then she
+ grieved sorely at her misfortune, and said she would give him all the
+ wealth of the kingdom if he would let her off, but in vain; till at last
+ her tears softened him, and he said, &lsquo;I will give you three days&rsquo; grace,
+ and if during that time you tell me my name, you shall keep your child.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now the queen lay awake all night, thinking of all the odd names that she
+ had ever heard; and she sent messengers all over the land to find out new
+ ones. The next day the little man came, and she began with TIMOTHY,
+ ICHABOD, BENJAMIN, JEREMIAH, and all the names she could remember; but to
+ all and each of them he said, &lsquo;Madam, that is not my name.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The second day she began with all the comical names she could hear of,
+ BANDY-LEGS, HUNCHBACK, CROOK-SHANKS, and so on; but the little gentleman
+ still said to every one of them, &lsquo;Madam, that is not my name.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The third day one of the messengers came back, and said, &lsquo;I have travelled
+ two days without hearing of any other names; but yesterday, as I was
+ climbing a high hill, among the trees of the forest where the fox and the
+ hare bid each other good night, I saw a little hut; and before the hut
+ burnt a fire; and round about the fire a funny little dwarf was dancing
+ upon one leg, and singing:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &ldquo;Merrily the feast I&rsquo;ll make.
+ Today I&rsquo;ll brew, tomorrow bake;
+ Merrily I&rsquo;ll dance and sing,
+ For next day will a stranger bring.
+ Little does my lady dream
+ Rumpelstiltskin is my name!&rdquo;
+ </pre>
+ <p>
+ When the queen heard this she jumped for joy, and as soon as her little
+ friend came she sat down upon her throne, and called all her court round
+ to enjoy the fun; and the nurse stood by her side with the baby in her
+ arms, as if it was quite ready to be given up. Then the little man began
+ to chuckle at the thought of having the poor child, to take home with him
+ to his hut in the woods; and he cried out, &lsquo;Now, lady, what is my name?&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Is it JOHN?&rsquo; asked she. &lsquo;No, madam!&rsquo; &lsquo;Is it TOM?&rsquo; &lsquo;No, madam!&rsquo; &lsquo;Is it
+ JEMMY?&rsquo; &lsquo;It is not.&rsquo; &lsquo;Can your name be RUMPELSTILTSKIN?&rsquo; said the lady
+ slyly. &lsquo;Some witch told you that!&mdash;some witch told you that!&rsquo; cried
+ the little man, and dashed his right foot in a rage so deep into the
+ floor, that he was forced to lay hold of it with both hands to pull it
+ out.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he made the best of his way off, while the nurse laughed and the baby
+ crowed; and all the court jeered at him for having had so much trouble for
+ nothing, and said, &lsquo;We wish you a very good morning, and a merry feast, Mr
+ RUMPLESTILTSKIN!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0028" id="link2H_4_0028"></a>
+ CLEVER GRETEL
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a cook named Gretel, who wore shoes with red heels, and
+ when she walked out with them on, she turned herself this way and that,
+ was quite happy and thought: &lsquo;You certainly are a pretty girl!&rsquo; And when
+ she came home she drank, in her gladness of heart, a draught of wine, and
+ as wine excites a desire to eat, she tasted the best of whatever she was
+ cooking until she was satisfied, and said: &lsquo;The cook must know what the
+ food is like.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It came to pass that the master one day said to her: &lsquo;Gretel, there is a
+ guest coming this evening; prepare me two fowls very daintily.&rsquo; &lsquo;I will
+ see to it, master,&rsquo; answered Gretel. She killed two fowls, scalded them,
+ plucked them, put them on the spit, and towards evening set them before
+ the fire, that they might roast. The fowls began to turn brown, and were
+ nearly ready, but the guest had not yet arrived. Then Gretel called out to
+ her master: &lsquo;If the guest does not come, I must take the fowls away from
+ the fire, but it will be a sin and a shame if they are not eaten the
+ moment they are at their juiciest.&rsquo; The master said: &lsquo;I will run myself,
+ and fetch the guest.&rsquo; When the master had turned his back, Gretel laid the
+ spit with the fowls on one side, and thought: &lsquo;Standing so long by the
+ fire there, makes one sweat and thirsty; who knows when they will come?
+ Meanwhile, I will run into the cellar, and take a drink.&rsquo; She ran down,
+ set a jug, said: &lsquo;God bless it for you, Gretel,&rsquo; and took a good drink,
+ and thought that wine should flow on, and should not be interrupted, and
+ took yet another hearty draught.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then she went and put the fowls down again to the fire, basted them, and
+ drove the spit merrily round. But as the roast meat smelt so good, Gretel
+ thought: &lsquo;Something might be wrong, it ought to be tasted!&rsquo; She touched it
+ with her finger, and said: &lsquo;Ah! how good fowls are! It certainly is a sin
+ and a shame that they are not eaten at the right time!&rsquo; She ran to the
+ window, to see if the master was not coming with his guest, but she saw no
+ one, and went back to the fowls and thought: &lsquo;One of the wings is burning!
+ I had better take it off and eat it.&rsquo; So she cut it off, ate it, and
+ enjoyed it, and when she had done, she thought: &lsquo;The other must go down
+ too, or else master will observe that something is missing.&rsquo; When the two
+ wings were eaten, she went and looked for her master, and did not see him.
+ It suddenly occurred to her: &lsquo;Who knows? They are perhaps not coming at
+ all, and have turned in somewhere.&rsquo; Then she said: &lsquo;Well, Gretel, enjoy
+ yourself, one fowl has been cut into, take another drink, and eat it up
+ entirely; when it is eaten you will have some peace, why should God&rsquo;s good
+ gifts be spoilt?&rsquo; So she ran into the cellar again, took an enormous drink
+ and ate up the one chicken in great glee. When one of the chickens was
+ swallowed down, and still her master did not come, Gretel looked at the
+ other and said: &lsquo;What one is, the other should be likewise, the two go
+ together; what&rsquo;s right for the one is right for the other; I think if I
+ were to take another draught it would do me no harm.&rsquo; So she took another
+ hearty drink, and let the second chicken follow the first.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While she was making the most of it, her master came and cried: &lsquo;Hurry up,
+ Gretel, the guest is coming directly after me!&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, sir, I will soon
+ serve up,&rsquo; answered Gretel. Meantime the master looked to see that the
+ table was properly laid, and took the great knife, wherewith he was going
+ to carve the chickens, and sharpened it on the steps. Presently the guest
+ came, and knocked politely and courteously at the house-door. Gretel ran,
+ and looked to see who was there, and when she saw the guest, she put her
+ finger to her lips and said: &lsquo;Hush! hush! go away as quickly as you can,
+ if my master catches you it will be the worse for you; he certainly did
+ ask you to supper, but his intention is to cut off your two ears. Just
+ listen how he is sharpening the knife for it!&rsquo; The guest heard the
+ sharpening, and hurried down the steps again as fast as he could. Gretel
+ was not idle; she ran screaming to her master, and cried: &lsquo;You have
+ invited a fine guest!&rsquo; &lsquo;Why, Gretel? What do you mean by that?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo;
+ said she, &lsquo;he has taken the chickens which I was just going to serve up,
+ off the dish, and has run away with them!&rsquo; &lsquo;That&rsquo;s a nice trick!&rsquo; said her
+ master, and lamented the fine chickens. &lsquo;If he had but left me one, so
+ that something remained for me to eat.&rsquo; He called to him to stop, but the
+ guest pretended not to hear. Then he ran after him with the knife still in
+ his hand, crying: &lsquo;Just one, just one,&rsquo; meaning that the guest should
+ leave him just one chicken, and not take both. The guest, however, thought
+ no otherwise than that he was to give up one of his ears, and ran as if
+ fire were burning under him, in order to take them both with him.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0029" id="link2H_4_0029"></a>
+ THE OLD MAN AND HIS GRANDSON
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a very old man, whose eyes had become dim, his ears dull of
+ hearing, his knees trembled, and when he sat at table he could hardly hold
+ the spoon, and spilt the broth upon the table-cloth or let it run out of
+ his mouth. His son and his son&rsquo;s wife were disgusted at this, so the old
+ grandfather at last had to sit in the corner behind the stove, and they
+ gave him his food in an earthenware bowl, and not even enough of it. And
+ he used to look towards the table with his eyes full of tears. Once, too,
+ his trembling hands could not hold the bowl, and it fell to the ground and
+ broke. The young wife scolded him, but he said nothing and only sighed.
+ Then they brought him a wooden bowl for a few half-pence, out of which he
+ had to eat.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They were once sitting thus when the little grandson of four years old
+ began to gather together some bits of wood upon the ground. &lsquo;What are you
+ doing there?&rsquo; asked the father. &lsquo;I am making a little trough,&rsquo; answered
+ the child, &lsquo;for father and mother to eat out of when I am big.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The man and his wife looked at each other for a while, and presently began
+ to cry. Then they took the old grandfather to the table, and henceforth
+ always let him eat with them, and likewise said nothing if he did spill a
+ little of anything.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0030" id="link2H_4_0030"></a>
+ THE LITTLE PEASANT
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was a certain village wherein no one lived but really rich peasants,
+ and just one poor one, whom they called the little peasant. He had not
+ even so much as a cow, and still less money to buy one, and yet he and his
+ wife did so wish to have one. One day he said to her: &lsquo;Listen, I have a
+ good idea, there is our gossip the carpenter, he shall make us a wooden
+ calf, and paint it brown, so that it looks like any other, and in time it
+ will certainly get big and be a cow.&rsquo; the woman also liked the idea, and
+ their gossip the carpenter cut and planed the calf, and painted it as it
+ ought to be, and made it with its head hanging down as if it were eating.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Next morning when the cows were being driven out, the little peasant
+ called the cow-herd in and said: &lsquo;Look, I have a little calf there, but it
+ is still small and has to be carried.&rsquo; The cow-herd said: &lsquo;All right,&rsquo; and
+ took it in his arms and carried it to the pasture, and set it among the
+ grass. The little calf always remained standing like one which was eating,
+ and the cow-herd said: &lsquo;It will soon run by itself, just look how it eats
+ already!&rsquo; At night when he was going to drive the herd home again, he said
+ to the calf: &lsquo;If you can stand there and eat your fill, you can also go on
+ your four legs; I don&rsquo;t care to drag you home again in my arms.&rsquo; But the
+ little peasant stood at his door, and waited for his little calf, and when
+ the cow-herd drove the cows through the village, and the calf was missing,
+ he inquired where it was. The cow-herd answered: &lsquo;It is still standing out
+ there eating. It would not stop and come with us.&rsquo; But the little peasant
+ said: &lsquo;Oh, but I must have my beast back again.&rsquo; Then they went back to
+ the meadow together, but someone had stolen the calf, and it was gone. The
+ cow-herd said: &lsquo;It must have run away.&rsquo; The peasant, however, said: &lsquo;Don&rsquo;t
+ tell me that,&rsquo; and led the cow-herd before the mayor, who for his
+ carelessness condemned him to give the peasant a cow for the calf which
+ had run away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And now the little peasant and his wife had the cow for which they had so
+ long wished, and they were heartily glad, but they had no food for it, and
+ could give it nothing to eat, so it soon had to be killed. They salted the
+ flesh, and the peasant went into the town and wanted to sell the skin
+ there, so that he might buy a new calf with the proceeds. On the way he
+ passed by a mill, and there sat a raven with broken wings, and out of pity
+ he took him and wrapped him in the skin. But as the weather grew so bad
+ and there was a storm of rain and wind, he could go no farther, and turned
+ back to the mill and begged for shelter. The miller&rsquo;s wife was alone in
+ the house, and said to the peasant: &lsquo;Lay yourself on the straw there,&rsquo; and
+ gave him a slice of bread and cheese. The peasant ate it, and lay down
+ with his skin beside him, and the woman thought: &lsquo;He is tired and has gone
+ to sleep.&rsquo; In the meantime came the parson; the miller&rsquo;s wife received him
+ well, and said: &lsquo;My husband is out, so we will have a feast.&rsquo; The peasant
+ listened, and when he heard them talk about feasting he was vexed that he
+ had been forced to make shift with a slice of bread and cheese. Then the
+ woman served up four different things, roast meat, salad, cakes, and wine.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Just as they were about to sit down and eat, there was a knocking outside.
+ The woman said: &lsquo;Oh, heavens! It is my husband!&rsquo; she quickly hid the roast
+ meat inside the tiled stove, the wine under the pillow, the salad on the
+ bed, the cakes under it, and the parson in the closet on the porch. Then
+ she opened the door for her husband, and said: &lsquo;Thank heaven, you are back
+ again! There is such a storm, it looks as if the world were coming to an
+ end.&rsquo; The miller saw the peasant lying on the straw, and asked, &lsquo;What is
+ that fellow doing there?&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah,&rsquo; said the wife, &lsquo;the poor knave came in the
+ storm and rain, and begged for shelter, so I gave him a bit of bread and
+ cheese, and showed him where the straw was.&rsquo; The man said: &lsquo;I have no
+ objection, but be quick and get me something to eat.&rsquo; The woman said: &lsquo;But
+ I have nothing but bread and cheese.&rsquo; &lsquo;I am contented with anything,&rsquo;
+ replied the husband, &lsquo;so far as I am concerned, bread and cheese will do,&rsquo;
+ and looked at the peasant and said: &lsquo;Come and eat some more with me.&rsquo; The
+ peasant did not require to be invited twice, but got up and ate. After
+ this the miller saw the skin in which the raven was, lying on the ground,
+ and asked: &lsquo;What have you there?&rsquo; The peasant answered: &lsquo;I have a
+ soothsayer inside it.&rsquo; &lsquo;Can he foretell anything to me?&rsquo; said the miller.
+ &lsquo;Why not?&rsquo; answered the peasant: &lsquo;but he only says four things, and the
+ fifth he keeps to himself.&rsquo; The miller was curious, and said: &lsquo;Let him
+ foretell something for once.&rsquo; Then the peasant pinched the raven&rsquo;s head,
+ so that he croaked and made a noise like krr, krr. The miller said: &lsquo;What
+ did he say?&rsquo; The peasant answered: &lsquo;In the first place, he says that there
+ is some wine hidden under the pillow.&rsquo; &lsquo;Bless me!&rsquo; cried the miller, and
+ went there and found the wine. &lsquo;Now go on,&rsquo; said he. The peasant made the
+ raven croak again, and said: &lsquo;In the second place, he says that there is
+ some roast meat in the tiled stove.&rsquo; &lsquo;Upon my word!&rsquo; cried the miller, and
+ went thither, and found the roast meat. The peasant made the raven
+ prophesy still more, and said: &lsquo;Thirdly, he says that there is some salad
+ on the bed.&rsquo; &lsquo;That would be a fine thing!&rsquo; cried the miller, and went
+ there and found the salad. At last the peasant pinched the raven once more
+ till he croaked, and said: &lsquo;Fourthly, he says that there are some cakes
+ under the bed.&rsquo; &lsquo;That would be a fine thing!&rsquo; cried the miller, and looked
+ there, and found the cakes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And now the two sat down to the table together, but the miller&rsquo;s wife was
+ frightened to death, and went to bed and took all the keys with her. The
+ miller would have liked much to know the fifth, but the little peasant
+ said: &lsquo;First, we will quickly eat the four things, for the fifth is
+ something bad.&rsquo; So they ate, and after that they bargained how much the
+ miller was to give for the fifth prophecy, until they agreed on three
+ hundred talers. Then the peasant once more pinched the raven&rsquo;s head till
+ he croaked loudly. The miller asked: &lsquo;What did he say?&rsquo; The peasant
+ replied: &lsquo;He says that the Devil is hiding outside there in the closet on
+ the porch.&rsquo; The miller said: &lsquo;The Devil must go out,&rsquo; and opened the
+ house-door; then the woman was forced to give up the keys, and the peasant
+ unlocked the closet. The parson ran out as fast as he could, and the
+ miller said: &lsquo;It was true; I saw the black rascal with my own eyes.&rsquo; The
+ peasant, however, made off next morning by daybreak with the three hundred
+ talers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At home the small peasant gradually launched out; he built a beautiful
+ house, and the peasants said: &lsquo;The small peasant has certainly been to the
+ place where golden snow falls, and people carry the gold home in shovels.&rsquo;
+ Then the small peasant was brought before the mayor, and bidden to say
+ from whence his wealth came. He answered: &lsquo;I sold my cow&rsquo;s skin in the
+ town, for three hundred talers.&rsquo; When the peasants heard that, they too
+ wished to enjoy this great profit, and ran home, killed all their cows,
+ and stripped off their skins in order to sell them in the town to the
+ greatest advantage. The mayor, however, said: &lsquo;But my servant must go
+ first.&rsquo; When she came to the merchant in the town, he did not give her
+ more than two talers for a skin, and when the others came, he did not give
+ them so much, and said: &lsquo;What can I do with all these skins?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the peasants were vexed that the small peasant should have thus
+ outwitted them, wanted to take vengeance on him, and accused him of this
+ treachery before the mayor. The innocent little peasant was unanimously
+ sentenced to death, and was to be rolled into the water, in a barrel
+ pierced full of holes. He was led forth, and a priest was brought who was
+ to say a mass for his soul. The others were all obliged to retire to a
+ distance, and when the peasant looked at the priest, he recognized the man
+ who had been with the miller&rsquo;s wife. He said to him: &lsquo;I set you free from
+ the closet, set me free from the barrel.&rsquo; At this same moment up came,
+ with a flock of sheep, the very shepherd whom the peasant knew had long
+ been wishing to be mayor, so he cried with all his might: &lsquo;No, I will not
+ do it; if the whole world insists on it, I will not do it!&rsquo; The shepherd
+ hearing that, came up to him, and asked: &lsquo;What are you about? What is it
+ that you will not do?&rsquo; The peasant said: &lsquo;They want to make me mayor, if I
+ will but put myself in the barrel, but I will not do it.&rsquo; The shepherd
+ said: &lsquo;If nothing more than that is needful in order to be mayor, I would
+ get into the barrel at once.&rsquo; The peasant said: &lsquo;If you will get in, you
+ will be mayor.&rsquo; The shepherd was willing, and got in, and the peasant shut
+ the top down on him; then he took the shepherd&rsquo;s flock for himself, and
+ drove it away. The parson went to the crowd, and declared that the mass
+ had been said. Then they came and rolled the barrel towards the water.
+ When the barrel began to roll, the shepherd cried: &lsquo;I am quite willing to
+ be mayor.&rsquo; They believed no otherwise than that it was the peasant who was
+ saying this, and answered: &lsquo;That is what we intend, but first you shall
+ look about you a little down below there,&rsquo; and they rolled the barrel down
+ into the water.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After that the peasants went home, and as they were entering the village,
+ the small peasant also came quietly in, driving a flock of sheep and
+ looking quite contented. Then the peasants were astonished, and said:
+ &lsquo;Peasant, from whence do you come? Have you come out of the water?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,
+ truly,&rsquo; replied the peasant, &lsquo;I sank deep, deep down, until at last I got
+ to the bottom; I pushed the bottom out of the barrel, and crept out, and
+ there were pretty meadows on which a number of lambs were feeding, and
+ from thence I brought this flock away with me.&rsquo; Said the peasants: &lsquo;Are
+ there any more there?&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, yes,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;more than I could want.&rsquo; Then
+ the peasants made up their minds that they too would fetch some sheep for
+ themselves, a flock apiece, but the mayor said: &lsquo;I come first.&rsquo; So they
+ went to the water together, and just then there were some of the small
+ fleecy clouds in the blue sky, which are called little lambs, and they
+ were reflected in the water, whereupon the peasants cried: &lsquo;We already see
+ the sheep down below!&rsquo; The mayor pressed forward and said: &lsquo;I will go down
+ first, and look about me, and if things promise well I&rsquo;ll call you.&rsquo; So he
+ jumped in; splash! went the water; it sounded as if he were calling them,
+ and the whole crowd plunged in after him as one man. Then the entire
+ village was dead, and the small peasant, as sole heir, became a rich man.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0031" id="link2H_4_0031"></a>
+ FREDERICK AND CATHERINE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a man called Frederick: he had a wife whose name was
+ Catherine, and they had not long been married. One day Frederick said.
+ &lsquo;Kate! I am going to work in the fields; when I come back I shall be
+ hungry so let me have something nice cooked, and a good draught of ale.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Very well,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;it shall all be ready.&rsquo; When dinner-time drew
+ nigh, Catherine took a nice steak, which was all the meat she had, and put
+ it on the fire to fry. The steak soon began to look brown, and to crackle
+ in the pan; and Catherine stood by with a fork and turned it: then she
+ said to herself, &lsquo;The steak is almost ready, I may as well go to the
+ cellar for the ale.&rsquo; So she left the pan on the fire and took a large jug
+ and went into the cellar and tapped the ale cask. The beer ran into the
+ jug and Catherine stood looking on. At last it popped into her head, &lsquo;The
+ dog is not shut up&mdash;he may be running away with the steak; that&rsquo;s
+ well thought of.&rsquo; So up she ran from the cellar; and sure enough the
+ rascally cur had got the steak in his mouth, and was making off with it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Away ran Catherine, and away ran the dog across the field: but he ran
+ faster than she, and stuck close to the steak. &lsquo;It&rsquo;s all gone, and &ldquo;what
+ can&rsquo;t be cured must be endured&rdquo;,&rsquo; said Catherine. So she turned round; and
+ as she had run a good way and was tired, she walked home leisurely to cool
+ herself.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now all this time the ale was running too, for Catherine had not turned
+ the cock; and when the jug was full the liquor ran upon the floor till the
+ cask was empty. When she got to the cellar stairs she saw what had
+ happened. &lsquo;My stars!&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;what shall I do to keep Frederick from
+ seeing all this slopping about?&rsquo; So she thought a while; and at last
+ remembered that there was a sack of fine meal bought at the last fair, and
+ that if she sprinkled this over the floor it would suck up the ale nicely.
+ &lsquo;What a lucky thing,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;that we kept that meal! we have now a
+ good use for it.&rsquo; So away she went for it: but she managed to set it down
+ just upon the great jug full of beer, and upset it; and thus all the ale
+ that had been saved was set swimming on the floor also. &lsquo;Ah! well,&rsquo; said
+ she, &lsquo;when one goes another may as well follow.&rsquo; Then she strewed the meal
+ all about the cellar, and was quite pleased with her cleverness, and said,
+ &lsquo;How very neat and clean it looks!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At noon Frederick came home. &lsquo;Now, wife,&rsquo; cried he, &lsquo;what have you for
+ dinner?&rsquo; &lsquo;O Frederick!&rsquo; answered she, &lsquo;I was cooking you a steak; but
+ while I went down to draw the ale, the dog ran away with it; and while I
+ ran after him, the ale ran out; and when I went to dry up the ale with the
+ sack of meal that we got at the fair, I upset the jug: but the cellar is
+ now quite dry, and looks so clean!&rsquo; &lsquo;Kate, Kate,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;how could you
+ do all this?&rsquo; Why did you leave the steak to fry, and the ale to run, and
+ then spoil all the meal?&rsquo; &lsquo;Why, Frederick,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;I did not know I
+ was doing wrong; you should have told me before.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The husband thought to himself, &lsquo;If my wife manages matters thus, I must
+ look sharp myself.&rsquo; Now he had a good deal of gold in the house: so he
+ said to Catherine, &lsquo;What pretty yellow buttons these are! I shall put them
+ into a box and bury them in the garden; but take care that you never go
+ near or meddle with them.&rsquo; &lsquo;No, Frederick,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;that I never will.&rsquo;
+ As soon as he was gone, there came by some pedlars with earthenware plates
+ and dishes, and they asked her whether she would buy. &lsquo;Oh dear me, I
+ should like to buy very much, but I have no money: if you had any use for
+ yellow buttons, I might deal with you.&rsquo; &lsquo;Yellow buttons!&rsquo; said they: &lsquo;let
+ us have a look at them.&rsquo; &lsquo;Go into the garden and dig where I tell you, and
+ you will find the yellow buttons: I dare not go myself.&rsquo; So the rogues
+ went: and when they found what these yellow buttons were, they took them
+ all away, and left her plenty of plates and dishes. Then she set them all
+ about the house for a show: and when Frederick came back, he cried out,
+ &lsquo;Kate, what have you been doing?&rsquo; &lsquo;See,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;I have bought all
+ these with your yellow buttons: but I did not touch them myself; the
+ pedlars went themselves and dug them up.&rsquo; &lsquo;Wife, wife,&rsquo; said Frederick,
+ &lsquo;what a pretty piece of work you have made! those yellow buttons were all
+ my money: how came you to do such a thing?&rsquo; &lsquo;Why,&rsquo; answered she, &lsquo;I did
+ not know there was any harm in it; you should have told me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Catherine stood musing for a while, and at last said to her husband, &lsquo;Hark
+ ye, Frederick, we will soon get the gold back: let us run after the
+ thieves.&rsquo; &lsquo;Well, we will try,&rsquo; answered he; &lsquo;but take some butter and
+ cheese with you, that we may have something to eat by the way.&rsquo; &lsquo;Very
+ well,&rsquo; said she; and they set out: and as Frederick walked the fastest, he
+ left his wife some way behind. &lsquo;It does not matter,&rsquo; thought she: &lsquo;when we
+ turn back, I shall be so much nearer home than he.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Presently she came to the top of a hill, down the side of which there was
+ a road so narrow that the cart wheels always chafed the trees on each side
+ as they passed. &lsquo;Ah, see now,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;how they have bruised and
+ wounded those poor trees; they will never get well.&rsquo; So she took pity on
+ them, and made use of the butter to grease them all, so that the wheels
+ might not hurt them so much. While she was doing this kind office one of
+ her cheeses fell out of the basket, and rolled down the hill. Catherine
+ looked, but could not see where it had gone; so she said, &lsquo;Well, I suppose
+ the other will go the same way and find you; he has younger legs than I
+ have.&rsquo; Then she rolled the other cheese after it; and away it went, nobody
+ knows where, down the hill. But she said she supposed that they knew the
+ road, and would follow her, and she could not stay there all day waiting
+ for them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At last she overtook Frederick, who desired her to give him something to
+ eat. Then she gave him the dry bread. &lsquo;Where are the butter and cheese?&rsquo;
+ said he. &lsquo;Oh!&rsquo; answered she, &lsquo;I used the butter to grease those poor trees
+ that the wheels chafed so: and one of the cheeses ran away so I sent the
+ other after it to find it, and I suppose they are both on the road
+ together somewhere.&rsquo; &lsquo;What a goose you are to do such silly things!&rsquo; said
+ the husband. &lsquo;How can you say so?&rsquo; said she; &lsquo;I am sure you never told me
+ not.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They ate the dry bread together; and Frederick said, &lsquo;Kate, I hope you
+ locked the door safe when you came away.&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; answered she, &lsquo;you did not
+ tell me.&rsquo; &lsquo;Then go home, and do it now before we go any farther,&rsquo; said
+ Frederick, &lsquo;and bring with you something to eat.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Catherine did as he told her, and thought to herself by the way,
+ &lsquo;Frederick wants something to eat; but I don&rsquo;t think he is very fond of
+ butter and cheese: I&rsquo;ll bring him a bag of fine nuts, and the vinegar, for
+ I have often seen him take some.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When she reached home, she bolted the back door, but the front door she
+ took off the hinges, and said, &lsquo;Frederick told me to lock the door, but
+ surely it can nowhere be so safe if I take it with me.&rsquo; So she took her
+ time by the way; and when she overtook her husband she cried out, &lsquo;There,
+ Frederick, there is the door itself, you may watch it as carefully as you
+ please.&rsquo; &lsquo;Alas! alas!&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;what a clever wife I have! I sent you to
+ make the house fast, and you take the door away, so that everybody may go
+ in and out as they please&mdash;however, as you have brought the door, you
+ shall carry it about with you for your pains.&rsquo; &lsquo;Very well,&rsquo; answered she,
+ &lsquo;I&rsquo;ll carry the door; but I&rsquo;ll not carry the nuts and vinegar bottle also&mdash;that
+ would be too much of a load; so if you please, I&rsquo;ll fasten them to the
+ door.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Frederick of course made no objection to that plan, and they set off into
+ the wood to look for the thieves; but they could not find them: and when
+ it grew dark, they climbed up into a tree to spend the night there.
+ Scarcely were they up, than who should come by but the very rogues they
+ were looking for. They were in truth great rascals, and belonged to that
+ class of people who find things before they are lost; they were tired; so
+ they sat down and made a fire under the very tree where Frederick and
+ Catherine were. Frederick slipped down on the other side, and picked up
+ some stones. Then he climbed up again, and tried to hit the thieves on the
+ head with them: but they only said, &lsquo;It must be near morning, for the wind
+ shakes the fir-apples down.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Catherine, who had the door on her shoulder, began to be very tired; but
+ she thought it was the nuts upon it that were so heavy: so she said
+ softly, &lsquo;Frederick, I must let the nuts go.&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; answered he, &lsquo;not now,
+ they will discover us.&rsquo; &lsquo;I can&rsquo;t help that: they must go.&rsquo; &lsquo;Well, then,
+ make haste and throw them down, if you will.&rsquo; Then away rattled the nuts
+ down among the boughs and one of the thieves cried, &lsquo;Bless me, it is
+ hailing.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A little while after, Catherine thought the door was still very heavy: so
+ she whispered to Frederick, &lsquo;I must throw the vinegar down.&rsquo; &lsquo;Pray don&rsquo;t,&rsquo;
+ answered he, &lsquo;it will discover us.&rsquo; &lsquo;I can&rsquo;t help that,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;go it
+ must.&rsquo; So she poured all the vinegar down; and the thieves said, &lsquo;What a
+ heavy dew there is!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At last it popped into Catherine&rsquo;s head that it was the door itself that
+ was so heavy all the time: so she whispered, &lsquo;Frederick, I must throw the
+ door down soon.&rsquo; But he begged and prayed her not to do so, for he was
+ sure it would betray them. &lsquo;Here goes, however,&rsquo; said she: and down went
+ the door with such a clatter upon the thieves, that they cried out
+ &lsquo;Murder!&rsquo; and not knowing what was coming, ran away as fast as they could,
+ and left all the gold. So when Frederick and Catherine came down, there
+ they found all their money safe and sound.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0032" id="link2H_4_0032"></a>
+ SWEETHEART ROLAND
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once upon a time a woman who was a real witch and had two
+ daughters, one ugly and wicked, and this one she loved because she was her
+ own daughter, and one beautiful and good, and this one she hated, because
+ she was her stepdaughter. The stepdaughter once had a pretty apron, which
+ the other fancied so much that she became envious, and told her mother
+ that she must and would have that apron. &lsquo;Be quiet, my child,&rsquo; said the
+ old woman, &lsquo;and you shall have it. Your stepsister has long deserved
+ death; tonight when she is asleep I will come and cut her head off. Only
+ be careful that you are at the far side of the bed, and push her well to
+ the front.&rsquo; It would have been all over with the poor girl if she had not
+ just then been standing in a corner, and heard everything. All day long
+ she dared not go out of doors, and when bedtime had come, the witch&rsquo;s
+ daughter got into bed first, so as to lie at the far side, but when she
+ was asleep, the other pushed her gently to the front, and took for herself
+ the place at the back, close by the wall. In the night, the old woman came
+ creeping in, she held an axe in her right hand, and felt with her left to
+ see if anyone were lying at the outside, and then she grasped the axe with
+ both hands, and cut her own child&rsquo;s head off.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When she had gone away, the girl got up and went to her sweetheart, who
+ was called Roland, and knocked at his door. When he came out, she said to
+ him: &lsquo;Listen, dearest Roland, we must fly in all haste; my stepmother
+ wanted to kill me, but has struck her own child. When daylight comes, and
+ she sees what she has done, we shall be lost.&rsquo; &lsquo;But,&rsquo; said Roland, &lsquo;I
+ counsel you first to take away her magic wand, or we cannot escape if she
+ pursues us.&rsquo; The maiden fetched the magic wand, and she took the dead
+ girl&rsquo;s head and dropped three drops of blood on the ground, one in front
+ of the bed, one in the kitchen, and one on the stairs. Then she hurried
+ away with her lover.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the old witch got up next morning, she called her daughter, and
+ wanted to give her the apron, but she did not come. Then the witch cried:
+ &lsquo;Where are you?&rsquo; &lsquo;Here, on the stairs, I am sweeping,&rsquo; answered the first
+ drop of blood. The old woman went out, but saw no one on the stairs, and
+ cried again: &lsquo;Where are you?&rsquo; &lsquo;Here in the kitchen, I am warming myself,&rsquo;
+ cried the second drop of blood. She went into the kitchen, but found no
+ one. Then she cried again: &lsquo;Where are you?&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah, here in the bed, I am
+ sleeping,&rsquo; cried the third drop of blood. She went into the room to the
+ bed. What did she see there? Her own child, whose head she had cut off,
+ bathed in her blood. The witch fell into a passion, sprang to the window,
+ and as she could look forth quite far into the world, she perceived her
+ stepdaughter hurrying away with her sweetheart Roland. &lsquo;That shall not
+ help you,&rsquo; cried she, &lsquo;even if you have got a long way off, you shall
+ still not escape me.&rsquo; She put on her many-league boots, in which she
+ covered an hour&rsquo;s walk at every step, and it was not long before she
+ overtook them. The girl, however, when she saw the old woman striding
+ towards her, changed, with her magic wand, her sweetheart Roland into a
+ lake, and herself into a duck swimming in the middle of it. The witch
+ placed herself on the shore, threw breadcrumbs in, and went to endless
+ trouble to entice the duck; but the duck did not let herself be enticed,
+ and the old woman had to go home at night as she had come. At this the
+ girl and her sweetheart Roland resumed their natural shapes again, and
+ they walked on the whole night until daybreak. Then the maiden changed
+ herself into a beautiful flower which stood in the midst of a briar hedge,
+ and her sweetheart Roland into a fiddler. It was not long before the witch
+ came striding up towards them, and said to the musician: &lsquo;Dear musician,
+ may I pluck that beautiful flower for myself?&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, yes,&rsquo; he replied, &lsquo;I
+ will play to you while you do it.&rsquo; As she was hastily creeping into the
+ hedge and was just going to pluck the flower, knowing perfectly well who
+ the flower was, he began to play, and whether she would or not, she was
+ forced to dance, for it was a magical dance. The faster he played, the
+ more violent springs was she forced to make, and the thorns tore her
+ clothes from her body, and pricked her and wounded her till she bled, and
+ as he did not stop, she had to dance till she lay dead on the ground.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As they were now set free, Roland said: &lsquo;Now I will go to my father and
+ arrange for the wedding.&rsquo; &lsquo;Then in the meantime I will stay here and wait
+ for you,&rsquo; said the girl, &lsquo;and that no one may recognize me, I will change
+ myself into a red stone landmark.&rsquo; Then Roland went away, and the girl
+ stood like a red landmark in the field and waited for her beloved. But
+ when Roland got home, he fell into the snares of another, who so
+ fascinated him that he forgot the maiden. The poor girl remained there a
+ long time, but at length, as he did not return at all, she was sad, and
+ changed herself into a flower, and thought: &lsquo;Someone will surely come this
+ way, and trample me down.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It befell, however, that a shepherd kept his sheep in the field and saw
+ the flower, and as it was so pretty, plucked it, took it with him, and
+ laid it away in his chest. From that time forth, strange things happened
+ in the shepherd&rsquo;s house. When he arose in the morning, all the work was
+ already done, the room was swept, the table and benches cleaned, the fire
+ in the hearth was lighted, and the water was fetched, and at noon, when he
+ came home, the table was laid, and a good dinner served. He could not
+ conceive how this came to pass, for he never saw a human being in his
+ house, and no one could have concealed himself in it. He was certainly
+ pleased with this good attendance, but still at last he was so afraid that
+ he went to a wise woman and asked for her advice. The wise woman said:
+ &lsquo;There is some enchantment behind it, listen very early some morning if
+ anything is moving in the room, and if you see anything, no matter what it
+ is, throw a white cloth over it, and then the magic will be stopped.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The shepherd did as she bade him, and next morning just as day dawned, he
+ saw the chest open, and the flower come out. Swiftly he sprang towards it,
+ and threw a white cloth over it. Instantly the transformation came to an
+ end, and a beautiful girl stood before him, who admitted to him that she
+ had been the flower, and that up to this time she had attended to his
+ house-keeping. She told him her story, and as she pleased him he asked her
+ if she would marry him, but she answered: &lsquo;No,&rsquo; for she wanted to remain
+ faithful to her sweetheart Roland, although he had deserted her.
+ Nevertheless, she promised not to go away, but to continue keeping house
+ for the shepherd.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And now the time drew near when Roland&rsquo;s wedding was to be celebrated, and
+ then, according to an old custom in the country, it was announced that all
+ the girls were to be present at it, and sing in honour of the bridal pair.
+ When the faithful maiden heard of this, she grew so sad that she thought
+ her heart would break, and she would not go thither, but the other girls
+ came and took her. When it came to her turn to sing, she stepped back,
+ until at last she was the only one left, and then she could not refuse.
+ But when she began her song, and it reached Roland&rsquo;s ears, he sprang up
+ and cried: &lsquo;I know the voice, that is the true bride, I will have no
+ other!&rsquo; Everything he had forgotten, and which had vanished from his mind,
+ had suddenly come home again to his heart. Then the faithful maiden held
+ her wedding with her sweetheart Roland, and grief came to an end and joy
+ began.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0033" id="link2H_4_0033"></a>
+ SNOWDROP
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ It was the middle of winter, when the broad flakes of snow were falling
+ around, that the queen of a country many thousand miles off sat working at
+ her window. The frame of the window was made of fine black ebony, and as
+ she sat looking out upon the snow, she pricked her finger, and three drops
+ of blood fell upon it. Then she gazed thoughtfully upon the red drops that
+ sprinkled the white snow, and said, &lsquo;Would that my little daughter may be
+ as white as that snow, as red as that blood, and as black as this ebony
+ windowframe!&rsquo; And so the little girl really did grow up; her skin was as
+ white as snow, her cheeks as rosy as the blood, and her hair as black as
+ ebony; and she was called Snowdrop.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But this queen died; and the king soon married another wife, who became
+ queen, and was very beautiful, but so vain that she could not bear to
+ think that anyone could be handsomer than she was. She had a fairy
+ looking-glass, to which she used to go, and then she would gaze upon
+ herself in it, and say:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Tell me, glass, tell me true!
+ Of all the ladies in the land,
+ Who is fairest, tell me, who?&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And the glass had always answered:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Thou, queen, art the fairest in all the land.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ But Snowdrop grew more and more beautiful; and when she was seven years
+ old she was as bright as the day, and fairer than the queen herself. Then
+ the glass one day answered the queen, when she went to look in it as
+ usual:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Thou, queen, art fair, and beauteous to see,
+ But Snowdrop is lovelier far than thee!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ When she heard this she turned pale with rage and envy, and called to one
+ of her servants, and said, &lsquo;Take Snowdrop away into the wide wood, that I
+ may never see her any more.&rsquo; Then the servant led her away; but his heart
+ melted when Snowdrop begged him to spare her life, and he said, &lsquo;I will
+ not hurt you, thou pretty child.&rsquo; So he left her by herself; and though he
+ thought it most likely that the wild beasts would tear her in pieces, he
+ felt as if a great weight were taken off his heart when he had made up his
+ mind not to kill her but to leave her to her fate, with the chance of
+ someone finding and saving her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then poor Snowdrop wandered along through the wood in great fear; and the
+ wild beasts roared about her, but none did her any harm. In the evening
+ she came to a cottage among the hills, and went in to rest, for her little
+ feet would carry her no further. Everything was spruce and neat in the
+ cottage: on the table was spread a white cloth, and there were seven
+ little plates, seven little loaves, and seven little glasses with wine in
+ them; and seven knives and forks laid in order; and by the wall stood
+ seven little beds. As she was very hungry, she picked a little piece of
+ each loaf and drank a very little wine out of each glass; and after that
+ she thought she would lie down and rest. So she tried all the little beds;
+ but one was too long, and another was too short, till at last the seventh
+ suited her: and there she laid herself down and went to sleep.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ By and by in came the masters of the cottage. Now they were seven little
+ dwarfs, that lived among the mountains, and dug and searched for gold.
+ They lighted up their seven lamps, and saw at once that all was not right.
+ The first said, &lsquo;Who has been sitting on my stool?&rsquo; The second, &lsquo;Who has
+ been eating off my plate?&rsquo; The third, &lsquo;Who has been picking my bread?&rsquo; The
+ fourth, &lsquo;Who has been meddling with my spoon?&rsquo; The fifth, &lsquo;Who has been
+ handling my fork?&rsquo; The sixth, &lsquo;Who has been cutting with my knife?&rsquo; The
+ seventh, &lsquo;Who has been drinking my wine?&rsquo; Then the first looked round and
+ said, &lsquo;Who has been lying on my bed?&rsquo; And the rest came running to him,
+ and everyone cried out that somebody had been upon his bed. But the
+ seventh saw Snowdrop, and called all his brethren to come and see her; and
+ they cried out with wonder and astonishment and brought their lamps to
+ look at her, and said, &lsquo;Good heavens! what a lovely child she is!&rsquo; And
+ they were very glad to see her, and took care not to wake her; and the
+ seventh dwarf slept an hour with each of the other dwarfs in turn, till
+ the night was gone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the morning Snowdrop told them all her story; and they pitied her, and
+ said if she would keep all things in order, and cook and wash and knit and
+ spin for them, she might stay where she was, and they would take good care
+ of her. Then they went out all day long to their work, seeking for gold
+ and silver in the mountains: but Snowdrop was left at home; and they
+ warned her, and said, &lsquo;The queen will soon find out where you are, so take
+ care and let no one in.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the queen, now that she thought Snowdrop was dead, believed that she
+ must be the handsomest lady in the land; and she went to her glass and
+ said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Tell me, glass, tell me true!
+ Of all the ladies in the land,
+ Who is fairest, tell me, who?&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And the glass answered:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Thou, queen, art the fairest in all this land:
+ But over the hills, in the greenwood shade,
+ Where the seven dwarfs their dwelling have made,
+ There Snowdrop is hiding her head; and she
+ Is lovelier far, O queen! than thee.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then the queen was very much frightened; for she knew that the glass
+ always spoke the truth, and was sure that the servant had betrayed her.
+ And she could not bear to think that anyone lived who was more beautiful
+ than she was; so she dressed herself up as an old pedlar, and went her way
+ over the hills, to the place where the dwarfs dwelt. Then she knocked at
+ the door, and cried, &lsquo;Fine wares to sell!&rsquo; Snowdrop looked out at the
+ window, and said, &lsquo;Good day, good woman! what have you to sell?&rsquo; &lsquo;Good
+ wares, fine wares,&rsquo; said she; &lsquo;laces and bobbins of all colours.&rsquo; &lsquo;I will
+ let the old lady in; she seems to be a very good sort of body,&rsquo; thought
+ Snowdrop, as she ran down and unbolted the door. &lsquo;Bless me!&rsquo; said the old
+ woman, &lsquo;how badly your stays are laced! Let me lace them up with one of my
+ nice new laces.&rsquo; Snowdrop did not dream of any mischief; so she stood
+ before the old woman; but she set to work so nimbly, and pulled the lace
+ so tight, that Snowdrop&rsquo;s breath was stopped, and she fell down as if she
+ were dead. &lsquo;There&rsquo;s an end to all thy beauty,&rsquo; said the spiteful queen,
+ and went away home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the evening the seven dwarfs came home; and I need not say how grieved
+ they were to see their faithful Snowdrop stretched out upon the ground, as
+ if she was quite dead. However, they lifted her up, and when they found
+ what ailed her, they cut the lace; and in a little time she began to
+ breathe, and very soon came to life again. Then they said, &lsquo;The old woman
+ was the queen herself; take care another time, and let no one in when we
+ are away.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the queen got home, she went straight to her glass, and spoke to it
+ as before; but to her great grief it still said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Thou, queen, art the fairest in all this land:
+ But over the hills, in the greenwood shade,
+ Where the seven dwarfs their dwelling have made,
+ There Snowdrop is hiding her head; and she
+ Is lovelier far, O queen! than thee.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then the blood ran cold in her heart with spite and malice, to see that
+ Snowdrop still lived; and she dressed herself up again, but in quite
+ another dress from the one she wore before, and took with her a poisoned
+ comb. When she reached the dwarfs&rsquo; cottage, she knocked at the door, and
+ cried, &lsquo;Fine wares to sell!&rsquo; But Snowdrop said, &lsquo;I dare not let anyone
+ in.&rsquo; Then the queen said, &lsquo;Only look at my beautiful combs!&rsquo; and gave her
+ the poisoned one. And it looked so pretty, that she took it up and put it
+ into her hair to try it; but the moment it touched her head, the poison
+ was so powerful that she fell down senseless. &lsquo;There you may lie,&rsquo; said
+ the queen, and went her way. But by good luck the dwarfs came in very
+ early that evening; and when they saw Snowdrop lying on the ground, they
+ thought what had happened, and soon found the poisoned comb. And when they
+ took it away she got well, and told them all that had passed; and they
+ warned her once more not to open the door to anyone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Meantime the queen went home to her glass, and shook with rage when she
+ read the very same answer as before; and she said, &lsquo;Snowdrop shall die, if
+ it cost me my life.&rsquo; So she went by herself into her chamber, and got
+ ready a poisoned apple: the outside looked very rosy and tempting, but
+ whoever tasted it was sure to die. Then she dressed herself up as a
+ peasant&rsquo;s wife, and travelled over the hills to the dwarfs&rsquo; cottage, and
+ knocked at the door; but Snowdrop put her head out of the window and said,
+ &lsquo;I dare not let anyone in, for the dwarfs have told me not.&rsquo; &lsquo;Do as you
+ please,&rsquo; said the old woman, &lsquo;but at any rate take this pretty apple; I
+ will give it you.&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said Snowdrop, &lsquo;I dare not take it.&rsquo; &lsquo;You silly
+ girl!&rsquo; answered the other, &lsquo;what are you afraid of? Do you think it is
+ poisoned? Come! do you eat one part, and I will eat the other.&rsquo; Now the
+ apple was so made up that one side was good, though the other side was
+ poisoned. Then Snowdrop was much tempted to taste, for the apple looked so
+ very nice; and when she saw the old woman eat, she could wait no longer.
+ But she had scarcely put the piece into her mouth, when she fell down dead
+ upon the ground. &lsquo;This time nothing will save thee,&rsquo; said the queen; and
+ she went home to her glass, and at last it said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Thou, queen, art the fairest of all the fair.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And then her wicked heart was glad, and as happy as such a heart could be.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When evening came, and the dwarfs had gone home, they found Snowdrop lying
+ on the ground: no breath came from her lips, and they were afraid that she
+ was quite dead. They lifted her up, and combed her hair, and washed her
+ face with wine and water; but all was in vain, for the little girl seemed
+ quite dead. So they laid her down upon a bier, and all seven watched and
+ bewailed her three whole days; and then they thought they would bury her:
+ but her cheeks were still rosy; and her face looked just as it did while
+ she was alive; so they said, &lsquo;We will never bury her in the cold ground.&rsquo;
+ And they made a coffin of glass, so that they might still look at her, and
+ wrote upon it in golden letters what her name was, and that she was a
+ king&rsquo;s daughter. And the coffin was set among the hills, and one of the
+ dwarfs always sat by it and watched. And the birds of the air came too,
+ and bemoaned Snowdrop; and first of all came an owl, and then a raven, and
+ at last a dove, and sat by her side.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And thus Snowdrop lay for a long, long time, and still only looked as
+ though she was asleep; for she was even now as white as snow, and as red
+ as blood, and as black as ebony. At last a prince came and called at the
+ dwarfs&rsquo; house; and he saw Snowdrop, and read what was written in golden
+ letters. Then he offered the dwarfs money, and prayed and besought them to
+ let him take her away; but they said, &lsquo;We will not part with her for all
+ the gold in the world.&rsquo; At last, however, they had pity on him, and gave
+ him the coffin; but the moment he lifted it up to carry it home with him,
+ the piece of apple fell from between her lips, and Snowdrop awoke, and
+ said, &lsquo;Where am I?&rsquo; And the prince said, &lsquo;Thou art quite safe with me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he told her all that had happened, and said, &lsquo;I love you far better
+ than all the world; so come with me to my father&rsquo;s palace, and you shall
+ be my wife.&rsquo; And Snowdrop consented, and went home with the prince; and
+ everything was got ready with great pomp and splendour for their wedding.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ To the feast was asked, among the rest, Snowdrop&rsquo;s old enemy the queen;
+ and as she was dressing herself in fine rich clothes, she looked in the
+ glass and said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Tell me, glass, tell me true!
+ Of all the ladies in the land,
+ Who is fairest, tell me, who?&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And the glass answered:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Thou, lady, art loveliest here, I ween;
+ But lovelier far is the new-made queen.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ When she heard this she started with rage; but her envy and curiosity were
+ so great, that she could not help setting out to see the bride. And when
+ she got there, and saw that it was no other than Snowdrop, who, as she
+ thought, had been dead a long while, she choked with rage, and fell down
+ and died: but Snowdrop and the prince lived and reigned happily over that
+ land many, many years; and sometimes they went up into the mountains, and
+ paid a visit to the little dwarfs, who had been so kind to Snowdrop in her
+ time of need.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0034" id="link2H_4_0034"></a>
+ THE PINK
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once upon a time a queen to whom God had given no children.
+ Every morning she went into the garden and prayed to God in heaven to
+ bestow on her a son or a daughter. Then an angel from heaven came to her
+ and said: &lsquo;Be at rest, you shall have a son with the power of wishing, so
+ that whatsoever in the world he wishes for, that shall he have.&rsquo; Then she
+ went to the king, and told him the joyful tidings, and when the time was
+ come she gave birth to a son, and the king was filled with gladness.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Every morning she went with the child to the garden where the wild beasts
+ were kept, and washed herself there in a clear stream. It happened once
+ when the child was a little older, that it was lying in her arms and she
+ fell asleep. Then came the old cook, who knew that the child had the power
+ of wishing, and stole it away, and he took a hen, and cut it in pieces,
+ and dropped some of its blood on the queen&rsquo;s apron and on her dress. Then
+ he carried the child away to a secret place, where a nurse was obliged to
+ suckle it, and he ran to the king and accused the queen of having allowed
+ her child to be taken from her by the wild beasts. When the king saw the
+ blood on her apron, he believed this, fell into such a passion that he
+ ordered a high tower to be built, in which neither sun nor moon could be
+ seen and had his wife put into it, and walled up. Here she was to stay for
+ seven years without meat or drink, and die of hunger. But God sent two
+ angels from heaven in the shape of white doves, which flew to her twice a
+ day, and carried her food until the seven years were over.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The cook, however, thought to himself: &lsquo;If the child has the power of
+ wishing, and I am here, he might very easily get me into trouble.&rsquo; So he
+ left the palace and went to the boy, who was already big enough to speak,
+ and said to him: &lsquo;Wish for a beautiful palace for yourself with a garden,
+ and all else that pertains to it.&rsquo; Scarcely were the words out of the
+ boy&rsquo;s mouth, when everything was there that he had wished for. After a
+ while the cook said to him: &lsquo;It is not well for you to be so alone, wish
+ for a pretty girl as a companion.&rsquo; Then the king&rsquo;s son wished for one, and
+ she immediately stood before him, and was more beautiful than any painter
+ could have painted her. The two played together, and loved each other with
+ all their hearts, and the old cook went out hunting like a nobleman. The
+ thought occurred to him, however, that the king&rsquo;s son might some day wish
+ to be with his father, and thus bring him into great peril. So he went out
+ and took the maiden aside, and said: &lsquo;Tonight when the boy is asleep, go
+ to his bed and plunge this knife into his heart, and bring me his heart
+ and tongue, and if you do not do it, you shall lose your life.&rsquo; Thereupon
+ he went away, and when he returned next day she had not done it, and said:
+ &lsquo;Why should I shed the blood of an innocent boy who has never harmed
+ anyone?&rsquo; The cook once more said: &lsquo;If you do not do it, it shall cost you
+ your own life.&rsquo; When he had gone away, she had a little hind brought to
+ her, and ordered her to be killed, and took her heart and tongue, and laid
+ them on a plate, and when she saw the old man coming, she said to the boy:
+ &lsquo;Lie down in your bed, and draw the clothes over you.&rsquo; Then the wicked
+ wretch came in and said: &lsquo;Where are the boy&rsquo;s heart and tongue?&rsquo; The girl
+ reached the plate to him, but the king&rsquo;s son threw off the quilt, and
+ said: &lsquo;You old sinner, why did you want to kill me? Now will I pronounce
+ thy sentence. You shall become a black poodle and have a gold collar round
+ your neck, and shall eat burning coals, till the flames burst forth from
+ your throat.&rsquo; And when he had spoken these words, the old man was changed
+ into a poodle dog, and had a gold collar round his neck, and the cooks
+ were ordered to bring up some live coals, and these he ate, until the
+ flames broke forth from his throat. The king&rsquo;s son remained there a short
+ while longer, and he thought of his mother, and wondered if she were still
+ alive. At length he said to the maiden: &lsquo;I will go home to my own country;
+ if you will go with me, I will provide for you.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah,&rsquo; she replied, &lsquo;the
+ way is so long, and what shall I do in a strange land where I am unknown?&rsquo;
+ As she did not seem quite willing, and as they could not be parted from
+ each other, he wished that she might be changed into a beautiful pink, and
+ took her with him. Then he went away to his own country, and the poodle
+ had to run after him. He went to the tower in which his mother was
+ confined, and as it was so high, he wished for a ladder which would reach
+ up to the very top. Then he mounted up and looked inside, and cried:
+ &lsquo;Beloved mother, Lady Queen, are you still alive, or are you dead?&rsquo; She
+ answered: &lsquo;I have just eaten, and am still satisfied,&rsquo; for she thought the
+ angels were there. Said he: &lsquo;I am your dear son, whom the wild beasts were
+ said to have torn from your arms; but I am alive still, and will soon set
+ you free.&rsquo; Then he descended again, and went to his father, and caused
+ himself to be announced as a strange huntsman, and asked if he could offer
+ him service. The king said yes, if he was skilful and could get game for
+ him, he should come to him, but that deer had never taken up their
+ quarters in any part of the district or country. Then the huntsman
+ promised to procure as much game for him as he could possibly use at the
+ royal table. So he summoned all the huntsmen together, and bade them go
+ out into the forest with him. And he went with them and made them form a
+ great circle, open at one end where he stationed himself, and began to
+ wish. Two hundred deer and more came running inside the circle at once,
+ and the huntsmen shot them. Then they were all placed on sixty country
+ carts, and driven home to the king, and for once he was able to deck his
+ table with game, after having had none at all for years.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now the king felt great joy at this, and commanded that his entire
+ household should eat with him next day, and made a great feast. When they
+ were all assembled together, he said to the huntsman: &lsquo;As you are so
+ clever, you shall sit by me.&rsquo; He replied: &lsquo;Lord King, your majesty must
+ excuse me, I am a poor huntsman.&rsquo; But the king insisted on it, and said:
+ &lsquo;You shall sit by me,&rsquo; until he did it. Whilst he was sitting there, he
+ thought of his dearest mother, and wished that one of the king&rsquo;s principal
+ servants would begin to speak of her, and would ask how it was faring with
+ the queen in the tower, and if she were alive still, or had perished.
+ Hardly had he formed the wish than the marshal began, and said: &lsquo;Your
+ majesty, we live joyously here, but how is the queen living in the tower?
+ Is she still alive, or has she died?&rsquo; But the king replied: &lsquo;She let my
+ dear son be torn to pieces by wild beasts; I will not have her named.&rsquo;
+ Then the huntsman arose and said: &lsquo;Gracious lord father she is alive
+ still, and I am her son, and I was not carried away by wild beasts, but by
+ that wretch the old cook, who tore me from her arms when she was asleep,
+ and sprinkled her apron with the blood of a chicken.&rsquo; Thereupon he took
+ the dog with the golden collar, and said: &lsquo;That is the wretch!&rsquo; and caused
+ live coals to be brought, and these the dog was compelled to devour before
+ the sight of all, until flames burst forth from its throat. On this the
+ huntsman asked the king if he would like to see the dog in his true shape,
+ and wished him back into the form of the cook, in which he stood
+ immediately, with his white apron, and his knife by his side. When the
+ king saw him he fell into a passion, and ordered him to be cast into the
+ deepest dungeon. Then the huntsman spoke further and said: &lsquo;Father, will
+ you see the maiden who brought me up so tenderly and who was afterwards to
+ murder me, but did not do it, though her own life depended on it?&rsquo; The
+ king replied: &lsquo;Yes, I would like to see her.&rsquo; The son said: &lsquo;Most gracious
+ father, I will show her to you in the form of a beautiful flower,&rsquo; and he
+ thrust his hand into his pocket and brought forth the pink, and placed it
+ on the royal table, and it was so beautiful that the king had never seen
+ one to equal it. Then the son said: &lsquo;Now will I show her to you in her own
+ form,&rsquo; and wished that she might become a maiden, and she stood there
+ looking so beautiful that no painter could have made her look more so.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And the king sent two waiting-maids and two attendants into the tower, to
+ fetch the queen and bring her to the royal table. But when she was led in
+ she ate nothing, and said: &lsquo;The gracious and merciful God who has
+ supported me in the tower, will soon set me free.&rsquo; She lived three days
+ more, and then died happily, and when she was buried, the two white doves
+ which had brought her food to the tower, and were angels of heaven,
+ followed her body and seated themselves on her grave. The aged king
+ ordered the cook to be torn in four pieces, but grief consumed the king&rsquo;s
+ own heart, and he soon died. His son married the beautiful maiden whom he
+ had brought with him as a flower in his pocket, and whether they are still
+ alive or not, is known to God.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0035" id="link2H_4_0035"></a>
+ CLEVER ELSIE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a man who had a daughter who was called Clever Elsie. And
+ when she had grown up her father said: &lsquo;We will get her married.&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo;
+ said the mother, &lsquo;if only someone would come who would have her.&rsquo; At
+ length a man came from a distance and wooed her, who was called Hans; but
+ he stipulated that Clever Elsie should be really smart. &lsquo;Oh,&rsquo; said the
+ father, &lsquo;she has plenty of good sense&rsquo;; and the mother said: &lsquo;Oh, she can
+ see the wind coming up the street, and hear the flies coughing.&rsquo; &lsquo;Well,&rsquo;
+ said Hans, &lsquo;if she is not really smart, I won&rsquo;t have her.&rsquo; When they were
+ sitting at dinner and had eaten, the mother said: &lsquo;Elsie, go into the
+ cellar and fetch some beer.&rsquo; Then Clever Elsie took the pitcher from the
+ wall, went into the cellar, and tapped the lid briskly as she went, so
+ that the time might not appear long. When she was below she fetched
+ herself a chair, and set it before the barrel so that she had no need to
+ stoop, and did not hurt her back or do herself any unexpected injury. Then
+ she placed the can before her, and turned the tap, and while the beer was
+ running she would not let her eyes be idle, but looked up at the wall, and
+ after much peering here and there, saw a pick-axe exactly above her, which
+ the masons had accidentally left there.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then Clever Elsie began to weep and said: &lsquo;If I get Hans, and we have a
+ child, and he grows big, and we send him into the cellar here to draw
+ beer, then the pick-axe will fall on his head and kill him.&rsquo; Then she sat
+ and wept and screamed with all the strength of her body, over the
+ misfortune which lay before her. Those upstairs waited for the drink, but
+ Clever Elsie still did not come. Then the woman said to the servant: &lsquo;Just
+ go down into the cellar and see where Elsie is.&rsquo; The maid went and found
+ her sitting in front of the barrel, screaming loudly. &lsquo;Elsie why do you
+ weep?&rsquo; asked the maid. &lsquo;Ah,&rsquo; she answered, &lsquo;have I not reason to weep? If
+ I get Hans, and we have a child, and he grows big, and has to draw beer
+ here, the pick-axe will perhaps fall on his head, and kill him.&rsquo; Then said
+ the maid: &lsquo;What a clever Elsie we have!&rsquo; and sat down beside her and began
+ loudly to weep over the misfortune. After a while, as the maid did not
+ come back, and those upstairs were thirsty for the beer, the man said to
+ the boy: &lsquo;Just go down into the cellar and see where Elsie and the girl
+ are.&rsquo; The boy went down, and there sat Clever Elsie and the girl both
+ weeping together. Then he asked: &lsquo;Why are you weeping?&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah,&rsquo; said Elsie,
+ &lsquo;have I not reason to weep? If I get Hans, and we have a child, and he
+ grows big, and has to draw beer here, the pick-axe will fall on his head
+ and kill him.&rsquo; Then said the boy: &lsquo;What a clever Elsie we have!&rsquo; and sat
+ down by her, and likewise began to howl loudly. Upstairs they waited for
+ the boy, but as he still did not return, the man said to the woman: &lsquo;Just
+ go down into the cellar and see where Elsie is!&rsquo; The woman went down, and
+ found all three in the midst of their lamentations, and inquired what was
+ the cause; then Elsie told her also that her future child was to be killed
+ by the pick-axe, when it grew big and had to draw beer, and the pick-axe
+ fell down. Then said the mother likewise: &lsquo;What a clever Elsie we have!&rsquo;
+ and sat down and wept with them. The man upstairs waited a short time, but
+ as his wife did not come back and his thirst grew ever greater, he said:
+ &lsquo;I must go into the cellar myself and see where Elsie is.&rsquo; But when he got
+ into the cellar, and they were all sitting together crying, and he heard
+ the reason, and that Elsie&rsquo;s child was the cause, and the Elsie might
+ perhaps bring one into the world some day, and that he might be killed by
+ the pick-axe, if he should happen to be sitting beneath it, drawing beer
+ just at the very time when it fell down, he cried: &lsquo;Oh, what a clever
+ Elsie!&rsquo; and sat down, and likewise wept with them. The bridegroom stayed
+ upstairs alone for a long time; then as no one would come back he thought:
+ &lsquo;They must be waiting for me below: I too must go there and see what they
+ are about.&rsquo; When he got down, the five of them were sitting screaming and
+ lamenting quite piteously, each out-doing the other. &lsquo;What misfortune has
+ happened then?&rsquo; asked he. &lsquo;Ah, dear Hans,&rsquo; said Elsie, &lsquo;if we marry each
+ other and have a child, and he is big, and we perhaps send him here to
+ draw something to drink, then the pick-axe which has been left up there
+ might dash his brains out if it were to fall down, so have we not reason
+ to weep?&rsquo; &lsquo;Come,&rsquo; said Hans, &lsquo;more understanding than that is not needed
+ for my household, as you are such a clever Elsie, I will have you,&rsquo; and
+ seized her hand, took her upstairs with him, and married her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After Hans had had her some time, he said: &lsquo;Wife, I am going out to work
+ and earn some money for us; go into the field and cut the corn that we may
+ have some bread.&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, dear Hans, I will do that.&rsquo; After Hans had gone
+ away, she cooked herself some good broth and took it into the field with
+ her. When she came to the field she said to herself: &lsquo;What shall I do;
+ shall I cut first, or shall I eat first? Oh, I will eat first.&rsquo; Then she
+ drank her cup of broth and when she was fully satisfied, she once more
+ said: &lsquo;What shall I do? Shall I cut first, or shall I sleep first? I will
+ sleep first.&rsquo; Then she lay down among the corn and fell asleep. Hans had
+ been at home for a long time, but Elsie did not come; then said he: &lsquo;What
+ a clever Elsie I have; she is so industrious that she does not even come
+ home to eat.&rsquo; But when evening came and she still stayed away, Hans went
+ out to see what she had cut, but nothing was cut, and she was lying among
+ the corn asleep. Then Hans hastened home and brought a fowler&rsquo;s net with
+ little bells and hung it round about her, and she still went on sleeping.
+ Then he ran home, shut the house-door, and sat down in his chair and
+ worked. At length, when it was quite dark, Clever Elsie awoke and when she
+ got up there was a jingling all round about her, and the bells rang at
+ each step which she took. Then she was alarmed, and became uncertain
+ whether she really was Clever Elsie or not, and said: &lsquo;Is it I, or is it
+ not I?&rsquo; But she knew not what answer to make to this, and stood for a time
+ in doubt; at length she thought: &lsquo;I will go home and ask if it be I, or if
+ it be not I, they will be sure to know.&rsquo; She ran to the door of her own
+ house, but it was shut; then she knocked at the window and cried: &lsquo;Hans,
+ is Elsie within?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; answered Hans, &lsquo;she is within.&rsquo; Hereupon she was
+ terrified, and said: &lsquo;Ah, heavens! Then it is not I,&rsquo; and went to another
+ door; but when the people heard the jingling of the bells they would not
+ open it, and she could get in nowhere. Then she ran out of the village,
+ and no one has seen her since.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0036" id="link2H_4_0036"></a>
+ THE MISER IN THE BUSH
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A farmer had a faithful and diligent servant, who had worked hard for him
+ three years, without having been paid any wages. At last it came into the
+ man&rsquo;s head that he would not go on thus without pay any longer; so he went
+ to his master, and said, &lsquo;I have worked hard for you a long time, I will
+ trust to you to give me what I deserve to have for my trouble.&rsquo; The farmer
+ was a sad miser, and knew that his man was very simple-hearted; so he took
+ out threepence, and gave him for every year&rsquo;s service a penny. The poor
+ fellow thought it was a great deal of money to have, and said to himself,
+ &lsquo;Why should I work hard, and live here on bad fare any longer? I can now
+ travel into the wide world, and make myself merry.&rsquo; With that he put his
+ money into his purse, and set out, roaming over hill and valley.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As he jogged along over the fields, singing and dancing, a little dwarf
+ met him, and asked him what made him so merry. &lsquo;Why, what should make me
+ down-hearted?&rsquo; said he; &lsquo;I am sound in health and rich in purse, what
+ should I care for? I have saved up my three years&rsquo; earnings and have it
+ all safe in my pocket.&rsquo; &lsquo;How much may it come to?&rsquo; said the little man.
+ &lsquo;Full threepence,&rsquo; replied the countryman. &lsquo;I wish you would give them to
+ me,&rsquo; said the other; &lsquo;I am very poor.&rsquo; Then the man pitied him, and gave
+ him all he had; and the little dwarf said in return, &lsquo;As you have such a
+ kind honest heart, I will grant you three wishes&mdash;one for every
+ penny; so choose whatever you like.&rsquo; Then the countryman rejoiced at his
+ good luck, and said, &lsquo;I like many things better than money: first, I will
+ have a bow that will bring down everything I shoot at; secondly, a fiddle
+ that will set everyone dancing that hears me play upon it; and thirdly, I
+ should like that everyone should grant what I ask.&rsquo; The dwarf said he
+ should have his three wishes; so he gave him the bow and fiddle, and went
+ his way.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our honest friend journeyed on his way too; and if he was merry before, he
+ was now ten times more so. He had not gone far before he met an old miser:
+ close by them stood a tree, and on the topmost twig sat a thrush singing
+ away most joyfully. &lsquo;Oh, what a pretty bird!&rsquo; said the miser; &lsquo;I would
+ give a great deal of money to have such a one.&rsquo; &lsquo;If that&rsquo;s all,&rsquo; said the
+ countryman, &lsquo;I will soon bring it down.&rsquo; Then he took up his bow, and down
+ fell the thrush into the bushes at the foot of the tree. The miser crept
+ into the bush to find it; but directly he had got into the middle, his
+ companion took up his fiddle and played away, and the miser began to dance
+ and spring about, capering higher and higher in the air. The thorns soon
+ began to tear his clothes till they all hung in rags about him, and he
+ himself was all scratched and wounded, so that the blood ran down. &lsquo;Oh,
+ for heaven&rsquo;s sake!&rsquo; cried the miser, &lsquo;Master! master! pray let the fiddle
+ alone. What have I done to deserve this?&rsquo; &lsquo;Thou hast shaved many a poor
+ soul close enough,&rsquo; said the other; &lsquo;thou art only meeting thy reward&rsquo;: so
+ he played up another tune. Then the miser began to beg and promise, and
+ offered money for his liberty; but he did not come up to the musician&rsquo;s
+ price for some time, and he danced him along brisker and brisker, and the
+ miser bid higher and higher, till at last he offered a round hundred of
+ florins that he had in his purse, and had just gained by cheating some
+ poor fellow. When the countryman saw so much money, he said, &lsquo;I will agree
+ to your proposal.&rsquo; So he took the purse, put up his fiddle, and travelled
+ on very pleased with his bargain.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Meanwhile the miser crept out of the bush half-naked and in a piteous
+ plight, and began to ponder how he should take his revenge, and serve his
+ late companion some trick. At last he went to the judge, and complained
+ that a rascal had robbed him of his money, and beaten him into the
+ bargain; and that the fellow who did it carried a bow at his back and a
+ fiddle hung round his neck. Then the judge sent out his officers to bring
+ up the accused wherever they should find him; and he was soon caught and
+ brought up to be tried.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The miser began to tell his tale, and said he had been robbed of his
+ money. &lsquo;No, you gave it me for playing a tune to you.&rsquo; said the
+ countryman; but the judge told him that was not likely, and cut the matter
+ short by ordering him off to the gallows.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So away he was taken; but as he stood on the steps he said, &lsquo;My Lord
+ Judge, grant me one last request.&rsquo; &lsquo;Anything but thy life,&rsquo; replied the
+ other. &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;I do not ask my life; only to let me play upon my
+ fiddle for the last time.&rsquo; The miser cried out, &lsquo;Oh, no! no! for heaven&rsquo;s
+ sake don&rsquo;t listen to him! don&rsquo;t listen to him!&rsquo; But the judge said, &lsquo;It is
+ only this once, he will soon have done.&rsquo; The fact was, he could not refuse
+ the request, on account of the dwarf&rsquo;s third gift.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the miser said, &lsquo;Bind me fast, bind me fast, for pity&rsquo;s sake.&rsquo; But
+ the countryman seized his fiddle, and struck up a tune, and at the first
+ note judge, clerks, and jailer were in motion; all began capering, and no
+ one could hold the miser. At the second note the hangman let his prisoner
+ go, and danced also, and by the time he had played the first bar of the
+ tune, all were dancing together&mdash;judge, court, and miser, and all the
+ people who had followed to look on. At first the thing was merry and
+ pleasant enough; but when it had gone on a while, and there seemed to be
+ no end of playing or dancing, they began to cry out, and beg him to leave
+ off; but he stopped not a whit the more for their entreaties, till the
+ judge not only gave him his life, but promised to return him the hundred
+ florins.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he called to the miser, and said, &lsquo;Tell us now, you vagabond, where
+ you got that gold, or I shall play on for your amusement only,&rsquo; &lsquo;I stole
+ it,&rsquo; said the miser in the presence of all the people; &lsquo;I acknowledge that
+ I stole it, and that you earned it fairly.&rsquo; Then the countryman stopped
+ his fiddle, and left the miser to take his place at the gallows.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0037" id="link2H_4_0037"></a>
+ ASHPUTTEL
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ The wife of a rich man fell sick; and when she felt that her end drew
+ nigh, she called her only daughter to her bed-side, and said, &lsquo;Always be a
+ good girl, and I will look down from heaven and watch over you.&rsquo; Soon
+ afterwards she shut her eyes and died, and was buried in the garden; and
+ the little girl went every day to her grave and wept, and was always good
+ and kind to all about her. And the snow fell and spread a beautiful white
+ covering over the grave; but by the time the spring came, and the sun had
+ melted it away again, her father had married another wife. This new wife
+ had two daughters of her own, that she brought home with her; they were
+ fair in face but foul at heart, and it was now a sorry time for the poor
+ little girl. &lsquo;What does the good-for-nothing want in the parlour?&rsquo; said
+ they; &lsquo;they who would eat bread should first earn it; away with the
+ kitchen-maid!&rsquo; Then they took away her fine clothes, and gave her an old
+ grey frock to put on, and laughed at her, and turned her into the kitchen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There she was forced to do hard work; to rise early before daylight, to
+ bring the water, to make the fire, to cook and to wash. Besides that, the
+ sisters plagued her in all sorts of ways, and laughed at her. In the
+ evening when she was tired, she had no bed to lie down on, but was made to
+ lie by the hearth among the ashes; and as this, of course, made her always
+ dusty and dirty, they called her Ashputtel.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It happened once that the father was going to the fair, and asked his
+ wife&rsquo;s daughters what he should bring them. &lsquo;Fine clothes,&rsquo; said the
+ first; &lsquo;Pearls and diamonds,&rsquo; cried the second. &lsquo;Now, child,&rsquo; said he to
+ his own daughter, &lsquo;what will you have?&rsquo; &lsquo;The first twig, dear father, that
+ brushes against your hat when you turn your face to come homewards,&rsquo; said
+ she. Then he bought for the first two the fine clothes and pearls and
+ diamonds they had asked for: and on his way home, as he rode through a
+ green copse, a hazel twig brushed against him, and almost pushed off his
+ hat: so he broke it off and brought it away; and when he got home he gave
+ it to his daughter. Then she took it, and went to her mother&rsquo;s grave and
+ planted it there; and cried so much that it was watered with her tears;
+ and there it grew and became a fine tree. Three times every day she went
+ to it and cried; and soon a little bird came and built its nest upon the
+ tree, and talked with her, and watched over her, and brought her whatever
+ she wished for.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now it happened that the king of that land held a feast, which was to last
+ three days; and out of those who came to it his son was to choose a bride
+ for himself. Ashputtel&rsquo;s two sisters were asked to come; so they called
+ her up, and said, &lsquo;Now, comb our hair, brush our shoes, and tie our sashes
+ for us, for we are going to dance at the king&rsquo;s feast.&rsquo; Then she did as
+ she was told; but when all was done she could not help crying, for she
+ thought to herself, she should so have liked to have gone with them to the
+ ball; and at last she begged her mother very hard to let her go. &lsquo;You,
+ Ashputtel!&rsquo; said she; &lsquo;you who have nothing to wear, no clothes at all,
+ and who cannot even dance&mdash;you want to go to the ball? And when she
+ kept on begging, she said at last, to get rid of her, &lsquo;I will throw this
+ dishful of peas into the ash-heap, and if in two hours&rsquo; time you have
+ picked them all out, you shall go to the feast too.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then she threw the peas down among the ashes, but the little maiden ran
+ out at the back door into the garden, and cried out:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Hither, hither, through the sky,
+ Turtle-doves and linnets, fly!
+ Blackbird, thrush, and chaffinch gay,
+ Hither, hither, haste away!
+ One and all come help me, quick!
+ Haste ye, haste ye!&mdash;pick, pick, pick!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then first came two white doves, flying in at the kitchen window; next
+ came two turtle-doves; and after them came all the little birds under
+ heaven, chirping and fluttering in: and they flew down into the ashes. And
+ the little doves stooped their heads down and set to work, pick, pick,
+ pick; and then the others began to pick, pick, pick: and among them all
+ they soon picked out all the good grain, and put it into a dish but left
+ the ashes. Long before the end of the hour the work was quite done, and
+ all flew out again at the windows.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then Ashputtel brought the dish to her mother, overjoyed at the thought
+ that now she should go to the ball. But the mother said, &lsquo;No, no! you
+ slut, you have no clothes, and cannot dance; you shall not go.&rsquo; And when
+ Ashputtel begged very hard to go, she said, &lsquo;If you can in one hour&rsquo;s time
+ pick two of those dishes of peas out of the ashes, you shall go too.&rsquo; And
+ thus she thought she should at least get rid of her. So she shook two
+ dishes of peas into the ashes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the little maiden went out into the garden at the back of the house,
+ and cried out as before:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Hither, hither, through the sky,
+ Turtle-doves and linnets, fly!
+ Blackbird, thrush, and chaffinch gay,
+ Hither, hither, haste away!
+ One and all come help me, quick!
+ Haste ye, haste ye!&mdash;pick, pick, pick!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then first came two white doves in at the kitchen window; next came two
+ turtle-doves; and after them came all the little birds under heaven,
+ chirping and hopping about. And they flew down into the ashes; and the
+ little doves put their heads down and set to work, pick, pick, pick; and
+ then the others began pick, pick, pick; and they put all the good grain
+ into the dishes, and left all the ashes. Before half an hour&rsquo;s time all
+ was done, and out they flew again. And then Ashputtel took the dishes to
+ her mother, rejoicing to think that she should now go to the ball. But her
+ mother said, &lsquo;It is all of no use, you cannot go; you have no clothes, and
+ cannot dance, and you would only put us to shame&rsquo;: and off she went with
+ her two daughters to the ball.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now when all were gone, and nobody left at home, Ashputtel went
+ sorrowfully and sat down under the hazel-tree, and cried out:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Shake, shake, hazel-tree,
+ Gold and silver over me!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then her friend the bird flew out of the tree, and brought a gold and
+ silver dress for her, and slippers of spangled silk; and she put them on,
+ and followed her sisters to the feast. But they did not know her, and
+ thought it must be some strange princess, she looked so fine and beautiful
+ in her rich clothes; and they never once thought of Ashputtel, taking it
+ for granted that she was safe at home in the dirt.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The king&rsquo;s son soon came up to her, and took her by the hand and danced
+ with her, and no one else: and he never left her hand; but when anyone
+ else came to ask her to dance, he said, &lsquo;This lady is dancing with me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thus they danced till a late hour of the night; and then she wanted to go
+ home: and the king&rsquo;s son said, &lsquo;I shall go and take care of you to your
+ home&rsquo;; for he wanted to see where the beautiful maiden lived. But she
+ slipped away from him, unawares, and ran off towards home; and as the
+ prince followed her, she jumped up into the pigeon-house and shut the
+ door. Then he waited till her father came home, and told him that the
+ unknown maiden, who had been at the feast, had hid herself in the
+ pigeon-house. But when they had broken open the door they found no one
+ within; and as they came back into the house, Ashputtel was lying, as she
+ always did, in her dirty frock by the ashes, and her dim little lamp was
+ burning in the chimney. For she had run as quickly as she could through
+ the pigeon-house and on to the hazel-tree, and had there taken off her
+ beautiful clothes, and put them beneath the tree, that the bird might
+ carry them away, and had lain down again amid the ashes in her little grey
+ frock.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next day when the feast was again held, and her father, mother, and
+ sisters were gone, Ashputtel went to the hazel-tree, and said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Shake, shake, hazel-tree,
+ Gold and silver over me!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And the bird came and brought a still finer dress than the one she had
+ worn the day before. And when she came in it to the ball, everyone
+ wondered at her beauty: but the king&rsquo;s son, who was waiting for her, took
+ her by the hand, and danced with her; and when anyone asked her to dance,
+ he said as before, &lsquo;This lady is dancing with me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When night came she wanted to go home; and the king&rsquo;s son followed here as
+ before, that he might see into what house she went: but she sprang away
+ from him all at once into the garden behind her father&rsquo;s house. In this
+ garden stood a fine large pear-tree full of ripe fruit; and Ashputtel, not
+ knowing where to hide herself, jumped up into it without being seen. Then
+ the king&rsquo;s son lost sight of her, and could not find out where she was
+ gone, but waited till her father came home, and said to him, &lsquo;The unknown
+ lady who danced with me has slipped away, and I think she must have sprung
+ into the pear-tree.&rsquo; The father thought to himself, &lsquo;Can it be Ashputtel?&rsquo;
+ So he had an axe brought; and they cut down the tree, but found no one
+ upon it. And when they came back into the kitchen, there lay Ashputtel
+ among the ashes; for she had slipped down on the other side of the tree,
+ and carried her beautiful clothes back to the bird at the hazel-tree, and
+ then put on her little grey frock.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The third day, when her father and mother and sisters were gone, she went
+ again into the garden, and said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Shake, shake, hazel-tree,
+ Gold and silver over me!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then her kind friend the bird brought a dress still finer than the former
+ one, and slippers which were all of gold: so that when she came to the
+ feast no one knew what to say, for wonder at her beauty: and the king&rsquo;s
+ son danced with nobody but her; and when anyone else asked her to dance,
+ he said, &lsquo;This lady is <i>my</i> partner, sir.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When night came she wanted to go home; and the king&rsquo;s son would go with
+ her, and said to himself, &lsquo;I will not lose her this time&rsquo;; but, however,
+ she again slipped away from him, though in such a hurry that she dropped
+ her left golden slipper upon the stairs.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The prince took the shoe, and went the next day to the king his father,
+ and said, &lsquo;I will take for my wife the lady that this golden slipper
+ fits.&rsquo; Then both the sisters were overjoyed to hear it; for they had
+ beautiful feet, and had no doubt that they could wear the golden slipper.
+ The eldest went first into the room where the slipper was, and wanted to
+ try it on, and the mother stood by. But her great toe could not go into
+ it, and the shoe was altogether much too small for her. Then the mother
+ gave her a knife, and said, &lsquo;Never mind, cut it off; when you are queen
+ you will not care about toes; you will not want to walk.&rsquo; So the silly
+ girl cut off her great toe, and thus squeezed on the shoe, and went to the
+ king&rsquo;s son. Then he took her for his bride, and set her beside him on his
+ horse, and rode away with her homewards.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But on their way home they had to pass by the hazel-tree that Ashputtel
+ had planted; and on the branch sat a little dove singing:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Back again! back again! look to the shoe!
+ The shoe is too small, and not made for you!
+ Prince! prince! look again for thy bride,
+ For she&rsquo;s not the true one that sits by thy side.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then the prince got down and looked at her foot; and he saw, by the blood
+ that streamed from it, what a trick she had played him. So he turned his
+ horse round, and brought the false bride back to her home, and said, &lsquo;This
+ is not the right bride; let the other sister try and put on the slipper.&rsquo;
+ Then she went into the room and got her foot into the shoe, all but the
+ heel, which was too large. But her mother squeezed it in till the blood
+ came, and took her to the king&rsquo;s son: and he set her as his bride by his
+ side on his horse, and rode away with her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But when they came to the hazel-tree the little dove sat there still, and
+ sang:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Back again! back again! look to the shoe!
+ The shoe is too small, and not made for you!
+ Prince! prince! look again for thy bride,
+ For she&rsquo;s not the true one that sits by thy side.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then he looked down, and saw that the blood streamed so much from the
+ shoe, that her white stockings were quite red. So he turned his horse and
+ brought her also back again. &lsquo;This is not the true bride,&rsquo; said he to the
+ father; &lsquo;have you no other daughters?&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said he; &lsquo;there is only a
+ little dirty Ashputtel here, the child of my first wife; I am sure she
+ cannot be the bride.&rsquo; The prince told him to send her. But the mother
+ said, &lsquo;No, no, she is much too dirty; she will not dare to show herself.&rsquo;
+ However, the prince would have her come; and she first washed her face and
+ hands, and then went in and curtsied to him, and he reached her the golden
+ slipper. Then she took her clumsy shoe off her left foot, and put on the
+ golden slipper; and it fitted her as if it had been made for her. And when
+ he drew near and looked at her face he knew her, and said, &lsquo;This is the
+ right bride.&rsquo; But the mother and both the sisters were frightened, and
+ turned pale with anger as he took Ashputtel on his horse, and rode away
+ with her. And when they came to the hazel-tree, the white dove sang:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Home! home! look at the shoe!
+ Princess! the shoe was made for you!
+ Prince! prince! take home thy bride,
+ For she is the true one that sits by thy side!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And when the dove had done its song, it came flying, and perched upon her
+ right shoulder, and so went home with her.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0038" id="link2H_4_0038"></a>
+ THE WHITE SNAKE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A long time ago there lived a king who was famed for his wisdom through
+ all the land. Nothing was hidden from him, and it seemed as if news of the
+ most secret things was brought to him through the air. But he had a
+ strange custom; every day after dinner, when the table was cleared, and no
+ one else was present, a trusty servant had to bring him one more dish. It
+ was covered, however, and even the servant did not know what was in it,
+ neither did anyone know, for the king never took off the cover to eat of
+ it until he was quite alone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This had gone on for a long time, when one day the servant, who took away
+ the dish, was overcome with such curiosity that he could not help carrying
+ the dish into his room. When he had carefully locked the door, he lifted
+ up the cover, and saw a white snake lying on the dish. But when he saw it
+ he could not deny himself the pleasure of tasting it, so he cut of a
+ little bit and put it into his mouth. No sooner had it touched his tongue
+ than he heard a strange whispering of little voices outside his window. He
+ went and listened, and then noticed that it was the sparrows who were
+ chattering together, and telling one another of all kinds of things which
+ they had seen in the fields and woods. Eating the snake had given him
+ power of understanding the language of animals.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now it so happened that on this very day the queen lost her most beautiful
+ ring, and suspicion of having stolen it fell upon this trusty servant, who
+ was allowed to go everywhere. The king ordered the man to be brought
+ before him, and threatened with angry words that unless he could before
+ the morrow point out the thief, he himself should be looked upon as guilty
+ and executed. In vain he declared his innocence; he was dismissed with no
+ better answer.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In his trouble and fear he went down into the courtyard and took thought
+ how to help himself out of his trouble. Now some ducks were sitting
+ together quietly by a brook and taking their rest; and, whilst they were
+ making their feathers smooth with their bills, they were having a
+ confidential conversation together. The servant stood by and listened.
+ They were telling one another of all the places where they had been
+ waddling about all the morning, and what good food they had found; and one
+ said in a pitiful tone: &lsquo;Something lies heavy on my stomach; as I was
+ eating in haste I swallowed a ring which lay under the queen&rsquo;s window.&rsquo;
+ The servant at once seized her by the neck, carried her to the kitchen,
+ and said to the cook: &lsquo;Here is a fine duck; pray, kill her.&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said
+ the cook, and weighed her in his hand; &lsquo;she has spared no trouble to
+ fatten herself, and has been waiting to be roasted long enough.&rsquo; So he cut
+ off her head, and as she was being dressed for the spit, the queen&rsquo;s ring
+ was found inside her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The servant could now easily prove his innocence; and the king, to make
+ amends for the wrong, allowed him to ask a favour, and promised him the
+ best place in the court that he could wish for. The servant refused
+ everything, and only asked for a horse and some money for travelling, as
+ he had a mind to see the world and go about a little. When his request was
+ granted he set out on his way, and one day came to a pond, where he saw
+ three fishes caught in the reeds and gasping for water. Now, though it is
+ said that fishes are dumb, he heard them lamenting that they must perish
+ so miserably, and, as he had a kind heart, he got off his horse and put
+ the three prisoners back into the water. They leapt with delight, put out
+ their heads, and cried to him: &lsquo;We will remember you and repay you for
+ saving us!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He rode on, and after a while it seemed to him that he heard a voice in
+ the sand at his feet. He listened, and heard an ant-king complain: &lsquo;Why
+ cannot folks, with their clumsy beasts, keep off our bodies? That stupid
+ horse, with his heavy hoofs, has been treading down my people without
+ mercy!&rsquo; So he turned on to a side path and the ant-king cried out to him:
+ &lsquo;We will remember you&mdash;one good turn deserves another!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The path led him into a wood, and there he saw two old ravens standing by
+ their nest, and throwing out their young ones. &lsquo;Out with you, you idle,
+ good-for-nothing creatures!&rsquo; cried they; &lsquo;we cannot find food for you any
+ longer; you are big enough, and can provide for yourselves.&rsquo; But the poor
+ young ravens lay upon the ground, flapping their wings, and crying: &lsquo;Oh,
+ what helpless chicks we are! We must shift for ourselves, and yet we
+ cannot fly! What can we do, but lie here and starve?&rsquo; So the good young
+ fellow alighted and killed his horse with his sword, and gave it to them
+ for food. Then they came hopping up to it, satisfied their hunger, and
+ cried: &lsquo;We will remember you&mdash;one good turn deserves another!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And now he had to use his own legs, and when he had walked a long way, he
+ came to a large city. There was a great noise and crowd in the streets,
+ and a man rode up on horseback, crying aloud: &lsquo;The king&rsquo;s daughter wants a
+ husband; but whoever seeks her hand must perform a hard task, and if he
+ does not succeed he will forfeit his life.&rsquo; Many had already made the
+ attempt, but in vain; nevertheless when the youth saw the king&rsquo;s daughter
+ he was so overcome by her great beauty that he forgot all danger, went
+ before the king, and declared himself a suitor.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So he was led out to the sea, and a gold ring was thrown into it, before
+ his eyes; then the king ordered him to fetch this ring up from the bottom
+ of the sea, and added: &lsquo;If you come up again without it you will be thrown
+ in again and again until you perish amid the waves.&rsquo; All the people
+ grieved for the handsome youth; then they went away, leaving him alone by
+ the sea.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He stood on the shore and considered what he should do, when suddenly he
+ saw three fishes come swimming towards him, and they were the very fishes
+ whose lives he had saved. The one in the middle held a mussel in its
+ mouth, which it laid on the shore at the youth&rsquo;s feet, and when he had
+ taken it up and opened it, there lay the gold ring in the shell. Full of
+ joy he took it to the king and expected that he would grant him the
+ promised reward.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But when the proud princess perceived that he was not her equal in birth,
+ she scorned him, and required him first to perform another task. She went
+ down into the garden and strewed with her own hands ten sacksful of
+ millet-seed on the grass; then she said: &lsquo;Tomorrow morning before sunrise
+ these must be picked up, and not a single grain be wanting.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The youth sat down in the garden and considered how it might be possible
+ to perform this task, but he could think of nothing, and there he sat
+ sorrowfully awaiting the break of day, when he should be led to death. But
+ as soon as the first rays of the sun shone into the garden he saw all the
+ ten sacks standing side by side, quite full, and not a single grain was
+ missing. The ant-king had come in the night with thousands and thousands
+ of ants, and the grateful creatures had by great industry picked up all
+ the millet-seed and gathered them into the sacks.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Presently the king&rsquo;s daughter herself came down into the garden, and was
+ amazed to see that the young man had done the task she had given him. But
+ she could not yet conquer her proud heart, and said: &lsquo;Although he has
+ performed both the tasks, he shall not be my husband until he had brought
+ me an apple from the Tree of Life.&rsquo; The youth did not know where the Tree
+ of Life stood, but he set out, and would have gone on for ever, as long as
+ his legs would carry him, though he had no hope of finding it. After he
+ had wandered through three kingdoms, he came one evening to a wood, and
+ lay down under a tree to sleep. But he heard a rustling in the branches,
+ and a golden apple fell into his hand. At the same time three ravens flew
+ down to him, perched themselves upon his knee, and said: &lsquo;We are the three
+ young ravens whom you saved from starving; when we had grown big, and
+ heard that you were seeking the Golden Apple, we flew over the sea to the
+ end of the world, where the Tree of Life stands, and have brought you the
+ apple.&rsquo; The youth, full of joy, set out homewards, and took the Golden
+ Apple to the king&rsquo;s beautiful daughter, who had now no more excuses left
+ to make. They cut the Apple of Life in two and ate it together; and then
+ her heart became full of love for him, and they lived in undisturbed
+ happiness to a great age.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0039" id="link2H_4_0039"></a>
+ THE WOLF AND THE SEVEN LITTLE KIDS
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once upon a time an old goat who had seven little kids, and
+ loved them with all the love of a mother for her children. One day she
+ wanted to go into the forest and fetch some food. So she called all seven
+ to her and said: &lsquo;Dear children, I have to go into the forest, be on your
+ guard against the wolf; if he comes in, he will devour you all&mdash;skin,
+ hair, and everything. The wretch often disguises himself, but you will
+ know him at once by his rough voice and his black feet.&rsquo; The kids said:
+ &lsquo;Dear mother, we will take good care of ourselves; you may go away without
+ any anxiety.&rsquo; Then the old one bleated, and went on her way with an easy
+ mind.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was not long before someone knocked at the house-door and called: &lsquo;Open
+ the door, dear children; your mother is here, and has brought something
+ back with her for each of you.&rsquo; But the little kids knew that it was the
+ wolf, by the rough voice. &lsquo;We will not open the door,&rsquo; cried they, &lsquo;you
+ are not our mother. She has a soft, pleasant voice, but your voice is
+ rough; you are the wolf!&rsquo; Then the wolf went away to a shopkeeper and
+ bought himself a great lump of chalk, ate this and made his voice soft
+ with it. Then he came back, knocked at the door of the house, and called:
+ &lsquo;Open the door, dear children, your mother is here and has brought
+ something back with her for each of you.&rsquo; But the wolf had laid his black
+ paws against the window, and the children saw them and cried: &lsquo;We will not
+ open the door, our mother has not black feet like you: you are the wolf!&rsquo;
+ Then the wolf ran to a baker and said: &lsquo;I have hurt my feet, rub some
+ dough over them for me.&rsquo; And when the baker had rubbed his feet over, he
+ ran to the miller and said: &lsquo;Strew some white meal over my feet for me.&rsquo;
+ The miller thought to himself: &lsquo;The wolf wants to deceive someone,&rsquo; and
+ refused; but the wolf said: &lsquo;If you will not do it, I will devour you.&rsquo;
+ Then the miller was afraid, and made his paws white for him. Truly, this
+ is the way of mankind.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So now the wretch went for the third time to the house-door, knocked at it
+ and said: &lsquo;Open the door for me, children, your dear little mother has
+ come home, and has brought every one of you something back from the forest
+ with her.&rsquo; The little kids cried: &lsquo;First show us your paws that we may
+ know if you are our dear little mother.&rsquo; Then he put his paws in through
+ the window and when the kids saw that they were white, they believed that
+ all he said was true, and opened the door. But who should come in but the
+ wolf! They were terrified and wanted to hide themselves. One sprang under
+ the table, the second into the bed, the third into the stove, the fourth
+ into the kitchen, the fifth into the cupboard, the sixth under the
+ washing-bowl, and the seventh into the clock-case. But the wolf found them
+ all, and used no great ceremony; one after the other he swallowed them
+ down his throat. The youngest, who was in the clock-case, was the only one
+ he did not find. When the wolf had satisfied his appetite he took himself
+ off, laid himself down under a tree in the green meadow outside, and began
+ to sleep. Soon afterwards the old goat came home again from the forest.
+ Ah! what a sight she saw there! The house-door stood wide open. The table,
+ chairs, and benches were thrown down, the washing-bowl lay broken to
+ pieces, and the quilts and pillows were pulled off the bed. She sought her
+ children, but they were nowhere to be found. She called them one after
+ another by name, but no one answered. At last, when she came to the
+ youngest, a soft voice cried: &lsquo;Dear mother, I am in the clock-case.&rsquo; She
+ took the kid out, and it told her that the wolf had come and had eaten all
+ the others. Then you may imagine how she wept over her poor children.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At length in her grief she went out, and the youngest kid ran with her.
+ When they came to the meadow, there lay the wolf by the tree and snored so
+ loud that the branches shook. She looked at him on every side and saw that
+ something was moving and struggling in his gorged belly. &lsquo;Ah, heavens,&rsquo;
+ she said, &lsquo;is it possible that my poor children whom he has swallowed down
+ for his supper, can be still alive?&rsquo; Then the kid had to run home and
+ fetch scissors, and a needle and thread, and the goat cut open the
+ monster&rsquo;s stomach, and hardly had she made one cut, than one little kid
+ thrust its head out, and when she had cut farther, all six sprang out one
+ after another, and were all still alive, and had suffered no injury
+ whatever, for in his greediness the monster had swallowed them down whole.
+ What rejoicing there was! They embraced their dear mother, and jumped like
+ a tailor at his wedding. The mother, however, said: &lsquo;Now go and look for
+ some big stones, and we will fill the wicked beast&rsquo;s stomach with them
+ while he is still asleep.&rsquo; Then the seven kids dragged the stones thither
+ with all speed, and put as many of them into this stomach as they could
+ get in; and the mother sewed him up again in the greatest haste, so that
+ he was not aware of anything and never once stirred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the wolf at length had had his fill of sleep, he got on his legs, and
+ as the stones in his stomach made him very thirsty, he wanted to go to a
+ well to drink. But when he began to walk and to move about, the stones in
+ his stomach knocked against each other and rattled. Then cried he:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;What rumbles and tumbles
+ Against my poor bones?
+ I thought &lsquo;twas six kids,
+ But it feels like big stones.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And when he got to the well and stooped over the water to drink, the heavy
+ stones made him fall in, and he drowned miserably. When the seven kids saw
+ that, they came running to the spot and cried aloud: &lsquo;The wolf is dead!
+ The wolf is dead!&rsquo; and danced for joy round about the well with their
+ mother.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0040" id="link2H_4_0040"></a>
+ THE QUEEN BEE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Two kings&rsquo; sons once upon a time went into the world to seek their
+ fortunes; but they soon fell into a wasteful foolish way of living, so
+ that they could not return home again. Then their brother, who was a
+ little insignificant dwarf, went out to seek for his brothers: but when he
+ had found them they only laughed at him, to think that he, who was so
+ young and simple, should try to travel through the world, when they, who
+ were so much wiser, had been unable to get on. However, they all set out
+ on their journey together, and came at last to an ant-hill. The two elder
+ brothers would have pulled it down, in order to see how the poor ants in
+ their fright would run about and carry off their eggs. But the little
+ dwarf said, &lsquo;Let the poor things enjoy themselves, I will not suffer you
+ to trouble them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So on they went, and came to a lake where many many ducks were swimming
+ about. The two brothers wanted to catch two, and roast them. But the dwarf
+ said, &lsquo;Let the poor things enjoy themselves, you shall not kill them.&rsquo;
+ Next they came to a bees&rsquo;-nest in a hollow tree, and there was so much
+ honey that it ran down the trunk; and the two brothers wanted to light a
+ fire under the tree and kill the bees, so as to get their honey. But the
+ dwarf held them back, and said, &lsquo;Let the pretty insects enjoy themselves,
+ I cannot let you burn them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At length the three brothers came to a castle: and as they passed by the
+ stables they saw fine horses standing there, but all were of marble, and
+ no man was to be seen. Then they went through all the rooms, till they
+ came to a door on which were three locks: but in the middle of the door
+ was a wicket, so that they could look into the next room. There they saw a
+ little grey old man sitting at a table; and they called to him once or
+ twice, but he did not hear: however, they called a third time, and then he
+ rose and came out to them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He said nothing, but took hold of them and led them to a beautiful table
+ covered with all sorts of good things: and when they had eaten and drunk,
+ he showed each of them to a bed-chamber.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next morning he came to the eldest and took him to a marble table,
+ where there were three tablets, containing an account of the means by
+ which the castle might be disenchanted. The first tablet said: &lsquo;In the
+ wood, under the moss, lie the thousand pearls belonging to the king&rsquo;s
+ daughter; they must all be found: and if one be missing by set of sun, he
+ who seeks them will be turned into marble.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The eldest brother set out, and sought for the pearls the whole day: but
+ the evening came, and he had not found the first hundred: so he was turned
+ into stone as the tablet had foretold.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next day the second brother undertook the task; but he succeeded no
+ better than the first; for he could only find the second hundred of the
+ pearls; and therefore he too was turned into stone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At last came the little dwarf&rsquo;s turn; and he looked in the moss; but it
+ was so hard to find the pearls, and the job was so tiresome!&mdash;so he
+ sat down upon a stone and cried. And as he sat there, the king of the ants
+ (whose life he had saved) came to help him, with five thousand ants; and
+ it was not long before they had found all the pearls and laid them in a
+ heap.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The second tablet said: &lsquo;The key of the princess&rsquo;s bed-chamber must be
+ fished up out of the lake.&rsquo; And as the dwarf came to the brink of it, he
+ saw the two ducks whose lives he had saved swimming about; and they dived
+ down and soon brought in the key from the bottom.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The third task was the hardest. It was to choose out the youngest and the
+ best of the king&rsquo;s three daughters. Now they were all beautiful, and all
+ exactly alike: but he was told that the eldest had eaten a piece of sugar,
+ the next some sweet syrup, and the youngest a spoonful of honey; so he was
+ to guess which it was that had eaten the honey.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then came the queen of the bees, who had been saved by the little dwarf
+ from the fire, and she tried the lips of all three; but at last she sat
+ upon the lips of the one that had eaten the honey: and so the dwarf knew
+ which was the youngest. Thus the spell was broken, and all who had been
+ turned into stones awoke, and took their proper forms. And the dwarf
+ married the youngest and the best of the princesses, and was king after
+ her father&rsquo;s death; but his two brothers married the other two sisters.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0041" id="link2H_4_0041"></a>
+ THE ELVES AND THE SHOEMAKER
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a shoemaker, who worked very hard and was very honest: but
+ still he could not earn enough to live upon; and at last all he had in the
+ world was gone, save just leather enough to make one pair of shoes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he cut his leather out, all ready to make up the next day, meaning to
+ rise early in the morning to his work. His conscience was clear and his
+ heart light amidst all his troubles; so he went peaceably to bed, left all
+ his cares to Heaven, and soon fell asleep. In the morning after he had
+ said his prayers, he sat himself down to his work; when, to his great
+ wonder, there stood the shoes all ready made, upon the table. The good man
+ knew not what to say or think at such an odd thing happening. He looked at
+ the workmanship; there was not one false stitch in the whole job; all was
+ so neat and true, that it was quite a masterpiece.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The same day a customer came in, and the shoes suited him so well that he
+ willingly paid a price higher than usual for them; and the poor shoemaker,
+ with the money, bought leather enough to make two pairs more. In the
+ evening he cut out the work, and went to bed early, that he might get up
+ and begin betimes next day; but he was saved all the trouble, for when he
+ got up in the morning the work was done ready to his hand. Soon in came
+ buyers, who paid him handsomely for his goods, so that he bought leather
+ enough for four pair more. He cut out the work again overnight and found
+ it done in the morning, as before; and so it went on for some time: what
+ was got ready in the evening was always done by daybreak, and the good man
+ soon became thriving and well off again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One evening, about Christmas-time, as he and his wife were sitting over
+ the fire chatting together, he said to her, &lsquo;I should like to sit up and
+ watch tonight, that we may see who it is that comes and does my work for
+ me.&rsquo; The wife liked the thought; so they left a light burning, and hid
+ themselves in a corner of the room, behind a curtain that was hung up
+ there, and watched what would happen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As soon as it was midnight, there came in two little naked dwarfs; and
+ they sat themselves upon the shoemaker&rsquo;s bench, took up all the work that
+ was cut out, and began to ply with their little fingers, stitching and
+ rapping and tapping away at such a rate, that the shoemaker was all
+ wonder, and could not take his eyes off them. And on they went, till the
+ job was quite done, and the shoes stood ready for use upon the table. This
+ was long before daybreak; and then they bustled away as quick as
+ lightning.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next day the wife said to the shoemaker. &lsquo;These little wights have
+ made us rich, and we ought to be thankful to them, and do them a good turn
+ if we can. I am quite sorry to see them run about as they do; and indeed
+ it is not very decent, for they have nothing upon their backs to keep off
+ the cold. I&rsquo;ll tell you what, I will make each of them a shirt, and a coat
+ and waistcoat, and a pair of pantaloons into the bargain; and do you make
+ each of them a little pair of shoes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The thought pleased the good cobbler very much; and one evening, when all
+ the things were ready, they laid them on the table, instead of the work
+ that they used to cut out, and then went and hid themselves, to watch what
+ the little elves would do.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About midnight in they came, dancing and skipping, hopped round the room,
+ and then went to sit down to their work as usual; but when they saw the
+ clothes lying for them, they laughed and chuckled, and seemed mightily
+ delighted.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then they dressed themselves in the twinkling of an eye, and danced and
+ capered and sprang about, as merry as could be; till at last they danced
+ out at the door, and away over the green.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The good couple saw them no more; but everything went well with them from
+ that time forward, as long as they lived.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0042" id="link2H_4_0042"></a>
+ THE JUNIPER-TREE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Long, long ago, some two thousand years or so, there lived a rich man with
+ a good and beautiful wife. They loved each other dearly, but sorrowed much
+ that they had no children. So greatly did they desire to have one, that
+ the wife prayed for it day and night, but still they remained childless.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In front of the house there was a court, in which grew a juniper-tree. One
+ winter&rsquo;s day the wife stood under the tree to peel some apples, and as she
+ was peeling them, she cut her finger, and the blood fell on the snow.
+ &lsquo;Ah,&rsquo; sighed the woman heavily, &lsquo;if I had but a child, as red as blood and
+ as white as snow,&rsquo; and as she spoke the words, her heart grew light within
+ her, and it seemed to her that her wish was granted, and she returned to
+ the house feeling glad and comforted. A month passed, and the snow had all
+ disappeared; then another month went by, and all the earth was green. So
+ the months followed one another, and first the trees budded in the woods,
+ and soon the green branches grew thickly intertwined, and then the
+ blossoms began to fall. Once again the wife stood under the juniper-tree,
+ and it was so full of sweet scent that her heart leaped for joy, and she
+ was so overcome with her happiness, that she fell on her knees. Presently
+ the fruit became round and firm, and she was glad and at peace; but when
+ they were fully ripe she picked the berries and ate eagerly of them, and
+ then she grew sad and ill. A little while later she called her husband,
+ and said to him, weeping. &lsquo;If I die, bury me under the juniper-tree.&rsquo; Then
+ she felt comforted and happy again, and before another month had passed
+ she had a little child, and when she saw that it was as white as snow and
+ as red as blood, her joy was so great that she died.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her husband buried her under the juniper-tree, and wept bitterly for her.
+ By degrees, however, his sorrow grew less, and although at times he still
+ grieved over his loss, he was able to go about as usual, and later on he
+ married again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He now had a little daughter born to him; the child of his first wife was
+ a boy, who was as red as blood and as white as snow. The mother loved her
+ daughter very much, and when she looked at her and then looked at the boy,
+ it pierced her heart to think that he would always stand in the way of her
+ own child, and she was continually thinking how she could get the whole of
+ the property for her. This evil thought took possession of her more and
+ more, and made her behave very unkindly to the boy. She drove him from
+ place to place with cuffings and buffetings, so that the poor child went
+ about in fear, and had no peace from the time he left school to the time
+ he went back.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One day the little daughter came running to her mother in the store-room,
+ and said, &lsquo;Mother, give me an apple.&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, my child,&rsquo; said the wife, and
+ she gave her a beautiful apple out of the chest; the chest had a very
+ heavy lid and a large iron lock.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Mother,&rsquo; said the little daughter again, &lsquo;may not brother have one too?&rsquo;
+ The mother was angry at this, but she answered, &lsquo;Yes, when he comes out of
+ school.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Just then she looked out of the window and saw him coming, and it seemed
+ as if an evil spirit entered into her, for she snatched the apple out of
+ her little daughter&rsquo;s hand, and said, &lsquo;You shall not have one before your
+ brother.&rsquo; She threw the apple into the chest and shut it to. The little
+ boy now came in, and the evil spirit in the wife made her say kindly to
+ him, &lsquo;My son, will you have an apple?&rsquo; but she gave him a wicked look.
+ &lsquo;Mother,&rsquo; said the boy, &lsquo;how dreadful you look! Yes, give me an apple.&rsquo;
+ The thought came to her that she would kill him. &lsquo;Come with me,&rsquo; she said,
+ and she lifted up the lid of the chest; &lsquo;take one out for yourself.&rsquo; And
+ as he bent over to do so, the evil spirit urged her, and crash! down went
+ the lid, and off went the little boy&rsquo;s head. Then she was overwhelmed with
+ fear at the thought of what she had done. &lsquo;If only I can prevent anyone
+ knowing that I did it,&rsquo; she thought. So she went upstairs to her room, and
+ took a white handkerchief out of her top drawer; then she set the boy&rsquo;s
+ head again on his shoulders, and bound it with the handkerchief so that
+ nothing could be seen, and placed him on a chair by the door with an apple
+ in his hand.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Soon after this, little Marleen came up to her mother who was stirring a
+ pot of boiling water over the fire, and said, &lsquo;Mother, brother is sitting
+ by the door with an apple in his hand, and he looks so pale; and when I
+ asked him to give me the apple, he did not answer, and that frightened
+ me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Go to him again,&rsquo; said her mother, &lsquo;and if he does not answer, give him a
+ box on the ear.&rsquo; So little Marleen went, and said, &lsquo;Brother, give me that
+ apple,&rsquo; but he did not say a word; then she gave him a box on the ear, and
+ his head rolled off. She was so terrified at this, that she ran crying and
+ screaming to her mother. &lsquo;Oh!&rsquo; she said, &lsquo;I have knocked off brother&rsquo;s
+ head,&rsquo; and then she wept and wept, and nothing would stop her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What have you done!&rsquo; said her mother, &lsquo;but no one must know about it, so
+ you must keep silence; what is done can&rsquo;t be undone; we will make him into
+ puddings.&rsquo; And she took the little boy and cut him up, made him into
+ puddings, and put him in the pot. But Marleen stood looking on, and wept
+ and wept, and her tears fell into the pot, so that there was no need of
+ salt.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Presently the father came home and sat down to his dinner; he asked,
+ &lsquo;Where is my son?&rsquo; The mother said nothing, but gave him a large dish of
+ black pudding, and Marleen still wept without ceasing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The father again asked, &lsquo;Where is my son?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh,&rsquo; answered the wife, &lsquo;he is gone into the country to his mother&rsquo;s
+ great uncle; he is going to stay there some time.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What has he gone there for, and he never even said goodbye to me!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, he likes being there, and he told me he should be away quite six
+ weeks; he is well looked after there.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I feel very unhappy about it,&rsquo; said the husband, &lsquo;in case it should not
+ be all right, and he ought to have said goodbye to me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ With this he went on with his dinner, and said, &lsquo;Little Marleen, why do
+ you weep? Brother will soon be back.&rsquo; Then he asked his wife for more
+ pudding, and as he ate, he threw the bones under the table.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Little Marleen went upstairs and took her best silk handkerchief out of
+ her bottom drawer, and in it she wrapped all the bones from under the
+ table and carried them outside, and all the time she did nothing but weep.
+ Then she laid them in the green grass under the juniper-tree, and she had
+ no sooner done so, then all her sadness seemed to leave her, and she wept
+ no more. And now the juniper-tree began to move, and the branches waved
+ backwards and forwards, first away from one another, and then together
+ again, as it might be someone clapping their hands for joy. After this a
+ mist came round the tree, and in the midst of it there was a burning as of
+ fire, and out of the fire there flew a beautiful bird, that rose high into
+ the air, singing magnificently, and when it could no more be seen, the
+ juniper-tree stood there as before, and the silk handkerchief and the
+ bones were gone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Little Marleen now felt as lighthearted and happy as if her brother were
+ still alive, and she went back to the house and sat down cheerfully to the
+ table and ate.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The bird flew away and alighted on the house of a goldsmith and began to
+ sing:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;My mother killed her little son;
+ My father grieved when I was gone;
+ My sister loved me best of all;
+ She laid her kerchief over me,
+ And took my bones that they might lie
+ Underneath the juniper-tree
+ Kywitt, Kywitt, what a beautiful bird am I!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ The goldsmith was in his workshop making a gold chain, when he heard the
+ song of the bird on his roof. He thought it so beautiful that he got up
+ and ran out, and as he crossed the threshold he lost one of his slippers.
+ But he ran on into the middle of the street, with a slipper on one foot
+ and a sock on the other; he still had on his apron, and still held the
+ gold chain and the pincers in his hands, and so he stood gazing up at the
+ bird, while the sun came shining brightly down on the street.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Bird,&rsquo; he said, &lsquo;how beautifully you sing! Sing me that song again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nay,&rsquo; said the bird, &lsquo;I do not sing twice for nothing. Give that gold
+ chain, and I will sing it you again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Here is the chain, take it,&rsquo; said the goldsmith. &lsquo;Only sing me that
+ again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The bird flew down and took the gold chain in his right claw, and then he
+ alighted again in front of the goldsmith and sang:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;My mother killed her little son;
+ My father grieved when I was gone;
+ My sister loved me best of all;
+ She laid her kerchief over me,
+ And took my bones that they might lie
+ Underneath the juniper-tree
+ Kywitt, Kywitt, what a beautiful bird am I!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then he flew away, and settled on the roof of a shoemaker&rsquo;s house and
+ sang:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;My mother killed her little son;
+ My father grieved when I was gone;
+ My sister loved me best of all;
+ She laid her kerchief over me,
+ And took my bones that they might lie
+ Underneath the juniper-tree
+ Kywitt, Kywitt, what a beautiful bird am I!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ The shoemaker heard him, and he jumped up and ran out in his
+ shirt-sleeves, and stood looking up at the bird on the roof with his hand
+ over his eyes to keep himself from being blinded by the sun.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Bird,&rsquo; he said, &lsquo;how beautifully you sing!&rsquo; Then he called through the
+ door to his wife: &lsquo;Wife, come out; here is a bird, come and look at it and
+ hear how beautifully it sings.&rsquo; Then he called his daughter and the
+ children, then the apprentices, girls and boys, and they all ran up the
+ street to look at the bird, and saw how splendid it was with its red and
+ green feathers, and its neck like burnished gold, and eyes like two bright
+ stars in its head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Bird,&rsquo; said the shoemaker, &lsquo;sing me that song again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nay,&rsquo; answered the bird, &lsquo;I do not sing twice for nothing; you must give
+ me something.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Wife,&rsquo; said the man, &lsquo;go into the garret; on the upper shelf you will see
+ a pair of red shoes; bring them to me.&rsquo; The wife went in and fetched the
+ shoes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There, bird,&rsquo; said the shoemaker, &lsquo;now sing me that song again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The bird flew down and took the red shoes in his left claw, and then he
+ went back to the roof and sang:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;My mother killed her little son;
+ My father grieved when I was gone;
+ My sister loved me best of all;
+ She laid her kerchief over me,
+ And took my bones that they might lie
+ Underneath the juniper-tree
+ Kywitt, Kywitt, what a beautiful bird am I!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ When he had finished, he flew away. He had the chain in his right claw and
+ the shoes in his left, and he flew right away to a mill, and the mill went
+ &lsquo;Click clack, click clack, click clack.&rsquo; Inside the mill were twenty of
+ the miller&rsquo;s men hewing a stone, and as they went &lsquo;Hick hack, hick hack,
+ hick hack,&rsquo; the mill went &lsquo;Click clack, click clack, click clack.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The bird settled on a lime-tree in front of the mill and sang:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;My mother killed her little son;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ then one of the men left off,
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ My father grieved when I was gone;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ two more men left off and listened,
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ My sister loved me best of all;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ then four more left off,
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ She laid her kerchief over me,
+ And took my bones that they might lie
+</pre>
+
+<p>Now there were only eight at work,</p>
+
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Underneath,
+</pre>
+
+<p>and now only five,</p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ the juniper-tree.
+</pre>
+
+<p>and now only one,
+</p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Kywitt, Kywitt, what a beautiful bird am I!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ then he looked up and the last one had left off work.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Bird,&rsquo; he said, &lsquo;what a beautiful song that is you sing! Let me hear it
+ too; sing it again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nay,&rsquo; answered the bird, &lsquo;I do not sing twice for nothing; give me that
+ millstone, and I will sing it again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If it belonged to me alone,&rsquo; said the man, &lsquo;you should have it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, yes,&rsquo; said the others: &lsquo;if he will sing again, he can have it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The bird came down, and all the twenty millers set to and lifted up the
+ stone with a beam; then the bird put his head through the hole and took
+ the stone round his neck like a collar, and flew back with it to the tree
+ and sang&mdash;
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;My mother killed her little son;
+ My father grieved when I was gone;
+ My sister loved me best of all;
+ She laid her kerchief over me,
+ And took my bones that they might lie
+ Underneath the juniper-tree
+ Kywitt, Kywitt, what a beautiful bird am I!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And when he had finished his song, he spread his wings, and with the chain
+ in his right claw, the shoes in his left, and the millstone round his
+ neck, he flew right away to his father&rsquo;s house.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The father, the mother, and little Marleen were having their dinner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How lighthearted I feel,&rsquo; said the father, &lsquo;so pleased and cheerful.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And I,&rsquo; said the mother, &lsquo;I feel so uneasy, as if a heavy thunderstorm
+ were coming.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But little Marleen sat and wept and wept.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the bird came flying towards the house and settled on the roof.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I do feel so happy,&rsquo; said the father, &lsquo;and how beautifully the sun
+ shines; I feel just as if I were going to see an old friend again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said the wife, &lsquo;and I am so full of distress and uneasiness that my
+ teeth chatter, and I feel as if there were a fire in my veins,&rsquo; and she
+ tore open her dress; and all the while little Marleen sat in the corner
+ and wept, and the plate on her knees was wet with her tears.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The bird now flew to the juniper-tree and began singing:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;My mother killed her little son;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ the mother shut her eyes and her ears, that she might see and hear
+ nothing, but there was a roaring sound in her ears like that of a violent
+ storm, and in her eyes a burning and flashing like lightning:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ My father grieved when I was gone;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Look, mother,&rsquo; said the man, &lsquo;at the beautiful bird that is singing so
+ magnificently; and how warm and bright the sun is, and what a delicious
+ scent of spice in the air!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ My sister loved me best of all;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ then little Marleen laid her head down on her knees and sobbed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I must go outside and see the bird nearer,&rsquo; said the man.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah, do not go!&rsquo; cried the wife. &lsquo;I feel as if the whole house were in
+ flames!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the man went out and looked at the bird.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ She laid her kerchief over me,
+ And took my bones that they might lie
+ Underneath the juniper-tree
+ Kywitt, Kywitt, what a beautiful bird am I!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ With that the bird let fall the gold chain, and it fell just round the
+ man&rsquo;s neck, so that it fitted him exactly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He went inside, and said, &lsquo;See, what a splendid bird that is; he has given
+ me this beautiful gold chain, and looks so beautiful himself.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the wife was in such fear and trouble, that she fell on the floor, and
+ her cap fell from her head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the bird began again:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;My mother killed her little son;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah me!&rsquo; cried the wife, &lsquo;if I were but a thousand feet beneath the earth,
+ that I might not hear that song.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ My father grieved when I was gone;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ then the woman fell down again as if dead.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ My sister loved me best of all;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said little Marleen, &lsquo;I will go out too and see if the bird will
+ give me anything.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So she went out.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ She laid her kerchief over me,
+ And took my bones that they might lie
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ and he threw down the shoes to her,
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Underneath the juniper-tree
+ Kywitt, Kywitt, what a beautiful bird am I!&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ And she now felt quite happy and lighthearted; she put on the shoes and
+ danced and jumped about in them. &lsquo;I was so miserable,&rsquo; she said, &lsquo;when I
+ came out, but that has all passed away; that is indeed a splendid bird,
+ and he has given me a pair of red shoes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The wife sprang up, with her hair standing out from her head like flames
+ of fire. &lsquo;Then I will go out too,&rsquo; she said, &lsquo;and see if it will lighten
+ my misery, for I feel as if the world were coming to an end.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But as she crossed the threshold, crash! the bird threw the millstone down
+ on her head, and she was crushed to death.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The father and little Marleen heard the sound and ran out, but they only
+ saw mist and flame and fire rising from the spot, and when these had
+ passed, there stood the little brother, and he took the father and little
+ Marleen by the hand; then they all three rejoiced, and went inside
+ together and sat down to their dinners and ate.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0043" id="link2H_4_0043"></a>
+ THE TURNIP
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There were two brothers who were both soldiers; the one was rich and the
+ other poor. The poor man thought he would try to better himself; so,
+ pulling off his red coat, he became a gardener, and dug his ground well,
+ and sowed turnips.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the seed came up, there was one plant bigger than all the rest; and
+ it kept getting larger and larger, and seemed as if it would never cease
+ growing; so that it might have been called the prince of turnips for there
+ never was such a one seen before, and never will again. At last it was so
+ big that it filled a cart, and two oxen could hardly draw it; and the
+ gardener knew not what in the world to do with it, nor whether it would be
+ a blessing or a curse to him. One day he said to himself, &lsquo;What shall I do
+ with it? if I sell it, it will bring no more than another; and for eating,
+ the little turnips are better than this; the best thing perhaps is to
+ carry it and give it to the king as a mark of respect.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he yoked his oxen, and drew the turnip to the court, and gave it to
+ the king. &lsquo;What a wonderful thing!&rsquo; said the king; &lsquo;I have seen many
+ strange things, but such a monster as this I never saw. Where did you get
+ the seed? or is it only your good luck? If so, you are a true child of
+ fortune.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah, no!&rsquo; answered the gardener, &lsquo;I am no child of fortune; I am
+ a poor soldier, who never could get enough to live upon; so I laid aside
+ my red coat, and set to work, tilling the ground. I have a brother, who is
+ rich, and your majesty knows him well, and all the world knows him; but
+ because I am poor, everybody forgets me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The king then took pity on him, and said, &lsquo;You shall be poor no longer. I
+ will give you so much that you shall be even richer than your brother.&rsquo;
+ Then he gave him gold and lands and flocks, and made him so rich that his
+ brother&rsquo;s fortune could not at all be compared with his.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the brother heard of all this, and how a turnip had made the gardener
+ so rich, he envied him sorely, and bethought himself how he could contrive
+ to get the same good fortune for himself. However, he determined to manage
+ more cleverly than his brother, and got together a rich present of gold
+ and fine horses for the king; and thought he must have a much larger gift
+ in return; for if his brother had received so much for only a turnip, what
+ must his present be worth?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The king took the gift very graciously, and said he knew not what to give
+ in return more valuable and wonderful than the great turnip; so the
+ soldier was forced to put it into a cart, and drag it home with him. When
+ he reached home, he knew not upon whom to vent his rage and spite; and at
+ length wicked thoughts came into his head, and he resolved to kill his
+ brother.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So he hired some villains to murder him; and having shown them where to
+ lie in ambush, he went to his brother, and said, &lsquo;Dear brother, I have
+ found a hidden treasure; let us go and dig it up, and share it between
+ us.&rsquo; The other had no suspicions of his roguery: so they went out
+ together, and as they were travelling along, the murderers rushed out upon
+ him, bound him, and were going to hang him on a tree.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But whilst they were getting all ready, they heard the trampling of a
+ horse at a distance, which so frightened them that they pushed their
+ prisoner neck and shoulders together into a sack, and swung him up by a
+ cord to the tree, where they left him dangling, and ran away. Meantime he
+ worked and worked away, till he made a hole large enough to put out his
+ head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the horseman came up, he proved to be a student, a merry fellow, who
+ was journeying along on his nag, and singing as he went. As soon as the
+ man in the sack saw him passing under the tree, he cried out, &lsquo;Good
+ morning! good morning to thee, my friend!&rsquo; The student looked about
+ everywhere; and seeing no one, and not knowing where the voice came from,
+ cried out, &lsquo;Who calls me?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the man in the tree answered, &lsquo;Lift up thine eyes, for behold here I
+ sit in the sack of wisdom; here have I, in a short time, learned great and
+ wondrous things. Compared to this seat, all the learning of the schools is
+ as empty air. A little longer, and I shall know all that man can know, and
+ shall come forth wiser than the wisest of mankind. Here I discern the
+ signs and motions of the heavens and the stars; the laws that control the
+ winds; the number of the sands on the seashore; the healing of the sick;
+ the virtues of all simples, of birds, and of precious stones. Wert thou
+ but once here, my friend, though wouldst feel and own the power of
+ knowledge.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The student listened to all this and wondered much; at last he said,
+ &lsquo;Blessed be the day and hour when I found you; cannot you contrive to let
+ me into the sack for a little while?&rsquo; Then the other answered, as if very
+ unwillingly, &lsquo;A little space I may allow thee to sit here, if thou wilt
+ reward me well and entreat me kindly; but thou must tarry yet an hour
+ below, till I have learnt some little matters that are yet unknown to me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So the student sat himself down and waited a while; but the time hung
+ heavy upon him, and he begged earnestly that he might ascend forthwith,
+ for his thirst for knowledge was great. Then the other pretended to give
+ way, and said, &lsquo;Thou must let the sack of wisdom descend, by untying
+ yonder cord, and then thou shalt enter.&rsquo; So the student let him down,
+ opened the sack, and set him free. &lsquo;Now then,&rsquo; cried he, &lsquo;let me ascend
+ quickly.&rsquo; As he began to put himself into the sack heels first, &lsquo;Wait a
+ while,&rsquo; said the gardener, &lsquo;that is not the way.&rsquo; Then he pushed him in
+ head first, tied up the sack, and soon swung up the searcher after wisdom
+ dangling in the air. &lsquo;How is it with thee, friend?&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;dost thou
+ not feel that wisdom comes unto thee? Rest there in peace, till thou art a
+ wiser man than thou wert.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So saying, he trotted off on the student&rsquo;s nag, and left the poor fellow
+ to gather wisdom till somebody should come and let him down.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0044" id="link2H_4_0044"></a>
+ CLEVER HANS
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ The mother of Hans said: &lsquo;Whither away, Hans?&rsquo; Hans answered: &lsquo;To Gretel.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Behave well, Hans.&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, I&rsquo;ll behave well. Goodbye, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Goodbye,
+ Hans.&rsquo; Hans comes to Gretel. &lsquo;Good day, Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good day, Hans. What do
+ you bring that is good?&rsquo; &lsquo;I bring nothing, I want to have something given
+ me.&rsquo; Gretel presents Hans with a needle, Hans says: &lsquo;Goodbye, Gretel.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Goodbye, Hans.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hans takes the needle, sticks it into a hay-cart, and follows the cart
+ home. &lsquo;Good evening, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good evening, Hans. Where have you been?&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;With Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;What did you take her?&rsquo; &lsquo;Took nothing; had something given
+ me.&rsquo; &lsquo;What did Gretel give you?&rsquo; &lsquo;Gave me a needle.&rsquo; &lsquo;Where is the needle,
+ Hans?&rsquo; &lsquo;Stuck in the hay-cart.&rsquo; &lsquo;That was ill done, Hans. You should have
+ stuck the needle in your sleeve.&rsquo; &lsquo;Never mind, I&rsquo;ll do better next time.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Whither away, Hans?&rsquo; &lsquo;To Gretel, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Behave well, Hans.&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, I&rsquo;ll
+ behave well. Goodbye, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Goodbye, Hans.&rsquo; Hans comes to Gretel.
+ &lsquo;Good day, Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good day, Hans. What do you bring that is good?&rsquo; &lsquo;I
+ bring nothing. I want to have something given to me.&rsquo; Gretel presents Hans
+ with a knife. &lsquo;Goodbye, Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;Goodbye, Hans.&rsquo; Hans takes the knife,
+ sticks it in his sleeve, and goes home. &lsquo;Good evening, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good
+ evening, Hans. Where have you been?&rsquo; &lsquo;With Gretel.&rsquo; What did you take
+ her?&rsquo; &lsquo;Took her nothing, she gave me something.&rsquo; &lsquo;What did Gretel give
+ you?&rsquo; &lsquo;Gave me a knife.&rsquo; &lsquo;Where is the knife, Hans?&rsquo; &lsquo;Stuck in my sleeve.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;That&rsquo;s ill done, Hans, you should have put the knife in your pocket.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Never mind, will do better next time.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Whither away, Hans?&rsquo; &lsquo;To Gretel, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Behave well, Hans.&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, I&rsquo;ll
+ behave well. Goodbye, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Goodbye, Hans.&rsquo; Hans comes to Gretel.
+ &lsquo;Good day, Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good day, Hans. What good thing do you bring?&rsquo; &lsquo;I
+ bring nothing, I want something given me.&rsquo; Gretel presents Hans with a
+ young goat. &lsquo;Goodbye, Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;Goodbye, Hans.&rsquo; Hans takes the goat, ties
+ its legs, and puts it in his pocket. When he gets home it is suffocated.
+ &lsquo;Good evening, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good evening, Hans. Where have you been?&rsquo; &lsquo;With
+ Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;What did you take her?&rsquo; &lsquo;Took nothing, she gave me something.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;What did Gretel give you?&rsquo; &lsquo;She gave me a goat.&rsquo; &lsquo;Where is the goat,
+ Hans?&rsquo; &lsquo;Put it in my pocket.&rsquo; &lsquo;That was ill done, Hans, you should have
+ put a rope round the goat&rsquo;s neck.&rsquo; &lsquo;Never mind, will do better next time.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Whither away, Hans?&rsquo; &lsquo;To Gretel, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Behave well, Hans.&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, I&rsquo;ll
+ behave well. Goodbye, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Goodbye, Hans.&rsquo; Hans comes to Gretel.
+ &lsquo;Good day, Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good day, Hans. What good thing do you bring?&rsquo; &lsquo;I
+ bring nothing, I want something given me.&rsquo; Gretel presents Hans with a
+ piece of bacon. &lsquo;Goodbye, Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;Goodbye, Hans.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hans takes the bacon, ties it to a rope, and drags it away behind him. The
+ dogs come and devour the bacon. When he gets home, he has the rope in his
+ hand, and there is no longer anything hanging on to it. &lsquo;Good evening,
+ mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good evening, Hans. Where have you been?&rsquo; &lsquo;With Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;What
+ did you take her?&rsquo; &lsquo;I took her nothing, she gave me something.&rsquo; &lsquo;What did
+ Gretel give you?&rsquo; &lsquo;Gave me a bit of bacon.&rsquo; &lsquo;Where is the bacon, Hans?&rsquo; &lsquo;I
+ tied it to a rope, brought it home, dogs took it.&rsquo; &lsquo;That was ill done,
+ Hans, you should have carried the bacon on your head.&rsquo; &lsquo;Never mind, will
+ do better next time.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Whither away, Hans?&rsquo; &lsquo;To Gretel, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Behave well, Hans.&rsquo; &lsquo;I&rsquo;ll
+ behave well. Goodbye, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Goodbye, Hans.&rsquo; Hans comes to Gretel.
+ &lsquo;Good day, Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good day, Hans, What good thing do you bring?&rsquo; &lsquo;I
+ bring nothing, but would have something given.&rsquo; Gretel presents Hans with
+ a calf. &lsquo;Goodbye, Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;Goodbye, Hans.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hans takes the calf, puts it on his head, and the calf kicks his face.
+ &lsquo;Good evening, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good evening, Hans. Where have you been?&rsquo; &lsquo;With
+ Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;What did you take her?&rsquo; &lsquo;I took nothing, but had something given
+ me.&rsquo; &lsquo;What did Gretel give you?&rsquo; &lsquo;A calf.&rsquo; &lsquo;Where have you the calf,
+ Hans?&rsquo; &lsquo;I set it on my head and it kicked my face.&rsquo; &lsquo;That was ill done,
+ Hans, you should have led the calf, and put it in the stall.&rsquo; &lsquo;Never mind,
+ will do better next time.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Whither away, Hans?&rsquo; &lsquo;To Gretel, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Behave well, Hans.&rsquo; &lsquo;I&rsquo;ll
+ behave well. Goodbye, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Goodbye, Hans.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hans comes to Gretel. &lsquo;Good day, Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good day, Hans. What good thing
+ do you bring?&rsquo; &lsquo;I bring nothing, but would have something given.&rsquo; Gretel
+ says to Hans: &lsquo;I will go with you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hans takes Gretel, ties her to a rope, leads her to the rack, and binds
+ her fast. Then Hans goes to his mother. &lsquo;Good evening, mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good
+ evening, Hans. Where have you been?&rsquo; &lsquo;With Gretel.&rsquo; &lsquo;What did you take
+ her?&rsquo; &lsquo;I took her nothing.&rsquo; &lsquo;What did Gretel give you?&rsquo; &lsquo;She gave me
+ nothing, she came with me.&rsquo; &lsquo;Where have you left Gretel?&rsquo; &lsquo;I led her by
+ the rope, tied her to the rack, and scattered some grass for her.&rsquo; &lsquo;That
+ was ill done, Hans, you should have cast friendly eyes on her.&rsquo; &lsquo;Never
+ mind, will do better.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hans went into the stable, cut out all the calves&rsquo; and sheep&rsquo;s eyes, and
+ threw them in Gretel&rsquo;s face. Then Gretel became angry, tore herself loose
+ and ran away, and was no longer the bride of Hans.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0045" id="link2H_4_0045"></a>
+ THE THREE LANGUAGES
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ An aged count once lived in Switzerland, who had an only son, but he was
+ stupid, and could learn nothing. Then said the father: &lsquo;Hark you, my son,
+ try as I will I can get nothing into your head. You must go from hence, I
+ will give you into the care of a celebrated master, who shall see what he
+ can do with you.&rsquo; The youth was sent into a strange town, and remained a
+ whole year with the master. At the end of this time, he came home again,
+ and his father asked: &lsquo;Now, my son, what have you learnt?&rsquo; &lsquo;Father, I have
+ learnt what the dogs say when they bark.&rsquo; &lsquo;Lord have mercy on us!&rsquo; cried
+ the father; &lsquo;is that all you have learnt? I will send you into another
+ town, to another master.&rsquo; The youth was taken thither, and stayed a year
+ with this master likewise. When he came back the father again asked: &lsquo;My
+ son, what have you learnt?&rsquo; He answered: &lsquo;Father, I have learnt what the
+ birds say.&rsquo; Then the father fell into a rage and said: &lsquo;Oh, you lost man,
+ you have spent the precious time and learnt nothing; are you not ashamed
+ to appear before my eyes? I will send you to a third master, but if you
+ learn nothing this time also, I will no longer be your father.&rsquo; The youth
+ remained a whole year with the third master also, and when he came home
+ again, and his father inquired: &lsquo;My son, what have you learnt?&rsquo; he
+ answered: &lsquo;Dear father, I have this year learnt what the frogs croak.&rsquo;
+ Then the father fell into the most furious anger, sprang up, called his
+ people thither, and said: &lsquo;This man is no longer my son, I drive him
+ forth, and command you to take him out into the forest, and kill him.&rsquo;
+ They took him forth, but when they should have killed him, they could not
+ do it for pity, and let him go, and they cut the eyes and tongue out of a
+ deer that they might carry them to the old man as a token.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The youth wandered on, and after some time came to a fortress where he
+ begged for a night&rsquo;s lodging. &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said the lord of the castle, &lsquo;if you
+ will pass the night down there in the old tower, go thither; but I warn
+ you, it is at the peril of your life, for it is full of wild dogs, which
+ bark and howl without stopping, and at certain hours a man has to be given
+ to them, whom they at once devour.&rsquo; The whole district was in sorrow and
+ dismay because of them, and yet no one could do anything to stop this. The
+ youth, however, was without fear, and said: &lsquo;Just let me go down to the
+ barking dogs, and give me something that I can throw to them; they will do
+ nothing to harm me.&rsquo; As he himself would have it so, they gave him some
+ food for the wild animals, and led him down to the tower. When he went
+ inside, the dogs did not bark at him, but wagged their tails quite
+ amicably around him, ate what he set before them, and did not hurt one
+ hair of his head. Next morning, to the astonishment of everyone, he came
+ out again safe and unharmed, and said to the lord of the castle: &lsquo;The dogs
+ have revealed to me, in their own language, why they dwell there, and
+ bring evil on the land. They are bewitched, and are obliged to watch over
+ a great treasure which is below in the tower, and they can have no rest
+ until it is taken away, and I have likewise learnt, from their discourse,
+ how that is to be done.&rsquo; Then all who heard this rejoiced, and the lord of
+ the castle said he would adopt him as a son if he accomplished it
+ successfully. He went down again, and as he knew what he had to do, he did
+ it thoroughly, and brought a chest full of gold out with him. The howling
+ of the wild dogs was henceforth heard no more; they had disappeared, and
+ the country was freed from the trouble.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After some time he took it in his head that he would travel to Rome. On
+ the way he passed by a marsh, in which a number of frogs were sitting
+ croaking. He listened to them, and when he became aware of what they were
+ saying, he grew very thoughtful and sad. At last he arrived in Rome, where
+ the Pope had just died, and there was great doubt among the cardinals as
+ to whom they should appoint as his successor. They at length agreed that
+ the person should be chosen as pope who should be distinguished by some
+ divine and miraculous token. And just as that was decided on, the young
+ count entered into the church, and suddenly two snow-white doves flew on
+ his shoulders and remained sitting there. The ecclesiastics recognized
+ therein the token from above, and asked him on the spot if he would be
+ pope. He was undecided, and knew not if he were worthy of this, but the
+ doves counselled him to do it, and at length he said yes. Then was he
+ anointed and consecrated, and thus was fulfilled what he had heard from
+ the frogs on his way, which had so affected him, that he was to be his
+ Holiness the Pope. Then he had to sing a mass, and did not know one word
+ of it, but the two doves sat continually on his shoulders, and said it all
+ in his ear.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0046" id="link2H_4_0046"></a>
+ THE FOX AND THE CAT
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ It happened that the cat met the fox in a forest, and as she thought to
+ herself: &lsquo;He is clever and full of experience, and much esteemed in the
+ world,&rsquo; she spoke to him in a friendly way. &lsquo;Good day, dear Mr Fox, how
+ are you? How is all with you? How are you getting on in these hard times?&rsquo;
+ The fox, full of all kinds of arrogance, looked at the cat from head to
+ foot, and for a long time did not know whether he would give any answer or
+ not. At last he said: &lsquo;Oh, you wretched beard-cleaner, you piebald fool,
+ you hungry mouse-hunter, what can you be thinking of? Have you the cheek
+ to ask how I am getting on? What have you learnt? How many arts do you
+ understand?&rsquo; &lsquo;I understand but one,&rsquo; replied the cat, modestly. &lsquo;What art
+ is that?&rsquo; asked the fox. &lsquo;When the hounds are following me, I can spring
+ into a tree and save myself.&rsquo; &lsquo;Is that all?&rsquo; said the fox. &lsquo;I am master of
+ a hundred arts, and have into the bargain a sackful of cunning. You make
+ me sorry for you; come with me, I will teach you how people get away from
+ the hounds.&rsquo; Just then came a hunter with four dogs. The cat sprang nimbly
+ up a tree, and sat down at the top of it, where the branches and foliage
+ quite concealed her. &lsquo;Open your sack, Mr Fox, open your sack,&rsquo; cried the
+ cat to him, but the dogs had already seized him, and were holding him
+ fast. &lsquo;Ah, Mr Fox,&rsquo; cried the cat. &lsquo;You with your hundred arts are left in
+ the lurch! Had you been able to climb like me, you would not have lost
+ your life.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0047" id="link2H_4_0047"></a>
+ THE FOUR CLEVER BROTHERS
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Dear children,&rsquo; said a poor man to his four sons, &lsquo;I have nothing to give
+ you; you must go out into the wide world and try your luck. Begin by
+ learning some craft or another, and see how you can get on.&rsquo; So the four
+ brothers took their walking-sticks in their hands, and their little
+ bundles on their shoulders, and after bidding their father goodbye, went
+ all out at the gate together. When they had got on some way they came to
+ four crossways, each leading to a different country. Then the eldest said,
+ &lsquo;Here we must part; but this day four years we will come back to this
+ spot, and in the meantime each must try what he can do for himself.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So each brother went his way; and as the eldest was hastening on a man met
+ him, and asked him where he was going, and what he wanted. &lsquo;I am going to
+ try my luck in the world, and should like to begin by learning some art or
+ trade,&rsquo; answered he. &lsquo;Then,&rsquo; said the man, &lsquo;go with me, and I will teach
+ you to become the cunningest thief that ever was.&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said the other,
+ &lsquo;that is not an honest calling, and what can one look to earn by it in the
+ end but the gallows?&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh!&rsquo; said the man, &lsquo;you need not fear the gallows;
+ for I will only teach you to steal what will be fair game: I meddle with
+ nothing but what no one else can get or care anything about, and where no
+ one can find you out.&rsquo; So the young man agreed to follow his trade, and he
+ soon showed himself so clever, that nothing could escape him that he had
+ once set his mind upon.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The second brother also met a man, who, when he found out what he was
+ setting out upon, asked him what craft he meant to follow. &lsquo;I do not know
+ yet,&rsquo; said he. &lsquo;Then come with me, and be a star-gazer. It is a noble art,
+ for nothing can be hidden from you, when once you understand the stars.&rsquo;
+ The plan pleased him much, and he soon became such a skilful star-gazer,
+ that when he had served out his time, and wanted to leave his master, he
+ gave him a glass, and said, &lsquo;With this you can see all that is passing in
+ the sky and on earth, and nothing can be hidden from you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The third brother met a huntsman, who took him with him, and taught him so
+ well all that belonged to hunting, that he became very clever in the craft
+ of the woods; and when he left his master he gave him a bow, and said,
+ &lsquo;Whatever you shoot at with this bow you will be sure to hit.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The youngest brother likewise met a man who asked him what he wished to
+ do. &lsquo;Would not you like,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;to be a tailor?&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, no!&rsquo; said the
+ young man; &lsquo;sitting cross-legged from morning to night, working backwards
+ and forwards with a needle and goose, will never suit me.&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh!&rsquo; answered
+ the man, &lsquo;that is not my sort of tailoring; come with me, and you will
+ learn quite another kind of craft from that.&rsquo; Not knowing what better to
+ do, he came into the plan, and learnt tailoring from the beginning; and
+ when he left his master, he gave him a needle, and said, &lsquo;You can sew
+ anything with this, be it as soft as an egg or as hard as steel; and the
+ joint will be so fine that no seam will be seen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After the space of four years, at the time agreed upon, the four brothers
+ met at the four cross-roads; and having welcomed each other, set off
+ towards their father&rsquo;s home, where they told him all that had happened to
+ them, and how each had learned some craft.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then, one day, as they were sitting before the house under a very high
+ tree, the father said, &lsquo;I should like to try what each of you can do in
+ this way.&rsquo; So he looked up, and said to the second son, &lsquo;At the top of
+ this tree there is a chaffinch&rsquo;s nest; tell me how many eggs there are in
+ it.&rsquo; The star-gazer took his glass, looked up, and said, &lsquo;Five.&rsquo; &lsquo;Now,&rsquo;
+ said the father to the eldest son, &lsquo;take away the eggs without letting the
+ bird that is sitting upon them and hatching them know anything of what you
+ are doing.&rsquo; So the cunning thief climbed up the tree, and brought away to
+ his father the five eggs from under the bird; and it never saw or felt
+ what he was doing, but kept sitting on at its ease. Then the father took
+ the eggs, and put one on each corner of the table, and the fifth in the
+ middle, and said to the huntsman, &lsquo;Cut all the eggs in two pieces at one
+ shot.&rsquo; The huntsman took up his bow, and at one shot struck all the five
+ eggs as his father wished.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Now comes your turn,&rsquo; said he to the young tailor; &lsquo;sew the eggs and the
+ young birds in them together again, so neatly that the shot shall have
+ done them no harm.&rsquo; Then the tailor took his needle, and sewed the eggs as
+ he was told; and when he had done, the thief was sent to take them back to
+ the nest, and put them under the bird without its knowing it. Then she
+ went on sitting, and hatched them: and in a few days they crawled out, and
+ had only a little red streak across their necks, where the tailor had sewn
+ them together.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well done, sons!&rsquo; said the old man; &lsquo;you have made good use of your time,
+ and learnt something worth the knowing; but I am sure I do not know which
+ ought to have the prize. Oh, that a time might soon come for you to turn
+ your skill to some account!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Not long after this there was a great bustle in the country; for the
+ king&rsquo;s daughter had been carried off by a mighty dragon, and the king
+ mourned over his loss day and night, and made it known that whoever
+ brought her back to him should have her for a wife. Then the four brothers
+ said to each other, &lsquo;Here is a chance for us; let us try what we can do.&rsquo;
+ And they agreed to see whether they could not set the princess free. &lsquo;I
+ will soon find out where she is, however,&rsquo; said the star-gazer, as he
+ looked through his glass; and he soon cried out, &lsquo;I see her afar off,
+ sitting upon a rock in the sea, and I can spy the dragon close by,
+ guarding her.&rsquo; Then he went to the king, and asked for a ship for himself
+ and his brothers; and they sailed together over the sea, till they came to
+ the right place. There they found the princess sitting, as the star-gazer
+ had said, on the rock; and the dragon was lying asleep, with his head upon
+ her lap. &lsquo;I dare not shoot at him,&rsquo; said the huntsman, &lsquo;for I should kill
+ the beautiful young lady also.&rsquo; &lsquo;Then I will try my skill,&rsquo; said the
+ thief, and went and stole her away from under the dragon, so quietly and
+ gently that the beast did not know it, but went on snoring.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then away they hastened with her full of joy in their boat towards the
+ ship; but soon came the dragon roaring behind them through the air; for he
+ awoke and missed the princess. But when he got over the boat, and wanted
+ to pounce upon them and carry off the princess, the huntsman took up his
+ bow and shot him straight through the heart so that he fell down dead.
+ They were still not safe; for he was such a great beast that in his fall
+ he overset the boat, and they had to swim in the open sea upon a few
+ planks. So the tailor took his needle, and with a few large stitches put
+ some of the planks together; and he sat down upon these, and sailed about
+ and gathered up all pieces of the boat; and then tacked them together so
+ quickly that the boat was soon ready, and they then reached the ship and
+ got home safe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they had brought home the princess to her father, there was great
+ rejoicing; and he said to the four brothers, &lsquo;One of you shall marry her,
+ but you must settle amongst yourselves which it is to be.&rsquo; Then there
+ arose a quarrel between them; and the star-gazer said, &lsquo;If I had not found
+ the princess out, all your skill would have been of no use; therefore she
+ ought to be mine.&rsquo; &lsquo;Your seeing her would have been of no use,&rsquo; said the
+ thief, &lsquo;if I had not taken her away from the dragon; therefore she ought
+ to be mine.&rsquo; &lsquo;No, she is mine,&rsquo; said the huntsman; &lsquo;for if I had not
+ killed the dragon, he would, after all, have torn you and the princess
+ into pieces.&rsquo; &lsquo;And if I had not sewn the boat together again,&rsquo; said the
+ tailor, &lsquo;you would all have been drowned, therefore she is mine.&rsquo; Then the
+ king put in a word, and said, &lsquo;Each of you is right; and as all cannot
+ have the young lady, the best way is for neither of you to have her: for
+ the truth is, there is somebody she likes a great deal better. But to make
+ up for your loss, I will give each of you, as a reward for his skill, half
+ a kingdom.&rsquo; So the brothers agreed that this plan would be much better
+ than either quarrelling or marrying a lady who had no mind to have them.
+ And the king then gave to each half a kingdom, as he had said; and they
+ lived very happily the rest of their days, and took good care of their
+ father; and somebody took better care of the young lady, than to let
+ either the dragon or one of the craftsmen have her again.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0048" id="link2H_4_0048"></a>
+ LILY AND THE LION
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A merchant, who had three daughters, was once setting out upon a journey;
+ but before he went he asked each daughter what gift he should bring back
+ for her. The eldest wished for pearls; the second for jewels; but the
+ third, who was called Lily, said, &lsquo;Dear father, bring me a rose.&rsquo; Now it
+ was no easy task to find a rose, for it was the middle of winter; yet as
+ she was his prettiest daughter, and was very fond of flowers, her father
+ said he would try what he could do. So he kissed all three, and bid them
+ goodbye.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And when the time came for him to go home, he had bought pearls and jewels
+ for the two eldest, but he had sought everywhere in vain for the rose; and
+ when he went into any garden and asked for such a thing, the people
+ laughed at him, and asked him whether he thought roses grew in snow. This
+ grieved him very much, for Lily was his dearest child; and as he was
+ journeying home, thinking what he should bring her, he came to a fine
+ castle; and around the castle was a garden, in one half of which it seemed
+ to be summer-time and in the other half winter. On one side the finest
+ flowers were in full bloom, and on the other everything looked dreary and
+ buried in the snow. &lsquo;A lucky hit!&rsquo; said he, as he called to his servant,
+ and told him to go to a beautiful bed of roses that was there, and bring
+ him away one of the finest flowers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This done, they were riding away well pleased, when up sprang a fierce
+ lion, and roared out, &lsquo;Whoever has stolen my roses shall be eaten up
+ alive!&rsquo; Then the man said, &lsquo;I knew not that the garden belonged to you;
+ can nothing save my life?&rsquo; &lsquo;No!&rsquo; said the lion, &lsquo;nothing, unless you
+ undertake to give me whatever meets you on your return home; if you agree
+ to this, I will give you your life, and the rose too for your daughter.&rsquo;
+ But the man was unwilling to do so and said, &lsquo;It may be my youngest
+ daughter, who loves me most, and always runs to meet me when I go home.&rsquo;
+ Then the servant was greatly frightened, and said, &lsquo;It may perhaps be only
+ a cat or a dog.&rsquo; And at last the man yielded with a heavy heart, and took
+ the rose; and said he would give the lion whatever should meet him first
+ on his return.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And as he came near home, it was Lily, his youngest and dearest daughter,
+ that met him; she came running, and kissed him, and welcomed him home; and
+ when she saw that he had brought her the rose, she was still more glad.
+ But her father began to be very sorrowful, and to weep, saying, &lsquo;Alas, my
+ dearest child! I have bought this flower at a high price, for I have said
+ I would give you to a wild lion; and when he has you, he will tear you in
+ pieces, and eat you.&rsquo; Then he told her all that had happened, and said she
+ should not go, let what would happen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But she comforted him, and said, &lsquo;Dear father, the word you have given
+ must be kept; I will go to the lion, and soothe him: perhaps he will let
+ me come safe home again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next morning she asked the way she was to go, and took leave of her
+ father, and went forth with a bold heart into the wood. But the lion was
+ an enchanted prince. By day he and all his court were lions, but in the
+ evening they took their right forms again. And when Lily came to the
+ castle, he welcomed her so courteously that she agreed to marry him. The
+ wedding-feast was held, and they lived happily together a long time. The
+ prince was only to be seen as soon as evening came, and then he held his
+ court; but every morning he left his bride, and went away by himself, she
+ knew not whither, till the night came again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After some time he said to her, &lsquo;Tomorrow there will be a great feast in
+ your father&rsquo;s house, for your eldest sister is to be married; and if you
+ wish to go and visit her my lions shall lead you thither.&rsquo; Then she
+ rejoiced much at the thoughts of seeing her father once more, and set out
+ with the lions; and everyone was overjoyed to see her, for they had
+ thought her dead long since. But she told them how happy she was, and
+ stayed till the feast was over, and then went back to the wood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her second sister was soon after married, and when Lily was asked to go to
+ the wedding, she said to the prince, &lsquo;I will not go alone this time&mdash;you
+ must go with me.&rsquo; But he would not, and said that it would be a very
+ hazardous thing; for if the least ray of the torch-light should fall upon
+ him his enchantment would become still worse, for he should be changed
+ into a dove, and be forced to wander about the world for seven long years.
+ However, she gave him no rest, and said she would take care no light
+ should fall upon him. So at last they set out together, and took with them
+ their little child; and she chose a large hall with thick walls for him to
+ sit in while the wedding-torches were lighted; but, unluckily, no one saw
+ that there was a crack in the door. Then the wedding was held with great
+ pomp, but as the train came from the church, and passed with the torches
+ before the hall, a very small ray of light fell upon the prince. In a
+ moment he disappeared, and when his wife came in and looked for him, she
+ found only a white dove; and it said to her, &lsquo;Seven years must I fly up
+ and down over the face of the earth, but every now and then I will let
+ fall a white feather, that will show you the way I am going; follow it,
+ and at last you may overtake and set me free.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This said, he flew out at the door, and poor Lily followed; and every now
+ and then a white feather fell, and showed her the way she was to journey.
+ Thus she went roving on through the wide world, and looked neither to the
+ right hand nor to the left, nor took any rest, for seven years. Then she
+ began to be glad, and thought to herself that the time was fast coming
+ when all her troubles should end; yet repose was still far off, for one
+ day as she was travelling on she missed the white feather, and when she
+ lifted up her eyes she could nowhere see the dove. &lsquo;Now,&rsquo; thought she to
+ herself, &lsquo;no aid of man can be of use to me.&rsquo; So she went to the sun and
+ said, &lsquo;Thou shinest everywhere, on the hill&rsquo;s top and the valley&rsquo;s depth&mdash;hast
+ thou anywhere seen my white dove?&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said the sun, &lsquo;I have not seen
+ it; but I will give thee a casket&mdash;open it when thy hour of need
+ comes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So she thanked the sun, and went on her way till eventide; and when the
+ moon arose, she cried unto it, and said, &lsquo;Thou shinest through the night,
+ over field and grove&mdash;hast thou nowhere seen my white dove?&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo;
+ said the moon, &lsquo;I cannot help thee but I will give thee an egg&mdash;break
+ it when need comes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then she thanked the moon, and went on till the night-wind blew; and she
+ raised up her voice to it, and said, &lsquo;Thou blowest through every tree and
+ under every leaf&mdash;hast thou not seen my white dove?&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said the
+ night-wind, &lsquo;but I will ask three other winds; perhaps they have seen it.&rsquo;
+ Then the east wind and the west wind came, and said they too had not seen
+ it, but the south wind said, &lsquo;I have seen the white dove&mdash;he has fled
+ to the Red Sea, and is changed once more into a lion, for the seven years
+ are passed away, and there he is fighting with a dragon; and the dragon is
+ an enchanted princess, who seeks to separate him from you.&rsquo; Then the
+ night-wind said, &lsquo;I will give thee counsel. Go to the Red Sea; on the
+ right shore stand many rods&mdash;count them, and when thou comest to the
+ eleventh, break it off, and smite the dragon with it; and so the lion will
+ have the victory, and both of them will appear to you in their own forms.
+ Then look round and thou wilt see a griffin, winged like bird, sitting by
+ the Red Sea; jump on to his back with thy beloved one as quickly as
+ possible, and he will carry you over the waters to your home. I will also
+ give thee this nut,&rsquo; continued the night-wind. &lsquo;When you are half-way
+ over, throw it down, and out of the waters will immediately spring up a
+ high nut-tree on which the griffin will be able to rest, otherwise he
+ would not have the strength to bear you the whole way; if, therefore, thou
+ dost forget to throw down the nut, he will let you both fall into the
+ sea.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So our poor wanderer went forth, and found all as the night-wind had said;
+ and she plucked the eleventh rod, and smote the dragon, and the lion
+ forthwith became a prince, and the dragon a princess again. But no sooner
+ was the princess released from the spell, than she seized the prince by
+ the arm and sprang on to the griffin&rsquo;s back, and went off carrying the
+ prince away with her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thus the unhappy traveller was again forsaken and forlorn; but she took
+ heart and said, &lsquo;As far as the wind blows, and so long as the cock crows,
+ I will journey on, till I find him once again.&rsquo; She went on for a long,
+ long way, till at length she came to the castle whither the princess had
+ carried the prince; and there was a feast got ready, and she heard that
+ the wedding was about to be held. &lsquo;Heaven aid me now!&rsquo; said she; and she
+ took the casket that the sun had given her, and found that within it lay a
+ dress as dazzling as the sun itself. So she put it on, and went into the
+ palace, and all the people gazed upon her; and the dress pleased the bride
+ so much that she asked whether it was to be sold. &lsquo;Not for gold and
+ silver.&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;but for flesh and blood.&rsquo; The princess asked what she
+ meant, and she said, &lsquo;Let me speak with the bridegroom this night in his
+ chamber, and I will give thee the dress.&rsquo; At last the princess agreed, but
+ she told her chamberlain to give the prince a sleeping draught, that he
+ might not hear or see her. When evening came, and the prince had fallen
+ asleep, she was led into his chamber, and she sat herself down at his
+ feet, and said: &lsquo;I have followed thee seven years. I have been to the sun,
+ the moon, and the night-wind, to seek thee, and at last I have helped thee
+ to overcome the dragon. Wilt thou then forget me quite?&rsquo; But the prince
+ all the time slept so soundly, that her voice only passed over him, and
+ seemed like the whistling of the wind among the fir-trees.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then poor Lily was led away, and forced to give up the golden dress; and
+ when she saw that there was no help for her, she went out into a meadow,
+ and sat herself down and wept. But as she sat she bethought herself of the
+ egg that the moon had given her; and when she broke it, there ran out a
+ hen and twelve chickens of pure gold, that played about, and then nestled
+ under the old one&rsquo;s wings, so as to form the most beautiful sight in the
+ world. And she rose up and drove them before her, till the bride saw them
+ from her window, and was so pleased that she came forth and asked her if
+ she would sell the brood. &lsquo;Not for gold or silver, but for flesh and
+ blood: let me again this evening speak with the bridegroom in his chamber,
+ and I will give thee the whole brood.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the princess thought to betray her as before, and agreed to what she
+ asked: but when the prince went to his chamber he asked the chamberlain
+ why the wind had whistled so in the night. And the chamberlain told him
+ all&mdash;how he had given him a sleeping draught, and how a poor maiden
+ had come and spoken to him in his chamber, and was to come again that
+ night. Then the prince took care to throw away the sleeping draught; and
+ when Lily came and began again to tell him what woes had befallen her, and
+ how faithful and true to him she had been, he knew his beloved wife&rsquo;s
+ voice, and sprang up, and said, &lsquo;You have awakened me as from a dream, for
+ the strange princess had thrown a spell around me, so that I had
+ altogether forgotten you; but Heaven hath sent you to me in a lucky hour.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And they stole away out of the palace by night unawares, and seated
+ themselves on the griffin, who flew back with them over the Red Sea. When
+ they were half-way across Lily let the nut fall into the water, and
+ immediately a large nut-tree arose from the sea, whereon the griffin
+ rested for a while, and then carried them safely home. There they found
+ their child, now grown up to be comely and fair; and after all their
+ troubles they lived happily together to the end of their days.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0049" id="link2H_4_0049"></a>
+ THE FOX AND THE HORSE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A farmer had a horse that had been an excellent faithful servant to him:
+ but he was now grown too old to work; so the farmer would give him nothing
+ more to eat, and said, &lsquo;I want you no longer, so take yourself off out of
+ my stable; I shall not take you back again until you are stronger than a
+ lion.&rsquo; Then he opened the door and turned him adrift.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The poor horse was very melancholy, and wandered up and down in the wood,
+ seeking some little shelter from the cold wind and rain. Presently a fox
+ met him: &lsquo;What&rsquo;s the matter, my friend?&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;why do you hang down
+ your head and look so lonely and woe-begone?&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; replied the horse,
+ &lsquo;justice and avarice never dwell in one house; my master has forgotten all
+ that I have done for him so many years, and because I can no longer work
+ he has turned me adrift, and says unless I become stronger than a lion he
+ will not take me back again; what chance can I have of that? he knows I
+ have none, or he would not talk so.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ However, the fox bid him be of good cheer, and said, &lsquo;I will help you; lie
+ down there, stretch yourself out quite stiff, and pretend to be dead.&rsquo; The
+ horse did as he was told, and the fox went straight to the lion who lived
+ in a cave close by, and said to him, &lsquo;A little way off lies a dead horse;
+ come with me and you may make an excellent meal of his carcase.&rsquo; The lion
+ was greatly pleased, and set off immediately; and when they came to the
+ horse, the fox said, &lsquo;You will not be able to eat him comfortably here;
+ I&rsquo;ll tell you what&mdash;I will tie you fast to his tail, and then you can
+ draw him to your den, and eat him at your leisure.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This advice pleased the lion, so he laid himself down quietly for the fox
+ to make him fast to the horse. But the fox managed to tie his legs
+ together and bound all so hard and fast that with all his strength he
+ could not set himself free. When the work was done, the fox clapped the
+ horse on the shoulder, and said, &lsquo;Jip! Dobbin! Jip!&rsquo; Then up he sprang,
+ and moved off, dragging the lion behind him. The beast began to roar and
+ bellow, till all the birds of the wood flew away for fright; but the horse
+ let him sing on, and made his way quietly over the fields to his master&rsquo;s
+ house.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Here he is, master,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;I have got the better of him&rsquo;: and when
+ the farmer saw his old servant, his heart relented, and he said. &lsquo;Thou
+ shalt stay in thy stable and be well taken care of.&rsquo; And so the poor old
+ horse had plenty to eat, and lived&mdash;till he died.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0050" id="link2H_4_0050"></a>
+ THE BLUE LIGHT
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once upon a time a soldier who for many years had served the
+ king faithfully, but when the war came to an end could serve no longer
+ because of the many wounds which he had received. The king said to him:
+ &lsquo;You may return to your home, I need you no longer, and you will not
+ receive any more money, for he only receives wages who renders me service
+ for them.&rsquo; Then the soldier did not know how to earn a living, went away
+ greatly troubled, and walked the whole day, until in the evening he
+ entered a forest. When darkness came on, he saw a light, which he went up
+ to, and came to a house wherein lived a witch. &lsquo;Do give me one night&rsquo;s
+ lodging, and a little to eat and drink,&rsquo; said he to her, &lsquo;or I shall
+ starve.&rsquo; &lsquo;Oho!&rsquo; she answered, &lsquo;who gives anything to a run-away soldier?
+ Yet will I be compassionate, and take you in, if you will do what I wish.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;What do you wish?&rsquo; said the soldier. &lsquo;That you should dig all round my
+ garden for me, tomorrow.&rsquo; The soldier consented, and next day laboured
+ with all his strength, but could not finish it by the evening. &lsquo;I see well
+ enough,&rsquo; said the witch, &lsquo;that you can do no more today, but I will keep
+ you yet another night, in payment for which you must tomorrow chop me a
+ load of wood, and chop it small.&rsquo; The soldier spent the whole day in doing
+ it, and in the evening the witch proposed that he should stay one night
+ more. &lsquo;Tomorrow, you shall only do me a very trifling piece of work.
+ Behind my house, there is an old dry well, into which my light has fallen,
+ it burns blue, and never goes out, and you shall bring it up again.&rsquo; Next
+ day the old woman took him to the well, and let him down in a basket. He
+ found the blue light, and made her a signal to draw him up again. She did
+ draw him up, but when he came near the edge, she stretched down her hand
+ and wanted to take the blue light away from him. &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said he, perceiving
+ her evil intention, &lsquo;I will not give you the light until I am standing
+ with both feet upon the ground.&rsquo; The witch fell into a passion, let him
+ fall again into the well, and went away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The poor soldier fell without injury on the moist ground, and the blue
+ light went on burning, but of what use was that to him? He saw very well
+ that he could not escape death. He sat for a while very sorrowfully, then
+ suddenly he felt in his pocket and found his tobacco pipe, which was still
+ half full. &lsquo;This shall be my last pleasure,&rsquo; thought he, pulled it out,
+ lit it at the blue light and began to smoke. When the smoke had circled
+ about the cavern, suddenly a little black dwarf stood before him, and
+ said: &lsquo;Lord, what are your commands?&rsquo; &lsquo;What my commands are?&rsquo; replied the
+ soldier, quite astonished. &lsquo;I must do everything you bid me,&rsquo; said the
+ little man. &lsquo;Good,&rsquo; said the soldier; &lsquo;then in the first place help me out
+ of this well.&rsquo; The little man took him by the hand, and led him through an
+ underground passage, but he did not forget to take the blue light with
+ him. On the way the dwarf showed him the treasures which the witch had
+ collected and hidden there, and the soldier took as much gold as he could
+ carry. When he was above, he said to the little man: &lsquo;Now go and bind the
+ old witch, and carry her before the judge.&rsquo; In a short time she came by
+ like the wind, riding on a wild tom-cat and screaming frightfully. Nor was
+ it long before the little man reappeared. &lsquo;It is all done,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;and
+ the witch is already hanging on the gallows. What further commands has my
+ lord?&rsquo; inquired the dwarf. &lsquo;At this moment, none,&rsquo; answered the soldier;
+ &lsquo;you can return home, only be at hand immediately, if I summon you.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Nothing more is needed than that you should light your pipe at the blue
+ light, and I will appear before you at once.&rsquo; Thereupon he vanished from
+ his sight.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The soldier returned to the town from which he came. He went to the best
+ inn, ordered himself handsome clothes, and then bade the landlord furnish
+ him a room as handsome as possible. When it was ready and the soldier had
+ taken possession of it, he summoned the little black manikin and said: &lsquo;I
+ have served the king faithfully, but he has dismissed me, and left me to
+ hunger, and now I want to take my revenge.&rsquo; &lsquo;What am I to do?&rsquo; asked the
+ little man. &lsquo;Late at night, when the king&rsquo;s daughter is in bed, bring her
+ here in her sleep, she shall do servant&rsquo;s work for me.&rsquo; The manikin said:
+ &lsquo;That is an easy thing for me to do, but a very dangerous thing for you,
+ for if it is discovered, you will fare ill.&rsquo; When twelve o&rsquo;clock had
+ struck, the door sprang open, and the manikin carried in the princess.
+ &lsquo;Aha! are you there?&rsquo; cried the soldier, &lsquo;get to your work at once! Fetch
+ the broom and sweep the chamber.&rsquo; When she had done this, he ordered her
+ to come to his chair, and then he stretched out his feet and said: &lsquo;Pull
+ off my boots,&rsquo; and then he threw them in her face, and made her pick them
+ up again, and clean and brighten them. She, however, did everything he
+ bade her, without opposition, silently and with half-shut eyes. When the
+ first cock crowed, the manikin carried her back to the royal palace, and
+ laid her in her bed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Next morning when the princess arose she went to her father, and told him
+ that she had had a very strange dream. &lsquo;I was carried through the streets
+ with the rapidity of lightning,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;and taken into a soldier&rsquo;s
+ room, and I had to wait upon him like a servant, sweep his room, clean his
+ boots, and do all kinds of menial work. It was only a dream, and yet I am
+ just as tired as if I really had done everything.&rsquo; &lsquo;The dream may have
+ been true,&rsquo; said the king. &lsquo;I will give you a piece of advice. Fill your
+ pocket full of peas, and make a small hole in the pocket, and then if you
+ are carried away again, they will fall out and leave a track in the
+ streets.&rsquo; But unseen by the king, the manikin was standing beside him when
+ he said that, and heard all. At night when the sleeping princess was again
+ carried through the streets, some peas certainly did fall out of her
+ pocket, but they made no track, for the crafty manikin had just before
+ scattered peas in every street there was. And again the princess was
+ compelled to do servant&rsquo;s work until cock-crow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Next morning the king sent his people out to seek the track, but it was
+ all in vain, for in every street poor children were sitting, picking up
+ peas, and saying: &lsquo;It must have rained peas, last night.&rsquo; &lsquo;We must think
+ of something else,&rsquo; said the king; &lsquo;keep your shoes on when you go to bed,
+ and before you come back from the place where you are taken, hide one of
+ them there, I will soon contrive to find it.&rsquo; The black manikin heard this
+ plot, and at night when the soldier again ordered him to bring the
+ princess, revealed it to him, and told him that he knew of no expedient to
+ counteract this stratagem, and that if the shoe were found in the
+ soldier&rsquo;s house it would go badly with him. &lsquo;Do what I bid you,&rsquo; replied
+ the soldier, and again this third night the princess was obliged to work
+ like a servant, but before she went away, she hid her shoe under the bed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Next morning the king had the entire town searched for his daughter&rsquo;s
+ shoe. It was found at the soldier&rsquo;s, and the soldier himself, who at the
+ entreaty of the dwarf had gone outside the gate, was soon brought back,
+ and thrown into prison. In his flight he had forgotten the most valuable
+ things he had, the blue light and the gold, and had only one ducat in his
+ pocket. And now loaded with chains, he was standing at the window of his
+ dungeon, when he chanced to see one of his comrades passing by. The
+ soldier tapped at the pane of glass, and when this man came up, said to
+ him: &lsquo;Be so kind as to fetch me the small bundle I have left lying in the
+ inn, and I will give you a ducat for doing it.&rsquo; His comrade ran thither
+ and brought him what he wanted. As soon as the soldier was alone again, he
+ lighted his pipe and summoned the black manikin. &lsquo;Have no fear,&rsquo; said the
+ latter to his master. &lsquo;Go wheresoever they take you, and let them do what
+ they will, only take the blue light with you.&rsquo; Next day the soldier was
+ tried, and though he had done nothing wicked, the judge condemned him to
+ death. When he was led forth to die, he begged a last favour of the king.
+ &lsquo;What is it?&rsquo; asked the king. &lsquo;That I may smoke one more pipe on my way.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;You may smoke three,&rsquo; answered the king, &lsquo;but do not imagine that I will
+ spare your life.&rsquo; Then the soldier pulled out his pipe and lighted it at
+ the blue light, and as soon as a few wreaths of smoke had ascended, the
+ manikin was there with a small cudgel in his hand, and said: &lsquo;What does my
+ lord command?&rsquo; &lsquo;Strike down to earth that false judge there, and his
+ constable, and spare not the king who has treated me so ill.&rsquo; Then the
+ manikin fell on them like lightning, darting this way and that way, and
+ whosoever was so much as touched by his cudgel fell to earth, and did not
+ venture to stir again. The king was terrified; he threw himself on the
+ soldier&rsquo;s mercy, and merely to be allowed to live at all, gave him his
+ kingdom for his own, and his daughter to wife.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0051" id="link2H_4_0051"></a>
+ THE RAVEN
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a queen who had a little daughter, still too young to run
+ alone. One day the child was very troublesome, and the mother could not
+ quiet it, do what she would. She grew impatient, and seeing the ravens
+ flying round the castle, she opened the window, and said: &lsquo;I wish you were
+ a raven and would fly away, then I should have a little peace.&rsquo; Scarcely
+ were the words out of her mouth, when the child in her arms was turned
+ into a raven, and flew away from her through the open window. The bird
+ took its flight to a dark wood and remained there for a long time, and
+ meanwhile the parents could hear nothing of their child.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Long after this, a man was making his way through the wood when he heard a
+ raven calling, and he followed the sound of the voice. As he drew near,
+ the raven said, &lsquo;I am by birth a king&rsquo;s daughter, but am now under the
+ spell of some enchantment; you can, however, set me free.&rsquo; &lsquo;What am I to
+ do?&rsquo; he asked. She replied, &lsquo;Go farther into the wood until you come to a
+ house, wherein lives an old woman; she will offer you food and drink, but
+ you must not take of either; if you do, you will fall into a deep sleep,
+ and will not be able to help me. In the garden behind the house is a large
+ tan-heap, and on that you must stand and watch for me. I shall drive there
+ in my carriage at two o&rsquo;clock in the afternoon for three successive days;
+ the first day it will be drawn by four white, the second by four chestnut,
+ and the last by four black horses; but if you fail to keep awake and I
+ find you sleeping, I shall not be set free.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The man promised to do all that she wished, but the raven said, &lsquo;Alas! I
+ know even now that you will take something from the woman and be unable to
+ save me.&rsquo; The man assured her again that he would on no account touch a
+ thing to eat or drink.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When he came to the house and went inside, the old woman met him, and
+ said, &lsquo;Poor man! how tired you are! Come in and rest and let me give you
+ something to eat and drink.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No,&rsquo; answered the man, &lsquo;I will neither eat not drink.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But she would not leave him alone, and urged him saying, &lsquo;If you will not
+ eat anything, at least you might take a draught of wine; one drink counts
+ for nothing,&rsquo; and at last he allowed himself to be persuaded, and drank.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As it drew towards the appointed hour, he went outside into the garden and
+ mounted the tan-heap to await the raven. Suddenly a feeling of fatigue
+ came over him, and unable to resist it, he lay down for a little while,
+ fully determined, however, to keep awake; but in another minute his eyes
+ closed of their own accord, and he fell into such a deep sleep, that all
+ the noises in the world would not have awakened him. At two o&rsquo;clock the
+ raven came driving along, drawn by her four white horses; but even before
+ she reached the spot, she said to herself, sighing, &lsquo;I know he has fallen
+ asleep.&rsquo; When she entered the garden, there she found him as she had
+ feared, lying on the tan-heap, fast asleep. She got out of her carriage
+ and went to him; she called him and shook him, but it was all in vain, he
+ still continued sleeping.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next day at noon, the old woman came to him again with food and drink
+ which he at first refused. At last, overcome by her persistent entreaties
+ that he would take something, he lifted the glass and drank again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Towards two o&rsquo;clock he went into the garden and on to the tan-heap to
+ watch for the raven. He had not been there long before he began to feel so
+ tired that his limbs seemed hardly able to support him, and he could not
+ stand upright any longer; so again he lay down and fell fast asleep. As
+ the raven drove along her four chestnut horses, she said sorrowfully to
+ herself, &lsquo;I know he has fallen asleep.&rsquo; She went as before to look for
+ him, but he slept, and it was impossible to awaken him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The following day the old woman said to him, &lsquo;What is this? You are not
+ eating or drinking anything, do you want to kill yourself?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He answered, &lsquo;I may not and will not either eat or drink.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But she put down the dish of food and the glass of wine in front of him,
+ and when he smelt the wine, he was unable to resist the temptation, and
+ took a deep draught.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the hour came round again he went as usual on to the tan-heap in the
+ garden to await the king&rsquo;s daughter, but he felt even more overcome with
+ weariness than on the two previous days, and throwing himself down, he
+ slept like a log. At two o&rsquo;clock the raven could be seen approaching, and
+ this time her coachman and everything about her, as well as her horses,
+ were black.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She was sadder than ever as she drove along, and said mournfully, &lsquo;I know
+ he has fallen asleep, and will not be able to set me free.&rsquo; She found him
+ sleeping heavily, and all her efforts to awaken him were of no avail. Then
+ she placed beside him a loaf, and some meat, and a flask of wine, of such
+ a kind, that however much he took of them, they would never grow less.
+ After that she drew a gold ring, on which her name was engraved, off her
+ finger, and put it upon one of his. Finally, she laid a letter near him,
+ in which, after giving him particulars of the food and drink she had left
+ for him, she finished with the following words: &lsquo;I see that as long as you
+ remain here you will never be able to set me free; if, however, you still
+ wish to do so, come to the golden castle of Stromberg; this is well within
+ your power to accomplish.&rsquo; She then returned to her carriage and drove to
+ the golden castle of Stromberg.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the man awoke and found that he had been sleeping, he was grieved at
+ heart, and said, &lsquo;She has no doubt been here and driven away again, and it
+ is now too late for me to save her.&rsquo; Then his eyes fell on the things
+ which were lying beside him; he read the letter, and knew from it all that
+ had happened. He rose up without delay, eager to start on his way and to
+ reach the castle of Stromberg, but he had no idea in which direction he
+ ought to go. He travelled about a long time in search of it and came at
+ last to a dark forest, through which he went on walking for fourteen days
+ and still could not find a way out. Once more the night came on, and worn
+ out he lay down under a bush and fell asleep. Again the next day he
+ pursued his way through the forest, and that evening, thinking to rest
+ again, he lay down as before, but he heard such a howling and wailing that
+ he found it impossible to sleep. He waited till it was darker and people
+ had begun to light up their houses, and then seeing a little glimmer ahead
+ of him, he went towards it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He found that the light came from a house which looked smaller than it
+ really was, from the contrast of its height with that of an immense giant
+ who stood in front of it. He thought to himself, &lsquo;If the giant sees me
+ going in, my life will not be worth much.&rsquo; However, after a while he
+ summoned up courage and went forward. When the giant saw him, he called
+ out, &lsquo;It is lucky for that you have come, for I have not had anything to
+ eat for a long time. I can have you now for my supper.&rsquo; &lsquo;I would rather
+ you let that alone,&rsquo; said the man, &lsquo;for I do not willingly give myself up
+ to be eaten; if you are wanting food I have enough to satisfy your
+ hunger.&rsquo; &lsquo;If that is so,&rsquo; replied the giant, &lsquo;I will leave you in peace; I
+ only thought of eating you because I had nothing else.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So they went indoors together and sat down, and the man brought out the
+ bread, meat, and wine, which although he had eaten and drunk of them, were
+ still unconsumed. The giant was pleased with the good cheer, and ate and
+ drank to his heart&rsquo;s content. When he had finished his supper the man
+ asked him if he could direct him to the castle of Stromberg. The giant
+ said, &lsquo;I will look on my map; on it are marked all the towns, villages,
+ and houses.&rsquo; So he fetched his map, and looked for the castle, but could
+ not find it. &lsquo;Never mind,&rsquo; he said, &lsquo;I have larger maps upstairs in the
+ cupboard, we will look on those,&rsquo; but they searched in vain, for the
+ castle was not marked even on these. The man now thought he should like to
+ continue his journey, but the giant begged him to remain for a day or two
+ longer until the return of his brother, who was away in search of
+ provisions. When the brother came home, they asked him about the castle of
+ Stromberg, and he told them he would look on his own maps as soon as he
+ had eaten and appeased his hunger. Accordingly, when he had finished his
+ supper, they all went up together to his room and looked through his maps,
+ but the castle was not to be found. Then he fetched other older maps, and
+ they went on looking for the castle until at last they found it, but it
+ was many thousand miles away. &lsquo;How shall I be able to get there?&rsquo; asked
+ the man. &lsquo;I have two hours to spare,&rsquo; said the giant, &lsquo;and I will carry
+ you into the neighbourhood of the castle; I must then return to look after
+ the child who is in our care.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The giant, thereupon, carried the man to within about a hundred leagues of
+ the castle, where he left him, saying, &lsquo;You will be able to walk the
+ remainder of the way yourself.&rsquo; The man journeyed on day and night till he
+ reached the golden castle of Stromberg. He found it situated, however, on
+ a glass mountain, and looking up from the foot he saw the enchanted maiden
+ drive round her castle and then go inside. He was overjoyed to see her,
+ and longed to get to the top of the mountain, but the sides were so
+ slippery that every time he attempted to climb he fell back again. When he
+ saw that it was impossible to reach her, he was greatly grieved, and said
+ to himself, &lsquo;I will remain here and wait for her,&rsquo; so he built himself a
+ little hut, and there he sat and watched for a whole year, and every day
+ he saw the king&rsquo;s daughter driving round her castle, but still was unable
+ to get nearer to her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Looking out from his hut one day he saw three robbers fighting and he
+ called out to them, &lsquo;God be with you.&rsquo; They stopped when they heard the
+ call, but looking round and seeing nobody, they went on again with their
+ fighting, which now became more furious. &lsquo;God be with you,&rsquo; he cried
+ again, and again they paused and looked about, but seeing no one went back
+ to their fighting. A third time he called out, &lsquo;God be with you,&rsquo; and then
+ thinking he should like to know the cause of dispute between the three
+ men, he went out and asked them why they were fighting so angrily with one
+ another. One of them said that he had found a stick, and that he had but
+ to strike it against any door through which he wished to pass, and it
+ immediately flew open. Another told him that he had found a cloak which
+ rendered its wearer invisible; and the third had caught a horse which
+ would carry its rider over any obstacle, and even up the glass mountain.
+ They had been unable to decide whether they would keep together and have
+ the things in common, or whether they would separate. On hearing this, the
+ man said, &lsquo;I will give you something in exchange for those three things;
+ not money, for that I have not got, but something that is of far more
+ value. I must first, however, prove whether all you have told me about
+ your three things is true.&rsquo; The robbers, therefore, made him get on the
+ horse, and handed him the stick and the cloak, and when he had put this
+ round him he was no longer visible. Then he fell upon them with the stick
+ and beat them one after another, crying, &lsquo;There, you idle vagabonds, you
+ have got what you deserve; are you satisfied now!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After this he rode up the glass mountain. When he reached the gate of the
+ castle, he found it closed, but he gave it a blow with his stick, and it
+ flew wide open at once and he passed through. He mounted the steps and
+ entered the room where the maiden was sitting, with a golden goblet full
+ of wine in front of her. She could not see him for he still wore his
+ cloak. He took the ring which she had given him off his finger, and threw
+ it into the goblet, so that it rang as it touched the bottom. &lsquo;That is my
+ own ring,&rsquo; she exclaimed, &lsquo;and if that is so the man must also be here who
+ is coming to set me free.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She sought for him about the castle, but could find him nowhere. Meanwhile
+ he had gone outside again and mounted his horse and thrown off the cloak.
+ When therefore she came to the castle gate she saw him, and cried aloud
+ for joy. Then he dismounted and took her in his arms; and she kissed him,
+ and said, &lsquo;Now you have indeed set me free, and tomorrow we will celebrate
+ our marriage.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0052" id="link2H_4_0052"></a>
+ THE GOLDEN GOOSE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was a man who had three sons, the youngest of whom was called
+ Dummling,[*] and was despised, mocked, and sneered at on every occasion.
+ </p>
+
+<p class="footnote">
+[*] Simpleton
+</p>
+
+ <p>
+ It happened that the eldest wanted to go into the forest to hew wood, and
+ before he went his mother gave him a beautiful sweet cake and a bottle of
+ wine in order that he might not suffer from hunger or thirst.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When he entered the forest he met a little grey-haired old man who bade
+ him good day, and said: &lsquo;Do give me a piece of cake out of your pocket,
+ and let me have a draught of your wine; I am so hungry and thirsty.&rsquo; But
+ the clever son answered: &lsquo;If I give you my cake and wine, I shall have
+ none for myself; be off with you,&rsquo; and he left the little man standing and
+ went on.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But when he began to hew down a tree, it was not long before he made a
+ false stroke, and the axe cut him in the arm, so that he had to go home
+ and have it bound up. And this was the little grey man&rsquo;s doing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After this the second son went into the forest, and his mother gave him,
+ like the eldest, a cake and a bottle of wine. The little old grey man met
+ him likewise, and asked him for a piece of cake and a drink of wine. But
+ the second son, too, said sensibly enough: &lsquo;What I give you will be taken
+ away from myself; be off!&rsquo; and he left the little man standing and went
+ on. His punishment, however, was not delayed; when he had made a few blows
+ at the tree he struck himself in the leg, so that he had to be carried
+ home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then Dummling said: &lsquo;Father, do let me go and cut wood.&rsquo; The father
+ answered: &lsquo;Your brothers have hurt themselves with it, leave it alone, you
+ do not understand anything about it.&rsquo; But Dummling begged so long that at
+ last he said: &lsquo;Just go then, you will get wiser by hurting yourself.&rsquo; His
+ mother gave him a cake made with water and baked in the cinders, and with
+ it a bottle of sour beer.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When he came to the forest the little old grey man met him likewise, and
+ greeting him, said: &lsquo;Give me a piece of your cake and a drink out of your
+ bottle; I am so hungry and thirsty.&rsquo; Dummling answered: &lsquo;I have only
+ cinder-cake and sour beer; if that pleases you, we will sit down and eat.&rsquo;
+ So they sat down, and when Dummling pulled out his cinder-cake, it was a
+ fine sweet cake, and the sour beer had become good wine. So they ate and
+ drank, and after that the little man said: &lsquo;Since you have a good heart,
+ and are willing to divide what you have, I will give you good luck. There
+ stands an old tree, cut it down, and you will find something at the
+ roots.&rsquo; Then the little man took leave of him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Dummling went and cut down the tree, and when it fell there was a goose
+ sitting in the roots with feathers of pure gold. He lifted her up, and
+ taking her with him, went to an inn where he thought he would stay the
+ night. Now the host had three daughters, who saw the goose and were
+ curious to know what such a wonderful bird might be, and would have liked
+ to have one of its golden feathers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The eldest thought: &lsquo;I shall soon find an opportunity of pulling out a
+ feather,&rsquo; and as soon as Dummling had gone out she seized the goose by the
+ wing, but her finger and hand remained sticking fast to it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The second came soon afterwards, thinking only of how she might get a
+ feather for herself, but she had scarcely touched her sister than she was
+ held fast.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At last the third also came with the like intent, and the others screamed
+ out: &lsquo;Keep away; for goodness&rsquo; sake keep away!&rsquo; But she did not understand
+ why she was to keep away. &lsquo;The others are there,&rsquo; she thought, &lsquo;I may as
+ well be there too,&rsquo; and ran to them; but as soon as she had touched her
+ sister, she remained sticking fast to her. So they had to spend the night
+ with the goose.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next morning Dummling took the goose under his arm and set out,
+ without troubling himself about the three girls who were hanging on to it.
+ They were obliged to run after him continually, now left, now right,
+ wherever his legs took him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the middle of the fields the parson met them, and when he saw the
+ procession he said: &lsquo;For shame, you good-for-nothing girls, why are you
+ running across the fields after this young man? Is that seemly?&rsquo; At the
+ same time he seized the youngest by the hand in order to pull her away,
+ but as soon as he touched her he likewise stuck fast, and was himself
+ obliged to run behind.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Before long the sexton came by and saw his master, the parson, running
+ behind three girls. He was astonished at this and called out: &lsquo;Hi! your
+ reverence, whither away so quickly? Do not forget that we have a
+ christening today!&rsquo; and running after him he took him by the sleeve, but
+ was also held fast to it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Whilst the five were trotting thus one behind the other, two labourers
+ came with their hoes from the fields; the parson called out to them and
+ begged that they would set him and the sexton free. But they had scarcely
+ touched the sexton when they were held fast, and now there were seven of
+ them running behind Dummling and the goose.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Soon afterwards he came to a city, where a king ruled who had a daughter
+ who was so serious that no one could make her laugh. So he had put forth a
+ decree that whosoever should be able to make her laugh should marry her.
+ When Dummling heard this, he went with his goose and all her train before
+ the king&rsquo;s daughter, and as soon as she saw the seven people running on
+ and on, one behind the other, she began to laugh quite loudly, and as if
+ she would never stop. Thereupon Dummling asked to have her for his wife;
+ but the king did not like the son-in-law, and made all manner of excuses
+ and said he must first produce a man who could drink a cellarful of wine.
+ Dummling thought of the little grey man, who could certainly help him; so
+ he went into the forest, and in the same place where he had felled the
+ tree, he saw a man sitting, who had a very sorrowful face. Dummling asked
+ him what he was taking to heart so sorely, and he answered: &lsquo;I have such a
+ great thirst and cannot quench it; cold water I cannot stand, a barrel of
+ wine I have just emptied, but that to me is like a drop on a hot stone!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There, I can help you,&rsquo; said Dummling, &lsquo;just come with me and you shall
+ be satisfied.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He led him into the king&rsquo;s cellar, and the man bent over the huge barrels,
+ and drank and drank till his loins hurt, and before the day was out he had
+ emptied all the barrels. Then Dummling asked once more for his bride, but
+ the king was vexed that such an ugly fellow, whom everyone called
+ Dummling, should take away his daughter, and he made a new condition; he
+ must first find a man who could eat a whole mountain of bread. Dummling
+ did not think long, but went straight into the forest, where in the same
+ place there sat a man who was tying up his body with a strap, and making
+ an awful face, and saying: &lsquo;I have eaten a whole ovenful of rolls, but
+ what good is that when one has such a hunger as I? My stomach remains
+ empty, and I must tie myself up if I am not to die of hunger.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this Dummling was glad, and said: &lsquo;Get up and come with me; you shall
+ eat yourself full.&rsquo; He led him to the king&rsquo;s palace where all the flour in
+ the whole Kingdom was collected, and from it he caused a huge mountain of
+ bread to be baked. The man from the forest stood before it, began to eat,
+ and by the end of one day the whole mountain had vanished. Then Dummling
+ for the third time asked for his bride; but the king again sought a way
+ out, and ordered a ship which could sail on land and on water. &lsquo;As soon as
+ you come sailing back in it,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;you shall have my daughter for
+ wife.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Dummling went straight into the forest, and there sat the little grey man
+ to whom he had given his cake. When he heard what Dummling wanted, he
+ said: &lsquo;Since you have given me to eat and to drink, I will give you the
+ ship; and I do all this because you once were kind to me.&rsquo; Then he gave
+ him the ship which could sail on land and water, and when the king saw
+ that, he could no longer prevent him from having his daughter. The wedding
+ was celebrated, and after the king&rsquo;s death, Dummling inherited his kingdom
+ and lived for a long time contentedly with his wife.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0053" id="link2H_4_0053"></a>
+ THE WATER OF LIFE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Long before you or I were born, there reigned, in a country a great way
+ off, a king who had three sons. This king once fell very ill&mdash;so ill
+ that nobody thought he could live. His sons were very much grieved at
+ their father&rsquo;s sickness; and as they were walking together very mournfully
+ in the garden of the palace, a little old man met them and asked what was
+ the matter. They told him that their father was very ill, and that they
+ were afraid nothing could save him. &lsquo;I know what would,&rsquo; said the little
+ old man; &lsquo;it is the Water of Life. If he could have a draught of it he
+ would be well again; but it is very hard to get.&rsquo; Then the eldest son
+ said, &lsquo;I will soon find it&rsquo;: and he went to the sick king, and begged that
+ he might go in search of the Water of Life, as it was the only thing that
+ could save him. &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said the king. &lsquo;I had rather die than place you in
+ such great danger as you must meet with in your journey.&rsquo; But he begged so
+ hard that the king let him go; and the prince thought to himself, &lsquo;If I
+ bring my father this water, he will make me sole heir to his kingdom.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he set out: and when he had gone on his way some time he came to a
+ deep valley, overhung with rocks and woods; and as he looked around, he
+ saw standing above him on one of the rocks a little ugly dwarf, with a
+ sugarloaf cap and a scarlet cloak; and the dwarf called to him and said,
+ &lsquo;Prince, whither so fast?&rsquo; &lsquo;What is that to thee, you ugly imp?&rsquo; said the
+ prince haughtily, and rode on.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the dwarf was enraged at his behaviour, and laid a fairy spell of
+ ill-luck upon him; so that as he rode on the mountain pass became narrower
+ and narrower, and at last the way was so straitened that he could not go
+ to step forward: and when he thought to have turned his horse round and go
+ back the way he came, he heard a loud laugh ringing round him, and found
+ that the path was closed behind him, so that he was shut in all round. He
+ next tried to get off his horse and make his way on foot, but again the
+ laugh rang in his ears, and he found himself unable to move a step, and
+ thus he was forced to abide spellbound.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Meantime the old king was lingering on in daily hope of his son&rsquo;s return,
+ till at last the second son said, &lsquo;Father, I will go in search of the
+ Water of Life.&rsquo; For he thought to himself, &lsquo;My brother is surely dead, and
+ the kingdom will fall to me if I find the water.&rsquo; The king was at first
+ very unwilling to let him go, but at last yielded to his wish. So he set
+ out and followed the same road which his brother had done, and met with
+ the same elf, who stopped him at the same spot in the mountains, saying,
+ as before, &lsquo;Prince, prince, whither so fast?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mind your own affairs,
+ busybody!&rsquo; said the prince scornfully, and rode on.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the dwarf put the same spell upon him as he put on his elder brother,
+ and he, too, was at last obliged to take up his abode in the heart of the
+ mountains. Thus it is with proud silly people, who think themselves above
+ everyone else, and are too proud to ask or take advice.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the second prince had thus been gone a long time, the youngest son
+ said he would go and search for the Water of Life, and trusted he should
+ soon be able to make his father well again. So he set out, and the dwarf
+ met him too at the same spot in the valley, among the mountains, and said,
+ &lsquo;Prince, whither so fast?&rsquo; And the prince said, &lsquo;I am going in search of
+ the Water of Life, because my father is ill, and like to die: can you help
+ me? Pray be kind, and aid me if you can!&rsquo; &lsquo;Do you know where it is to be
+ found?&rsquo; asked the dwarf. &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said the prince, &lsquo;I do not. Pray tell me if
+ you know.&rsquo; &lsquo;Then as you have spoken to me kindly, and are wise enough to
+ seek for advice, I will tell you how and where to go. The water you seek
+ springs from a well in an enchanted castle; and, that you may be able to
+ reach it in safety, I will give you an iron wand and two little loaves of
+ bread; strike the iron door of the castle three times with the wand, and
+ it will open: two hungry lions will be lying down inside gaping for their
+ prey, but if you throw them the bread they will let you pass; then hasten
+ on to the well, and take some of the Water of Life before the clock
+ strikes twelve; for if you tarry longer the door will shut upon you for
+ ever.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the prince thanked his little friend with the scarlet cloak for his
+ friendly aid, and took the wand and the bread, and went travelling on and
+ on, over sea and over land, till he came to his journey&rsquo;s end, and found
+ everything to be as the dwarf had told him. The door flew open at the
+ third stroke of the wand, and when the lions were quieted he went on
+ through the castle and came at length to a beautiful hall. Around it he
+ saw several knights sitting in a trance; then he pulled off their rings
+ and put them on his own fingers. In another room he saw on a table a sword
+ and a loaf of bread, which he also took. Further on he came to a room
+ where a beautiful young lady sat upon a couch; and she welcomed him
+ joyfully, and said, if he would set her free from the spell that bound
+ her, the kingdom should be his, if he would come back in a year and marry
+ her. Then she told him that the well that held the Water of Life was in
+ the palace gardens; and bade him make haste, and draw what he wanted
+ before the clock struck twelve.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He walked on; and as he walked through beautiful gardens he came to a
+ delightful shady spot in which stood a couch; and he thought to himself,
+ as he felt tired, that he would rest himself for a while, and gaze on the
+ lovely scenes around him. So he laid himself down, and sleep fell upon him
+ unawares, so that he did not wake up till the clock was striking a quarter
+ to twelve. Then he sprang from the couch dreadfully frightened, ran to the
+ well, filled a cup that was standing by him full of water, and hastened to
+ get away in time. Just as he was going out of the iron door it struck
+ twelve, and the door fell so quickly upon him that it snapped off a piece
+ of his heel.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When he found himself safe, he was overjoyed to think that he had got the
+ Water of Life; and as he was going on his way homewards, he passed by the
+ little dwarf, who, when he saw the sword and the loaf, said, &lsquo;You have
+ made a noble prize; with the sword you can at a blow slay whole armies,
+ and the bread will never fail you.&rsquo; Then the prince thought to himself, &lsquo;I
+ cannot go home to my father without my brothers&rsquo;; so he said, &lsquo;My dear
+ friend, cannot you tell me where my two brothers are, who set out in
+ search of the Water of Life before me, and never came back?&rsquo; &lsquo;I have shut
+ them up by a charm between two mountains,&rsquo; said the dwarf, &lsquo;because they
+ were proud and ill-behaved, and scorned to ask advice.&rsquo; The prince begged
+ so hard for his brothers, that the dwarf at last set them free, though
+ unwillingly, saying, &lsquo;Beware of them, for they have bad hearts.&rsquo; Their
+ brother, however, was greatly rejoiced to see them, and told them all that
+ had happened to him; how he had found the Water of Life, and had taken a
+ cup full of it; and how he had set a beautiful princess free from a spell
+ that bound her; and how she had engaged to wait a whole year, and then to
+ marry him, and to give him the kingdom.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then they all three rode on together, and on their way home came to a
+ country that was laid waste by war and a dreadful famine, so that it was
+ feared all must die for want. But the prince gave the king of the land the
+ bread, and all his kingdom ate of it. And he lent the king the wonderful
+ sword, and he slew the enemy&rsquo;s army with it; and thus the kingdom was once
+ more in peace and plenty. In the same manner he befriended two other
+ countries through which they passed on their way.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they came to the sea, they got into a ship and during their voyage
+ the two eldest said to themselves, &lsquo;Our brother has got the water which we
+ could not find, therefore our father will forsake us and give him the
+ kingdom, which is our right&rsquo;; so they were full of envy and revenge, and
+ agreed together how they could ruin him. Then they waited till he was fast
+ asleep, and poured the Water of Life out of the cup, and took it for
+ themselves, giving him bitter sea-water instead.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they came to their journey&rsquo;s end, the youngest son brought his cup to
+ the sick king, that he might drink and be healed. Scarcely, however, had
+ he tasted the bitter sea-water when he became worse even than he was
+ before; and then both the elder sons came in, and blamed the youngest for
+ what they had done; and said that he wanted to poison their father, but
+ that they had found the Water of Life, and had brought it with them. He no
+ sooner began to drink of what they brought him, than he felt his sickness
+ leave him, and was as strong and well as in his younger days. Then they
+ went to their brother, and laughed at him, and said, &lsquo;Well, brother, you
+ found the Water of Life, did you? You have had the trouble and we shall
+ have the reward. Pray, with all your cleverness, why did not you manage to
+ keep your eyes open? Next year one of us will take away your beautiful
+ princess, if you do not take care. You had better say nothing about this
+ to our father, for he does not believe a word you say; and if you tell
+ tales, you shall lose your life into the bargain: but be quiet, and we
+ will let you off.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The old king was still very angry with his youngest son, and thought that
+ he really meant to have taken away his life; so he called his court
+ together, and asked what should be done, and all agreed that he ought to
+ be put to death. The prince knew nothing of what was going on, till one
+ day, when the king&rsquo;s chief huntsmen went a-hunting with him, and they were
+ alone in the wood together, the huntsman looked so sorrowful that the
+ prince said, &lsquo;My friend, what is the matter with you?&rsquo; &lsquo;I cannot and dare
+ not tell you,&rsquo; said he. But the prince begged very hard, and said, &lsquo;Only
+ tell me what it is, and do not think I shall be angry, for I will forgive
+ you.&rsquo; &lsquo;Alas!&rsquo; said the huntsman; &lsquo;the king has ordered me to shoot you.&rsquo;
+ The prince started at this, and said, &lsquo;Let me live, and I will change
+ dresses with you; you shall take my royal coat to show to my father, and
+ do you give me your shabby one.&rsquo; &lsquo;With all my heart,&rsquo; said the huntsman;
+ &lsquo;I am sure I shall be glad to save you, for I could not have shot you.&rsquo;
+ Then he took the prince&rsquo;s coat, and gave him the shabby one, and went away
+ through the wood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Some time after, three grand embassies came to the old king&rsquo;s court, with
+ rich gifts of gold and precious stones for his youngest son; now all these
+ were sent from the three kings to whom he had lent his sword and loaf of
+ bread, in order to rid them of their enemy and feed their people. This
+ touched the old king&rsquo;s heart, and he thought his son might still be
+ guiltless, and said to his court, &lsquo;O that my son were still alive! how it
+ grieves me that I had him killed!&rsquo; &lsquo;He is still alive,&rsquo; said the huntsman;
+ &lsquo;and I am glad that I had pity on him, but let him go in peace, and
+ brought home his royal coat.&rsquo; At this the king was overwhelmed with joy,
+ and made it known throughout all his kingdom, that if his son would come
+ back to his court he would forgive him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Meanwhile the princess was eagerly waiting till her deliverer should come
+ back; and had a road made leading up to her palace all of shining gold;
+ and told her courtiers that whoever came on horseback, and rode straight
+ up to the gate upon it, was her true lover; and that they must let him in:
+ but whoever rode on one side of it, they must be sure was not the right
+ one; and that they must send him away at once.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The time soon came, when the eldest brother thought that he would make
+ haste to go to the princess, and say that he was the one who had set her
+ free, and that he should have her for his wife, and the kingdom with her.
+ As he came before the palace and saw the golden road, he stopped to look
+ at it, and he thought to himself, &lsquo;It is a pity to ride upon this
+ beautiful road&rsquo;; so he turned aside and rode on the right-hand side of it.
+ But when he came to the gate, the guards, who had seen the road he took,
+ said to him, he could not be what he said he was, and must go about his
+ business.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The second prince set out soon afterwards on the same errand; and when he
+ came to the golden road, and his horse had set one foot upon it, he
+ stopped to look at it, and thought it very beautiful, and said to himself,
+ &lsquo;What a pity it is that anything should tread here!&rsquo; Then he too turned
+ aside and rode on the left side of it. But when he came to the gate the
+ guards said he was not the true prince, and that he too must go away about
+ his business; and away he went.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now when the full year was come round, the third brother left the forest
+ in which he had lain hid for fear of his father&rsquo;s anger, and set out in
+ search of his betrothed bride. So he journeyed on, thinking of her all the
+ way, and rode so quickly that he did not even see what the road was made
+ of, but went with his horse straight over it; and as he came to the gate
+ it flew open, and the princess welcomed him with joy, and said he was her
+ deliverer, and should now be her husband and lord of the kingdom. When the
+ first joy at their meeting was over, the princess told him she had heard
+ of his father having forgiven him, and of his wish to have him home again:
+ so, before his wedding with the princess, he went to visit his father,
+ taking her with him. Then he told him everything; how his brothers had
+ cheated and robbed him, and yet that he had borne all those wrongs for the
+ love of his father. And the old king was very angry, and wanted to punish
+ his wicked sons; but they made their escape, and got into a ship and
+ sailed away over the wide sea, and where they went to nobody knew and
+ nobody cared.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And now the old king gathered together his court, and asked all his
+ kingdom to come and celebrate the wedding of his son and the princess. And
+ young and old, noble and squire, gentle and simple, came at once on the
+ summons; and among the rest came the friendly dwarf, with the sugarloaf
+ hat, and a new scarlet cloak.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ And the wedding was held, and the merry bells run.
+ And all the good people they danced and they sung,
+ And feasted and frolick&rsquo;d I can&rsquo;t tell how long.
+</pre>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0054" id="link2H_4_0054"></a>
+ THE TWELVE HUNTSMEN
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a king&rsquo;s son who had a bride whom he loved very much. And
+ when he was sitting beside her and very happy, news came that his father
+ lay sick unto death, and desired to see him once again before his end.
+ Then he said to his beloved: &lsquo;I must now go and leave you, I give you a
+ ring as a remembrance of me. When I am king, I will return and fetch you.&rsquo;
+ So he rode away, and when he reached his father, the latter was
+ dangerously ill, and near his death. He said to him: &lsquo;Dear son, I wished
+ to see you once again before my end, promise me to marry as I wish,&rsquo; and
+ he named a certain king&rsquo;s daughter who was to be his wife. The son was in
+ such trouble that he did not think what he was doing, and said: &lsquo;Yes, dear
+ father, your will shall be done,&rsquo; and thereupon the king shut his eyes,
+ and died.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When therefore the son had been proclaimed king, and the time of mourning
+ was over, he was forced to keep the promise which he had given his father,
+ and caused the king&rsquo;s daughter to be asked in marriage, and she was
+ promised to him. His first betrothed heard of this, and fretted so much
+ about his faithfulness that she nearly died. Then her father said to her:
+ &lsquo;Dearest child, why are you so sad? You shall have whatsoever you will.&rsquo;
+ She thought for a moment and said: &lsquo;Dear father, I wish for eleven girls
+ exactly like myself in face, figure, and size.&rsquo; The father said: &lsquo;If it be
+ possible, your desire shall be fulfilled,&rsquo; and he caused a search to be
+ made in his whole kingdom, until eleven young maidens were found who
+ exactly resembled his daughter in face, figure, and size.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they came to the king&rsquo;s daughter, she had twelve suits of huntsmen&rsquo;s
+ clothes made, all alike, and the eleven maidens had to put on the
+ huntsmen&rsquo;s clothes, and she herself put on the twelfth suit. Thereupon she
+ took her leave of her father, and rode away with them, and rode to the
+ court of her former betrothed, whom she loved so dearly. Then she asked if
+ he required any huntsmen, and if he would take all of them into his
+ service. The king looked at her and did not know her, but as they were
+ such handsome fellows, he said: &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; and that he would willingly take
+ them, and now they were the king&rsquo;s twelve huntsmen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The king, however, had a lion which was a wondrous animal, for he knew all
+ concealed and secret things. It came to pass that one evening he said to
+ the king: &lsquo;You think you have twelve huntsmen?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said the king,
+ &lsquo;they are twelve huntsmen.&rsquo; The lion continued: &lsquo;You are mistaken, they
+ are twelve girls.&rsquo; The king said: &lsquo;That cannot be true! How will you prove
+ that to me?&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, just let some peas be strewn in the ante-chamber,&rsquo;
+ answered the lion, &lsquo;and then you will soon see. Men have a firm step, and
+ when they walk over peas none of them stir, but girls trip and skip, and
+ drag their feet, and the peas roll about.&rsquo; The king was well pleased with
+ the counsel, and caused the peas to be strewn.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was, however, a servant of the king&rsquo;s who favoured the huntsmen, and
+ when he heard that they were going to be put to this test he went to them
+ and repeated everything, and said: &lsquo;The lion wants to make the king
+ believe that you are girls.&rsquo; Then the king&rsquo;s daughter thanked him, and
+ said to her maidens: &lsquo;Show some strength, and step firmly on the peas.&rsquo; So
+ next morning when the king had the twelve huntsmen called before him, and
+ they came into the ante-chamber where the peas were lying, they stepped so
+ firmly on them, and had such a strong, sure walk, that not one of the peas
+ either rolled or stirred. Then they went away again, and the king said to
+ the lion: &lsquo;You have lied to me, they walk just like men.&rsquo; The lion said:
+ &lsquo;They have been informed that they were going to be put to the test, and
+ have assumed some strength. Just let twelve spinning-wheels be brought
+ into the ante-chamber, and they will go to them and be pleased with them,
+ and that is what no man would do.&rsquo; The king liked the advice, and had the
+ spinning-wheels placed in the ante-chamber.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the servant, who was well disposed to the huntsmen, went to them, and
+ disclosed the project. So when they were alone the king&rsquo;s daughter said to
+ her eleven girls: &lsquo;Show some constraint, and do not look round at the
+ spinning-wheels.&rsquo; And next morning when the king had his twelve huntsmen
+ summoned, they went through the ante-chamber, and never once looked at the
+ spinning-wheels. Then the king again said to the lion: &lsquo;You have deceived
+ me, they are men, for they have not looked at the spinning-wheels.&rsquo; The
+ lion replied: &lsquo;They have restrained themselves.&rsquo; The king, however, would
+ no longer believe the lion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The twelve huntsmen always followed the king to the chase, and his liking
+ for them continually increased. Now it came to pass that once when they
+ were out hunting, news came that the king&rsquo;s bride was approaching. When
+ the true bride heard that, it hurt her so much that her heart was almost
+ broken, and she fell fainting to the ground. The king thought something
+ had happened to his dear huntsman, ran up to him, wanted to help him, and
+ drew his glove off. Then he saw the ring which he had given to his first
+ bride, and when he looked in her face he recognized her. Then his heart
+ was so touched that he kissed her, and when she opened her eyes he said:
+ &lsquo;You are mine, and I am yours, and no one in the world can alter that.&rsquo; He
+ sent a messenger to the other bride, and entreated her to return to her
+ own kingdom, for he had a wife already, and someone who had just found an
+ old key did not require a new one. Thereupon the wedding was celebrated,
+ and the lion was again taken into favour, because, after all, he had told
+ the truth.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0055" id="link2H_4_0055"></a>
+ THE KING OF THE GOLDEN MOUNTAIN
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a merchant who had only one child, a son, that was very
+ young, and barely able to run alone. He had two richly laden ships then
+ making a voyage upon the seas, in which he had embarked all his wealth, in
+ the hope of making great gains, when the news came that both were lost.
+ Thus from being a rich man he became all at once so very poor that nothing
+ was left to him but one small plot of land; and there he often went in an
+ evening to take his walk, and ease his mind of a little of his trouble.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One day, as he was roaming along in a brown study, thinking with no great
+ comfort on what he had been and what he now was, and was like to be, all
+ on a sudden there stood before him a little, rough-looking, black dwarf.
+ &lsquo;Prithee, friend, why so sorrowful?&rsquo; said he to the merchant; &lsquo;what is it
+ you take so deeply to heart?&rsquo; &lsquo;If you would do me any good I would
+ willingly tell you,&rsquo; said the merchant. &lsquo;Who knows but I may?&rsquo; said the
+ little man: &lsquo;tell me what ails you, and perhaps you will find I may be of
+ some use.&rsquo; Then the merchant told him how all his wealth was gone to the
+ bottom of the sea, and how he had nothing left but that little plot of
+ land. &lsquo;Oh, trouble not yourself about that,&rsquo; said the dwarf; &lsquo;only
+ undertake to bring me here, twelve years hence, whatever meets you first
+ on your going home, and I will give you as much as you please.&rsquo; The
+ merchant thought this was no great thing to ask; that it would most likely
+ be his dog or his cat, or something of that sort, but forgot his little
+ boy Heinel; so he agreed to the bargain, and signed and sealed the bond to
+ do what was asked of him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But as he drew near home, his little boy was so glad to see him that he
+ crept behind him, and laid fast hold of his legs, and looked up in his
+ face and laughed. Then the father started, trembling with fear and horror,
+ and saw what it was that he had bound himself to do; but as no gold was
+ come, he made himself easy by thinking that it was only a joke that the
+ dwarf was playing him, and that, at any rate, when the money came, he
+ should see the bearer, and would not take it in.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About a month afterwards he went upstairs into a lumber-room to look for
+ some old iron, that he might sell it and raise a little money; and there,
+ instead of his iron, he saw a large pile of gold lying on the floor. At
+ the sight of this he was overjoyed, and forgetting all about his son, went
+ into trade again, and became a richer merchant than before.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Meantime little Heinel grew up, and as the end of the twelve years drew
+ near the merchant began to call to mind his bond, and became very sad and
+ thoughtful; so that care and sorrow were written upon his face. The boy
+ one day asked what was the matter, but his father would not tell for some
+ time; at last, however, he said that he had, without knowing it, sold him
+ for gold to a little, ugly-looking, black dwarf, and that the twelve years
+ were coming round when he must keep his word. Then Heinel said, &lsquo;Father,
+ give yourself very little trouble about that; I shall be too much for the
+ little man.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the time came, the father and son went out together to the place
+ agreed upon: and the son drew a circle on the ground, and set himself and
+ his father in the middle of it. The little black dwarf soon came, and
+ walked round and round about the circle, but could not find any way to get
+ into it, and he either could not, or dared not, jump over it. At last the
+ boy said to him. &lsquo;Have you anything to say to us, my friend, or what do
+ you want?&rsquo; Now Heinel had found a friend in a good fairy, that was fond of
+ him, and had told him what to do; for this fairy knew what good luck was
+ in store for him. &lsquo;Have you brought me what you said you would?&rsquo; said the
+ dwarf to the merchant. The old man held his tongue, but Heinel said again,
+ &lsquo;What do you want here?&rsquo; The dwarf said, &lsquo;I come to talk with your father,
+ not with you.&rsquo; &lsquo;You have cheated and taken in my father,&rsquo; said the son;
+ &lsquo;pray give him up his bond at once.&rsquo; &lsquo;Fair and softly,&rsquo; said the little
+ old man; &lsquo;right is right; I have paid my money, and your father has had
+ it, and spent it; so be so good as to let me have what I paid it for.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;You must have my consent to that first,&rsquo; said Heinel, &lsquo;so please to step
+ in here, and let us talk it over.&rsquo; The old man grinned, and showed his
+ teeth, as if he should have been very glad to get into the circle if he
+ could. Then at last, after a long talk, they came to terms. Heinel agreed
+ that his father must give him up, and that so far the dwarf should have
+ his way: but, on the other hand, the fairy had told Heinel what fortune
+ was in store for him, if he followed his own course; and he did not choose
+ to be given up to his hump-backed friend, who seemed so anxious for his
+ company.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So, to make a sort of drawn battle of the matter, it was settled that
+ Heinel should be put into an open boat, that lay on the sea-shore hard by;
+ that the father should push him off with his own hand, and that he should
+ thus be set adrift, and left to the bad or good luck of wind and weather.
+ Then he took leave of his father, and set himself in the boat, but before
+ it got far off a wave struck it, and it fell with one side low in the
+ water, so the merchant thought that poor Heinel was lost, and went home
+ very sorrowful, while the dwarf went his way, thinking that at any rate he
+ had had his revenge.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The boat, however, did not sink, for the good fairy took care of her
+ friend, and soon raised the boat up again, and it went safely on. The
+ young man sat safe within, till at length it ran ashore upon an unknown
+ land. As he jumped upon the shore he saw before him a beautiful castle but
+ empty and dreary within, for it was enchanted. &lsquo;Here,&rsquo; said he to himself,
+ &lsquo;must I find the prize the good fairy told me of.&rsquo; So he once more
+ searched the whole palace through, till at last he found a white snake,
+ lying coiled up on a cushion in one of the chambers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now the white snake was an enchanted princess; and she was very glad to
+ see him, and said, &lsquo;Are you at last come to set me free? Twelve long years
+ have I waited here for the fairy to bring you hither as she promised, for
+ you alone can save me. This night twelve men will come: their faces will
+ be black, and they will be dressed in chain armour. They will ask what you
+ do here, but give no answer; and let them do what they will&mdash;beat,
+ whip, pinch, prick, or torment you&mdash;bear all; only speak not a word,
+ and at twelve o&rsquo;clock they must go away. The second night twelve others
+ will come: and the third night twenty-four, who will even cut off your
+ head; but at the twelfth hour of that night their power is gone, and I
+ shall be free, and will come and bring you the Water of Life, and will
+ wash you with it, and bring you back to life and health.&rsquo; And all came to
+ pass as she had said; Heinel bore all, and spoke not a word; and the third
+ night the princess came, and fell on his neck and kissed him. Joy and
+ gladness burst forth throughout the castle, the wedding was celebrated,
+ and he was crowned king of the Golden Mountain.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They lived together very happily, and the queen had a son. And thus eight
+ years had passed over their heads, when the king thought of his father;
+ and he began to long to see him once again. But the queen was against his
+ going, and said, &lsquo;I know well that misfortunes will come upon us if you
+ go.&rsquo; However, he gave her no rest till she agreed. At his going away she
+ gave him a wishing-ring, and said, &lsquo;Take this ring, and put it on your
+ finger; whatever you wish it will bring you; only promise never to make
+ use of it to bring me hence to your father&rsquo;s house.&rsquo; Then he said he would
+ do what she asked, and put the ring on his finger, and wished himself near
+ the town where his father lived.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Heinel found himself at the gates in a moment; but the guards would not
+ let him go in, because he was so strangely clad. So he went up to a
+ neighbouring hill, where a shepherd dwelt, and borrowed his old frock, and
+ thus passed unknown into the town. When he came to his father&rsquo;s house, he
+ said he was his son; but the merchant would not believe him, and said he
+ had had but one son, his poor Heinel, who he knew was long since dead: and
+ as he was only dressed like a poor shepherd, he would not even give him
+ anything to eat. The king, however, still vowed that he was his son, and
+ said, &lsquo;Is there no mark by which you would know me if I am really your
+ son?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said his mother, &lsquo;our Heinel had a mark like a raspberry on
+ his right arm.&rsquo; Then he showed them the mark, and they knew that what he
+ had said was true.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He next told them how he was king of the Golden Mountain, and was married
+ to a princess, and had a son seven years old. But the merchant said, &lsquo;that
+ can never be true; he must be a fine king truly who travels about in a
+ shepherd&rsquo;s frock!&rsquo; At this the son was vexed; and forgetting his word,
+ turned his ring, and wished for his queen and son. In an instant they
+ stood before him; but the queen wept, and said he had broken his word, and
+ bad luck would follow. He did all he could to soothe her, and she at last
+ seemed to be appeased; but she was not so in truth, and was only thinking
+ how she should punish him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One day he took her to walk with him out of the town, and showed her the
+ spot where the boat was set adrift upon the wide waters. Then he sat
+ himself down, and said, &lsquo;I am very much tired; sit by me, I will rest my
+ head in your lap, and sleep a while.&rsquo; As soon as he had fallen asleep,
+ however, she drew the ring from his finger, and crept softly away, and
+ wished herself and her son at home in their kingdom. And when he awoke he
+ found himself alone, and saw that the ring was gone from his finger. &lsquo;I
+ can never go back to my father&rsquo;s house,&rsquo; said he; &lsquo;they would say I am a
+ sorcerer: I will journey forth into the world, till I come again to my
+ kingdom.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So saying he set out and travelled till he came to a hill, where three
+ giants were sharing their father&rsquo;s goods; and as they saw him pass they
+ cried out and said, &lsquo;Little men have sharp wits; he shall part the goods
+ between us.&rsquo; Now there was a sword that cut off an enemy&rsquo;s head whenever
+ the wearer gave the words, &lsquo;Heads off!&rsquo;; a cloak that made the owner
+ invisible, or gave him any form he pleased; and a pair of boots that
+ carried the wearer wherever he wished. Heinel said they must first let him
+ try these wonderful things, then he might know how to set a value upon
+ them. Then they gave him the cloak, and he wished himself a fly, and in a
+ moment he was a fly. &lsquo;The cloak is very well,&rsquo; said he: &lsquo;now give me the
+ sword.&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said they; &lsquo;not unless you undertake not to say, &ldquo;Heads
+ off!&rdquo; for if you do we are all dead men.&rsquo; So they gave it him, charging
+ him to try it on a tree. He next asked for the boots also; and the moment
+ he had all three in his power, he wished himself at the Golden Mountain;
+ and there he was at once. So the giants were left behind with no goods to
+ share or quarrel about.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As Heinel came near his castle he heard the sound of merry music; and the
+ people around told him that his queen was about to marry another husband.
+ Then he threw his cloak around him, and passed through the castle hall,
+ and placed himself by the side of the queen, where no one saw him. But
+ when anything to eat was put upon her plate, he took it away and ate it
+ himself; and when a glass of wine was handed to her, he took it and drank
+ it; and thus, though they kept on giving her meat and drink, her plate and
+ cup were always empty.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Upon this, fear and remorse came over her, and she went into her chamber
+ alone, and sat there weeping; and he followed her there. &lsquo;Alas!&rsquo; said she
+ to herself, &lsquo;was I not once set free? Why then does this enchantment still
+ seem to bind me?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;False and fickle one!&rsquo; said he. &lsquo;One indeed came who set thee free, and
+ he is now near thee again; but how have you used him? Ought he to have had
+ such treatment from thee?&rsquo; Then he went out and sent away the company, and
+ said the wedding was at an end, for that he was come back to the kingdom.
+ But the princes, peers, and great men mocked at him. However, he would
+ enter into no parley with them, but only asked them if they would go in
+ peace or not. Then they turned upon him and tried to seize him; but he
+ drew his sword. &lsquo;Heads Off!&rsquo; cried he; and with the word the traitors&rsquo;
+ heads fell before him, and Heinel was once more king of the Golden
+ Mountain.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0056" id="link2H_4_0056"></a>
+ DOCTOR KNOWALL
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once upon a time a poor peasant called Crabb, who drove with two
+ oxen a load of wood to the town, and sold it to a doctor for two talers.
+ When the money was being counted out to him, it so happened that the
+ doctor was sitting at table, and when the peasant saw how well he ate and
+ drank, his heart desired what he saw, and would willingly have been a
+ doctor too. So he remained standing a while, and at length inquired if he
+ too could not be a doctor. &lsquo;Oh, yes,&rsquo; said the doctor, &lsquo;that is soon
+ managed.&rsquo; &lsquo;What must I do?&rsquo; asked the peasant. &lsquo;In the first place buy
+ yourself an A B C book of the kind which has a cock on the frontispiece;
+ in the second, turn your cart and your two oxen into money, and get
+ yourself some clothes, and whatsoever else pertains to medicine; thirdly,
+ have a sign painted for yourself with the words: &ldquo;I am Doctor Knowall,&rdquo;
+ and have that nailed up above your house-door.&rsquo; The peasant did everything
+ that he had been told to do. When he had doctored people awhile, but not
+ long, a rich and great lord had some money stolen. Then he was told about
+ Doctor Knowall who lived in such and such a village, and must know what
+ had become of the money. So the lord had the horses harnessed to his
+ carriage, drove out to the village, and asked Crabb if he were Doctor
+ Knowall. Yes, he was, he said. Then he was to go with him and bring back
+ the stolen money. &lsquo;Oh, yes, but Grete, my wife, must go too.&rsquo; The lord was
+ willing, and let both of them have a seat in the carriage, and they all
+ drove away together. When they came to the nobleman&rsquo;s castle, the table
+ was spread, and Crabb was told to sit down and eat. &lsquo;Yes, but my wife,
+ Grete, too,&rsquo; said he, and he seated himself with her at the table. And
+ when the first servant came with a dish of delicate fare, the peasant
+ nudged his wife, and said: &lsquo;Grete, that was the first,&rsquo; meaning that was
+ the servant who brought the first dish. The servant, however, thought he
+ intended by that to say: &lsquo;That is the first thief,&rsquo; and as he actually was
+ so, he was terrified, and said to his comrade outside: &lsquo;The doctor knows
+ all: we shall fare ill, he said I was the first.&rsquo; The second did not want
+ to go in at all, but was forced. So when he went in with his dish, the
+ peasant nudged his wife, and said: &lsquo;Grete, that is the second.&rsquo; This
+ servant was equally alarmed, and he got out as fast as he could. The third
+ fared no better, for the peasant again said: &lsquo;Grete, that is the third.&rsquo;
+ The fourth had to carry in a dish that was covered, and the lord told the
+ doctor that he was to show his skill, and guess what was beneath the
+ cover. Actually, there were crabs. The doctor looked at the dish, had no
+ idea what to say, and cried: &lsquo;Ah, poor Crabb.&rsquo; When the lord heard that,
+ he cried: &lsquo;There! he knows it; he must also know who has the money!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On this the servants looked terribly uneasy, and made a sign to the doctor
+ that they wished him to step outside for a moment. When therefore he went
+ out, all four of them confessed to him that they had stolen the money, and
+ said that they would willingly restore it and give him a heavy sum into
+ the bargain, if he would not denounce them, for if he did they would be
+ hanged. They led him to the spot where the money was concealed. With this
+ the doctor was satisfied, and returned to the hall, sat down to the table,
+ and said: &lsquo;My lord, now will I search in my book where the gold is
+ hidden.&rsquo; The fifth servant, however, crept into the stove to hear if the
+ doctor knew still more. But the doctor sat still and opened his A B C
+ book, turned the pages backwards and forwards, and looked for the cock. As
+ he could not find it immediately he said: &lsquo;I know you are there, so you
+ had better come out!&rsquo; Then the fellow in the stove thought that the doctor
+ meant him, and full of terror, sprang out, crying: &lsquo;That man knows
+ everything!&rsquo; Then Doctor Knowall showed the lord where the money was, but
+ did not say who had stolen it, and received from both sides much money in
+ reward, and became a renowned man.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0057" id="link2H_4_0057"></a>
+ THE SEVEN RAVENS
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a man who had seven sons, and last of all one daughter.
+ Although the little girl was very pretty, she was so weak and small that
+ they thought she could not live; but they said she should at once be
+ christened.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So the father sent one of his sons in haste to the spring to get some
+ water, but the other six ran with him. Each wanted to be first at drawing
+ the water, and so they were in such a hurry that all let their pitchers
+ fall into the well, and they stood very foolishly looking at one another,
+ and did not know what to do, for none dared go home. In the meantime the
+ father was uneasy, and could not tell what made the young men stay so
+ long. &lsquo;Surely,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;the whole seven must have forgotten themselves
+ over some game of play&rsquo;; and when he had waited still longer and they yet
+ did not come, he flew into a rage and wished them all turned into ravens.
+ Scarcely had he spoken these words when he heard a croaking over his head,
+ and looked up and saw seven ravens as black as coal flying round and
+ round. Sorry as he was to see his wish so fulfilled, he did not know how
+ what was done could be undone, and comforted himself as well as he could
+ for the loss of his seven sons with his dear little daughter, who soon
+ became stronger and every day more beautiful.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For a long time she did not know that she had ever had any brothers; for
+ her father and mother took care not to speak of them before her: but one
+ day by chance she heard the people about her speak of them. &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said
+ they, &lsquo;she is beautiful indeed, but still &lsquo;tis a pity that her brothers
+ should have been lost for her sake.&rsquo; Then she was much grieved, and went
+ to her father and mother, and asked if she had any brothers, and what had
+ become of them. So they dared no longer hide the truth from her, but said
+ it was the will of Heaven, and that her birth was only the innocent cause
+ of it; but the little girl mourned sadly about it every day, and thought
+ herself bound to do all she could to bring her brothers back; and she had
+ neither rest nor ease, till at length one day she stole away, and set out
+ into the wide world to find her brothers, wherever they might be, and free
+ them, whatever it might cost her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She took nothing with her but a little ring which her father and mother
+ had given her, a loaf of bread in case she should be hungry, a little
+ pitcher of water in case she should be thirsty, and a little stool to rest
+ upon when she should be weary. Thus she went on and on, and journeyed till
+ she came to the world&rsquo;s end; then she came to the sun, but the sun looked
+ much too hot and fiery; so she ran away quickly to the moon, but the moon
+ was cold and chilly, and said, &lsquo;I smell flesh and blood this way!&rsquo; so she
+ took herself away in a hurry and came to the stars, and the stars were
+ friendly and kind to her, and each star sat upon his own little stool; but
+ the morning star rose up and gave her a little piece of wood, and said,
+ &lsquo;If you have not this little piece of wood, you cannot unlock the castle
+ that stands on the glass-mountain, and there your brothers live.&rsquo; The
+ little girl took the piece of wood, rolled it up in a little cloth, and
+ went on again until she came to the glass-mountain, and found the door
+ shut. Then she felt for the little piece of wood; but when she unwrapped
+ the cloth it was not there, and she saw she had lost the gift of the good
+ stars. What was to be done? She wanted to save her brothers, and had no
+ key of the castle of the glass-mountain; so this faithful little sister
+ took a knife out of her pocket and cut off her little finger, that was
+ just the size of the piece of wood she had lost, and put it in the door
+ and opened it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As she went in, a little dwarf came up to her, and said, &lsquo;What are you
+ seeking for?&rsquo; &lsquo;I seek for my brothers, the seven ravens,&rsquo; answered she.
+ Then the dwarf said, &lsquo;My masters are not at home; but if you will wait
+ till they come, pray step in.&rsquo; Now the little dwarf was getting their
+ dinner ready, and he brought their food upon seven little plates, and
+ their drink in seven little glasses, and set them upon the table, and out
+ of each little plate their sister ate a small piece, and out of each
+ little glass she drank a small drop; but she let the ring that she had
+ brought with her fall into the last glass.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On a sudden she heard a fluttering and croaking in the air, and the dwarf
+ said, &lsquo;Here come my masters.&rsquo; When they came in, they wanted to eat and
+ drink, and looked for their little plates and glasses. Then said one after
+ the other,
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Who has eaten from my little plate? And who has been drinking out of my
+ little glass?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Caw! Caw! well I ween
+ Mortal lips have this way been.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ When the seventh came to the bottom of his glass, and found there the
+ ring, he looked at it, and knew that it was his father&rsquo;s and mother&rsquo;s, and
+ said, &lsquo;O that our little sister would but come! then we should be free.&rsquo;
+ When the little girl heard this (for she stood behind the door all the
+ time and listened), she ran forward, and in an instant all the ravens took
+ their right form again; and all hugged and kissed each other, and went
+ merrily home.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0058" id="link2H_4_0058"></a>
+ THE WEDDING OF MRS FOX
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ FIRST STORY
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was once upon a time an old fox with nine tails, who believed that
+ his wife was not faithful to him, and wished to put her to the test. He
+ stretched himself out under the bench, did not move a limb, and behaved as
+ if he were stone dead. Mrs Fox went up to her room, shut herself in, and
+ her maid, Miss Cat, sat by the fire, and did the cooking. When it became
+ known that the old fox was dead, suitors presented themselves. The maid
+ heard someone standing at the house-door, knocking. She went and opened
+ it, and it was a young fox, who said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;What may you be about, Miss Cat?
+ Do you sleep or do you wake?&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ She answered:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;I am not sleeping, I am waking,
+ Would you know what I am making?
+ I am boiling warm beer with butter,
+ Will you be my guest for supper?&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No, thank you, miss,&rsquo; said the fox, &lsquo;what is Mrs Fox doing?&rsquo; The maid
+ replied:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;She is sitting in her room,
+ Moaning in her gloom,
+ Weeping her little eyes quite red,
+ Because old Mr Fox is dead.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do just tell her, miss, that a young fox is here, who would like to woo
+ her.&rsquo; &lsquo;Certainly, young sir.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ The cat goes up the stairs trip, trap,
+ The door she knocks at tap, tap, tap,
+ &lsquo;Mistress Fox, are you inside?&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Oh, yes, my little cat,&rsquo; she cried.
+ &lsquo;A wooer he stands at the door out there.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;What does he look like, my dear?&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Has he nine as beautiful tails as the late Mr Fox?&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, no,&rsquo; answered
+ the cat, &lsquo;he has only one.&rsquo; &lsquo;Then I will not have him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Miss Cat went downstairs and sent the wooer away. Soon afterwards there
+ was another knock, and another fox was at the door who wished to woo Mrs
+ Fox. He had two tails, but he did not fare better than the first. After
+ this still more came, each with one tail more than the other, but they
+ were all turned away, until at last one came who had nine tails, like old
+ Mr Fox. When the widow heard that, she said joyfully to the cat:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Now open the gates and doors all wide,
+ And carry old Mr Fox outside.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ But just as the wedding was going to be solemnized, old Mr Fox stirred
+ under the bench, and cudgelled all the rabble, and drove them and Mrs Fox
+ out of the house.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ SECOND STORY
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When old Mr Fox was dead, the wolf came as a suitor, and knocked at the
+ door, and the cat who was servant to Mrs Fox, opened it for him. The wolf
+ greeted her, and said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Good day, Mrs Cat of Kehrewit,
+ How comes it that alone you sit?
+ What are you making good?&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ The cat replied:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;In milk I&rsquo;m breaking bread so sweet,
+ Will you be my guest, and eat?&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No, thank you, Mrs Cat,&rsquo; answered the wolf. &lsquo;Is Mrs Fox not at home?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The cat said:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;She sits upstairs in her room,
+ Bewailing her sorrowful doom,
+ Bewailing her trouble so sore,
+ For old Mr Fox is no more.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ The wolf answered:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;If she&rsquo;s in want of a husband now,
+ Then will it please her to step below?&rsquo;
+ The cat runs quickly up the stair,
+ And lets her tail fly here and there,
+ Until she comes to the parlour door.
+ With her five gold rings at the door she knocks:
+ &lsquo;Are you within, good Mistress Fox?
+ If you&rsquo;re in want of a husband now,
+ Then will it please you to step below?
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Mrs Fox asked: &lsquo;Has the gentleman red stockings on, and has he a pointed
+ mouth?&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; answered the cat. &lsquo;Then he won&rsquo;t do for me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the wolf was gone, came a dog, a stag, a hare, a bear, a lion, and
+ all the beasts of the forest, one after the other. But one of the good
+ qualities which old Mr Fox had possessed, was always lacking, and the cat
+ had continually to send the suitors away. At length came a young fox. Then
+ Mrs Fox said: &lsquo;Has the gentleman red stockings on, and has a little
+ pointed mouth?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said the cat, &lsquo;he has.&rsquo; &lsquo;Then let him come
+ upstairs,&rsquo; said Mrs Fox, and ordered the servant to prepare the wedding
+ feast.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &lsquo;Sweep me the room as clean as you can,
+ Up with the window, fling out my old man!
+ For many a fine fat mouse he brought,
+ Yet of his wife he never thought,
+ But ate up every one he caught.&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Then the wedding was solemnized with young Mr Fox, and there was much
+ rejoicing and dancing; and if they have not left off, they are dancing
+ still.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0059" id="link2H_4_0059"></a>
+ THE SALAD
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ As a merry young huntsman was once going briskly along through a wood,
+ there came up a little old woman, and said to him, &lsquo;Good day, good day;
+ you seem merry enough, but I am hungry and thirsty; do pray give me
+ something to eat.&rsquo; The huntsman took pity on her, and put his hand in his
+ pocket and gave her what he had. Then he wanted to go his way; but she
+ took hold of him, and said, &lsquo;Listen, my friend, to what I am going to tell
+ you; I will reward you for your kindness; go your way, and after a little
+ time you will come to a tree where you will see nine birds sitting on a
+ cloak. Shoot into the midst of them, and one will fall down dead: the
+ cloak will fall too; take it, it is a wishing-cloak, and when you wear it
+ you will find yourself at any place where you may wish to be. Cut open the
+ dead bird, take out its heart and keep it, and you will find a piece of
+ gold under your pillow every morning when you rise. It is the bird&rsquo;s heart
+ that will bring you this good luck.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The huntsman thanked her, and thought to himself, &lsquo;If all this does
+ happen, it will be a fine thing for me.&rsquo; When he had gone a hundred steps
+ or so, he heard a screaming and chirping in the branches over him, and
+ looked up and saw a flock of birds pulling a cloak with their bills and
+ feet; screaming, fighting, and tugging at each other as if each wished to
+ have it himself. &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said the huntsman, &lsquo;this is wonderful; this
+ happens just as the old woman said&rsquo;; then he shot into the midst of them
+ so that their feathers flew all about. Off went the flock chattering away;
+ but one fell down dead, and the cloak with it. Then the huntsman did as
+ the old woman told him, cut open the bird, took out the heart, and carried
+ the cloak home with him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next morning when he awoke he lifted up his pillow, and there lay the
+ piece of gold glittering underneath; the same happened next day, and
+ indeed every day when he arose. He heaped up a great deal of gold, and at
+ last thought to himself, &lsquo;Of what use is this gold to me whilst I am at
+ home? I will go out into the world and look about me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he took leave of his friends, and hung his bag and bow about his
+ neck, and went his way. It so happened that his road one day led through a
+ thick wood, at the end of which was a large castle in a green meadow, and
+ at one of the windows stood an old woman with a very beautiful young lady
+ by her side looking about them. Now the old woman was a witch, and said to
+ the young lady, &lsquo;There is a young man coming out of the wood who carries a
+ wonderful prize; we must get it away from him, my dear child, for it is
+ more fit for us than for him. He has a bird&rsquo;s heart that brings a piece of
+ gold under his pillow every morning.&rsquo; Meantime the huntsman came nearer
+ and looked at the lady, and said to himself, &lsquo;I have been travelling so
+ long that I should like to go into this castle and rest myself, for I have
+ money enough to pay for anything I want&rsquo;; but the real reason was, that he
+ wanted to see more of the beautiful lady. Then he went into the house, and
+ was welcomed kindly; and it was not long before he was so much in love
+ that he thought of nothing else but looking at the lady&rsquo;s eyes, and doing
+ everything that she wished. Then the old woman said, &lsquo;Now is the time for
+ getting the bird&rsquo;s heart.&rsquo; So the lady stole it away, and he never found
+ any more gold under his pillow, for it lay now under the young lady&rsquo;s, and
+ the old woman took it away every morning; but he was so much in love that
+ he never missed his prize.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said the old witch, &lsquo;we have got the bird&rsquo;s heart, but not the
+ wishing-cloak yet, and that we must also get.&rsquo; &lsquo;Let us leave him that,&rsquo;
+ said the young lady; &lsquo;he has already lost his wealth.&rsquo; Then the witch was
+ very angry, and said, &lsquo;Such a cloak is a very rare and wonderful thing,
+ and I must and will have it.&rsquo; So she did as the old woman told her, and
+ set herself at the window, and looked about the country and seemed very
+ sorrowful; then the huntsman said, &lsquo;What makes you so sad?&rsquo; &lsquo;Alas! dear
+ sir,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;yonder lies the granite rock where all the costly
+ diamonds grow, and I want so much to go there, that whenever I think of it
+ I cannot help being sorrowful, for who can reach it? only the birds and
+ the flies&mdash;man cannot.&rsquo; &lsquo;If that&rsquo;s all your grief,&rsquo; said the
+ huntsman, &lsquo;I&rsquo;ll take you there with all my heart&rsquo;; so he drew her under his
+ cloak, and the moment he wished to be on the granite mountain they were
+ both there. The diamonds glittered so on all sides that they were
+ delighted with the sight and picked up the finest. But the old witch made
+ a deep sleep come upon him, and he said to the young lady, &lsquo;Let us sit
+ down and rest ourselves a little, I am so tired that I cannot stand any
+ longer.&rsquo; So they sat down, and he laid his head in her lap and fell
+ asleep; and whilst he was sleeping on she took the cloak from his
+ shoulders, hung it on her own, picked up the diamonds, and wished herself
+ home again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When he awoke and found that his lady had tricked him, and left him alone
+ on the wild rock, he said, &lsquo;Alas! what roguery there is in the world!&rsquo; and
+ there he sat in great grief and fear, not knowing what to do. Now this
+ rock belonged to fierce giants who lived upon it; and as he saw three of
+ them striding about, he thought to himself, &lsquo;I can only save myself by
+ feigning to be asleep&rsquo;; so he laid himself down as if he were in a sound
+ sleep. When the giants came up to him, the first pushed him with his foot,
+ and said, &lsquo;What worm is this that lies here curled up?&rsquo; &lsquo;Tread upon him
+ and kill him,&rsquo; said the second. &lsquo;It&rsquo;s not worth the trouble,&rsquo; said the
+ third; &lsquo;let him live, he&rsquo;ll go climbing higher up the mountain, and some
+ cloud will come rolling and carry him away.&rsquo; And they passed on. But the
+ huntsman had heard all they said; and as soon as they were gone, he
+ climbed to the top of the mountain, and when he had sat there a short time
+ a cloud came rolling around him, and caught him in a whirlwind and bore
+ him along for some time, till it settled in a garden, and he fell quite
+ gently to the ground amongst the greens and cabbages.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he looked around him, and said, &lsquo;I wish I had something to eat, if
+ not I shall be worse off than before; for here I see neither apples nor
+ pears, nor any kind of fruits, nothing but vegetables.&rsquo; At last he thought
+ to himself, &lsquo;I can eat salad, it will refresh and strengthen me.&rsquo; So he
+ picked out a fine head and ate of it; but scarcely had he swallowed two
+ bites when he felt himself quite changed, and saw with horror that he was
+ turned into an ass. However, he still felt very hungry, and the salad
+ tasted very nice; so he ate on till he came to another kind of salad, and
+ scarcely had he tasted it when he felt another change come over him, and
+ soon saw that he was lucky enough to have found his old shape again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he laid himself down and slept off a little of his weariness; and
+ when he awoke the next morning he broke off a head both of the good and
+ the bad salad, and thought to himself, &lsquo;This will help me to my fortune
+ again, and enable me to pay off some folks for their treachery.&rsquo; So he
+ went away to try and find the castle of his friends; and after wandering
+ about a few days he luckily found it. Then he stained his face all over
+ brown, so that even his mother would not have known him, and went into the
+ castle and asked for a lodging; &lsquo;I am so tired,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;that I can go
+ no farther.&rsquo; &lsquo;Countryman,&rsquo; said the witch, &lsquo;who are you? and what is your
+ business?&rsquo; &lsquo;I am,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;a messenger sent by the king to find the
+ finest salad that grows under the sun. I have been lucky enough to find
+ it, and have brought it with me; but the heat of the sun scorches so that
+ it begins to wither, and I don&rsquo;t know that I can carry it farther.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the witch and the young lady heard of his beautiful salad, they
+ longed to taste it, and said, &lsquo;Dear countryman, let us just taste it.&rsquo; &lsquo;To
+ be sure,&rsquo; answered he; &lsquo;I have two heads of it with me, and will give you
+ one&rsquo;; so he opened his bag and gave them the bad. Then the witch herself
+ took it into the kitchen to be dressed; and when it was ready she could
+ not wait till it was carried up, but took a few leaves immediately and put
+ them in her mouth, and scarcely were they swallowed when she lost her own
+ form and ran braying down into the court in the form of an ass. Now the
+ servant-maid came into the kitchen, and seeing the salad ready, was going
+ to carry it up; but on the way she too felt a wish to taste it as the old
+ woman had done, and ate some leaves; so she also was turned into an ass
+ and ran after the other, letting the dish with the salad fall on the
+ ground. The messenger sat all this time with the beautiful young lady, and
+ as nobody came with the salad and she longed to taste it, she said, &lsquo;I
+ don&rsquo;t know where the salad can be.&rsquo; Then he thought something must have
+ happened, and said, &lsquo;I will go into the kitchen and see.&rsquo; And as he went
+ he saw two asses in the court running about, and the salad lying on the
+ ground. &lsquo;All right!&rsquo; said he; &lsquo;those two have had their share.&rsquo; Then he
+ took up the rest of the leaves, laid them on the dish and brought them to
+ the young lady, saying, &lsquo;I bring you the dish myself that you may not wait
+ any longer.&rsquo; So she ate of it, and like the others ran off into the court
+ braying away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the huntsman washed his face and went into the court that they might
+ know him. &lsquo;Now you shall be paid for your roguery,&rsquo; said he; and tied them
+ all three to a rope and took them along with him till he came to a mill
+ and knocked at the window. &lsquo;What&rsquo;s the matter?&rsquo; said the miller. &lsquo;I have
+ three tiresome beasts here,&rsquo; said the other; &lsquo;if you will take them, give
+ them food and room, and treat them as I tell you, I will pay you whatever
+ you ask.&rsquo; &lsquo;With all my heart,&rsquo; said the miller; &lsquo;but how shall I treat
+ them?&rsquo; Then the huntsman said, &lsquo;Give the old one stripes three times a day
+ and hay once; give the next (who was the servant-maid) stripes once a day
+ and hay three times; and give the youngest (who was the beautiful lady)
+ hay three times a day and no stripes&rsquo;: for he could not find it in his
+ heart to have her beaten. After this he went back to the castle, where he
+ found everything he wanted.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Some days after, the miller came to him and told him that the old ass was
+ dead; &lsquo;The other two,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;are alive and eat, but are so sorrowful
+ that they cannot last long.&rsquo; Then the huntsman pitied them, and told the
+ miller to drive them back to him, and when they came, he gave them some of
+ the good salad to eat. And the beautiful young lady fell upon her knees
+ before him, and said, &lsquo;O dearest huntsman! forgive me all the ill I have
+ done you; my mother forced me to it, it was against my will, for I always
+ loved you very much. Your wishing-cloak hangs up in the closet, and as for
+ the bird&rsquo;s heart, I will give it you too.&rsquo; But he said, &lsquo;Keep it, it will
+ be just the same thing, for I mean to make you my wife.&rsquo; So they were
+ married, and lived together very happily till they died.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0060" id="link2H_4_0060"></a>
+ THE STORY OF THE YOUTH WHO WENT FORTH TO LEARN WHAT FEAR WAS
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A certain father had two sons, the elder of who was smart and sensible,
+ and could do everything, but the younger was stupid and could neither
+ learn nor understand anything, and when people saw him they said: &lsquo;There&rsquo;s
+ a fellow who will give his father some trouble!&rsquo; When anything had to be
+ done, it was always the elder who was forced to do it; but if his father
+ bade him fetch anything when it was late, or in the night-time, and the
+ way led through the churchyard, or any other dismal place, he answered:
+ &lsquo;Oh, no father, I&rsquo;ll not go there, it makes me shudder!&rsquo; for he was
+ afraid. Or when stories were told by the fire at night which made the
+ flesh creep, the listeners sometimes said: &lsquo;Oh, it makes us shudder!&rsquo; The
+ younger sat in a corner and listened with the rest of them, and could not
+ imagine what they could mean. &lsquo;They are always saying: &ldquo;It makes me
+ shudder, it makes me shudder!&rdquo; It does not make me shudder,&rsquo; thought he.
+ &lsquo;That, too, must be an art of which I understand nothing!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now it came to pass that his father said to him one day: &lsquo;Hearken to me,
+ you fellow in the corner there, you are growing tall and strong, and you
+ too must learn something by which you can earn your bread. Look how your
+ brother works, but you do not even earn your salt.&rsquo; &lsquo;Well, father,&rsquo; he
+ replied, &lsquo;I am quite willing to learn something&mdash;indeed, if it could
+ but be managed, I should like to learn how to shudder. I don&rsquo;t understand
+ that at all yet.&rsquo; The elder brother smiled when he heard that, and thought
+ to himself: &lsquo;Goodness, what a blockhead that brother of mine is! He will
+ never be good for anything as long as he lives! He who wants to be a
+ sickle must bend himself betimes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The father sighed, and answered him: &lsquo;You shall soon learn what it is to
+ shudder, but you will not earn your bread by that.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Soon after this the sexton came to the house on a visit, and the father
+ bewailed his trouble, and told him how his younger son was so backward in
+ every respect that he knew nothing and learnt nothing. &lsquo;Just think,&rsquo; said
+ he, &lsquo;when I asked him how he was going to earn his bread, he actually
+ wanted to learn to shudder.&rsquo; &lsquo;If that be all,&rsquo; replied the sexton, &lsquo;he can
+ learn that with me. Send him to me, and I will soon polish him.&rsquo; The
+ father was glad to do it, for he thought: &lsquo;It will train the boy a
+ little.&rsquo; The sexton therefore took him into his house, and he had to ring
+ the church bell. After a day or two, the sexton awoke him at midnight, and
+ bade him arise and go up into the church tower and ring the bell. &lsquo;You
+ shall soon learn what shuddering is,&rsquo; thought he, and secretly went there
+ before him; and when the boy was at the top of the tower and turned round,
+ and was just going to take hold of the bell rope, he saw a white figure
+ standing on the stairs opposite the sounding hole. &lsquo;Who is there?&rsquo; cried
+ he, but the figure made no reply, and did not move or stir. &lsquo;Give an
+ answer,&rsquo; cried the boy, &lsquo;or take yourself off, you have no business here
+ at night.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The sexton, however, remained standing motionless that the boy might think
+ he was a ghost. The boy cried a second time: &lsquo;What do you want here?&mdash;speak
+ if you are an honest fellow, or I will throw you down the steps!&rsquo; The
+ sexton thought: &lsquo;He can&rsquo;t mean to be as bad as his words,&rsquo; uttered no
+ sound and stood as if he were made of stone. Then the boy called to him
+ for the third time, and as that was also to no purpose, he ran against him
+ and pushed the ghost down the stairs, so that it fell down the ten steps
+ and remained lying there in a corner. Thereupon he rang the bell, went
+ home, and without saying a word went to bed, and fell asleep. The sexton&rsquo;s
+ wife waited a long time for her husband, but he did not come back. At
+ length she became uneasy, and wakened the boy, and asked: &lsquo;Do you know
+ where my husband is? He climbed up the tower before you did.&rsquo; &lsquo;No, I don&rsquo;t
+ know,&rsquo; replied the boy, &lsquo;but someone was standing by the sounding hole on
+ the other side of the steps, and as he would neither give an answer nor go
+ away, I took him for a scoundrel, and threw him downstairs. Just go there
+ and you will see if it was he. I should be sorry if it were.&rsquo; The woman
+ ran away and found her husband, who was lying moaning in the corner, and
+ had broken his leg.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She carried him down, and then with loud screams she hastened to the boy&rsquo;s
+ father, &lsquo;Your boy,&rsquo; cried she, &lsquo;has been the cause of a great misfortune!
+ He has thrown my husband down the steps so that he broke his leg. Take the
+ good-for-nothing fellow out of our house.&rsquo; The father was terrified, and
+ ran thither and scolded the boy. &lsquo;What wicked tricks are these?&rsquo; said he.
+ &lsquo;The devil must have put them into your head.&rsquo; &lsquo;Father,&rsquo; he replied, &lsquo;do
+ listen to me. I am quite innocent. He was standing there by night like one
+ intent on doing evil. I did not know who it was, and I entreated him three
+ times either to speak or to go away.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah,&rsquo; said the father, &lsquo;I have
+ nothing but unhappiness with you. Go out of my sight. I will see you no
+ more.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, father, right willingly, wait only until it is day. Then will I go
+ forth and learn how to shudder, and then I shall, at any rate, understand
+ one art which will support me.&rsquo; &lsquo;Learn what you will,&rsquo; spoke the father,
+ &lsquo;it is all the same to me. Here are fifty talers for you. Take these and
+ go into the wide world, and tell no one from whence you come, and who is
+ your father, for I have reason to be ashamed of you.&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, father, it
+ shall be as you will. If you desire nothing more than that, I can easily
+ keep it in mind.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the day dawned, therefore, the boy put his fifty talers into his
+ pocket, and went forth on the great highway, and continually said to
+ himself: &lsquo;If I could but shudder! If I could but shudder!&rsquo; Then a man
+ approached who heard this conversation which the youth was holding with
+ himself, and when they had walked a little farther to where they could see
+ the gallows, the man said to him: &lsquo;Look, there is the tree where seven men
+ have married the ropemaker&rsquo;s daughter, and are now learning how to fly.
+ Sit down beneath it, and wait till night comes, and you will soon learn
+ how to shudder.&rsquo; &lsquo;If that is all that is wanted,&rsquo; answered the youth, &lsquo;it
+ is easily done; but if I learn how to shudder as fast as that, you shall
+ have my fifty talers. Just come back to me early in the morning.&rsquo; Then the
+ youth went to the gallows, sat down beneath it, and waited till evening
+ came. And as he was cold, he lighted himself a fire, but at midnight the
+ wind blew so sharply that in spite of his fire, he could not get warm. And
+ as the wind knocked the hanged men against each other, and they moved
+ backwards and forwards, he thought to himself: &lsquo;If you shiver below by the
+ fire, how those up above must freeze and suffer!&rsquo; And as he felt pity for
+ them, he raised the ladder, and climbed up, unbound one of them after the
+ other, and brought down all seven. Then he stoked the fire, blew it, and
+ set them all round it to warm themselves. But they sat there and did not
+ stir, and the fire caught their clothes. So he said: &lsquo;Take care, or I will
+ hang you up again.&rsquo; The dead men, however, did not hear, but were quite
+ silent, and let their rags go on burning. At this he grew angry, and said:
+ &lsquo;If you will not take care, I cannot help you, I will not be burnt with
+ you,&rsquo; and he hung them up again each in his turn. Then he sat down by his
+ fire and fell asleep, and the next morning the man came to him and wanted
+ to have the fifty talers, and said: &lsquo;Well do you know how to shudder?&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;No,&rsquo; answered he, &lsquo;how should I know? Those fellows up there did not open
+ their mouths, and were so stupid that they let the few old rags which they
+ had on their bodies get burnt.&rsquo; Then the man saw that he would not get the
+ fifty talers that day, and went away saying: &lsquo;Such a youth has never come
+ my way before.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The youth likewise went his way, and once more began to mutter to himself:
+ &lsquo;Ah, if I could but shudder! Ah, if I could but shudder!&rsquo; A waggoner who
+ was striding behind him heard this and asked: &lsquo;Who are you?&rsquo; &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t
+ know,&rsquo; answered the youth. Then the waggoner asked: &lsquo;From whence do you
+ come?&rsquo; &lsquo;I know not.&rsquo; &lsquo;Who is your father?&rsquo; &lsquo;That I may not tell you.&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;What is it that you are always muttering between your teeth?&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah,&rsquo;
+ replied the youth, &lsquo;I do so wish I could shudder, but no one can teach me
+ how.&rsquo; &lsquo;Enough of your foolish chatter,&rsquo; said the waggoner. &lsquo;Come, go with
+ me, I will see about a place for you.&rsquo; The youth went with the waggoner,
+ and in the evening they arrived at an inn where they wished to pass the
+ night. Then at the entrance of the parlour the youth again said quite
+ loudly: &lsquo;If I could but shudder! If I could but shudder!&rsquo; The host who
+ heard this, laughed and said: &lsquo;If that is your desire, there ought to be a
+ good opportunity for you here.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah, be silent,&rsquo; said the hostess, &lsquo;so
+ many prying persons have already lost their lives, it would be a pity and
+ a shame if such beautiful eyes as these should never see the daylight
+ again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the youth said: &lsquo;However difficult it may be, I will learn it. For
+ this purpose indeed have I journeyed forth.&rsquo; He let the host have no rest,
+ until the latter told him, that not far from thence stood a haunted castle
+ where anyone could very easily learn what shuddering was, if he would but
+ watch in it for three nights. The king had promised that he who would
+ venture should have his daughter to wife, and she was the most beautiful
+ maiden the sun shone on. Likewise in the castle lay great treasures, which
+ were guarded by evil spirits, and these treasures would then be freed, and
+ would make a poor man rich enough. Already many men had gone into the
+ castle, but as yet none had come out again. Then the youth went next
+ morning to the king, and said: &lsquo;If it be allowed, I will willingly watch
+ three nights in the haunted castle.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The king looked at him, and as the youth pleased him, he said: &lsquo;You may
+ ask for three things to take into the castle with you, but they must be
+ things without life.&rsquo; Then he answered: &lsquo;Then I ask for a fire, a turning
+ lathe, and a cutting-board with the knife.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The king had these things carried into the castle for him during the day.
+ When night was drawing near, the youth went up and made himself a bright
+ fire in one of the rooms, placed the cutting-board and knife beside it,
+ and seated himself by the turning-lathe. &lsquo;Ah, if I could but shudder!&rsquo;
+ said he, &lsquo;but I shall not learn it here either.&rsquo; Towards midnight he was
+ about to poke his fire, and as he was blowing it, something cried suddenly
+ from one corner: &lsquo;Au, miau! how cold we are!&rsquo; &lsquo;You fools!&rsquo; cried he, &lsquo;what
+ are you crying about? If you are cold, come and take a seat by the fire
+ and warm yourselves.&rsquo; And when he had said that, two great black cats came
+ with one tremendous leap and sat down on each side of him, and looked
+ savagely at him with their fiery eyes. After a short time, when they had
+ warmed themselves, they said: &lsquo;Comrade, shall we have a game of cards?&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Why not?&rsquo; he replied, &lsquo;but just show me your paws.&rsquo; Then they stretched
+ out their claws. &lsquo;Oh,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;what long nails you have! Wait, I must
+ first cut them for you.&rsquo; Thereupon he seized them by the throats, put them
+ on the cutting-board and screwed their feet fast. &lsquo;I have looked at your
+ fingers,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;and my fancy for card-playing has gone,&rsquo; and he struck
+ them dead and threw them out into the water. But when he had made away
+ with these two, and was about to sit down again by his fire, out from
+ every hole and corner came black cats and black dogs with red-hot chains,
+ and more and more of them came until he could no longer move, and they
+ yelled horribly, and got on his fire, pulled it to pieces, and tried to
+ put it out. He watched them for a while quietly, but at last when they
+ were going too far, he seized his cutting-knife, and cried: &lsquo;Away with
+ you, vermin,&rsquo; and began to cut them down. Some of them ran away, the
+ others he killed, and threw out into the fish-pond. When he came back he
+ fanned the embers of his fire again and warmed himself. And as he thus
+ sat, his eyes would keep open no longer, and he felt a desire to sleep.
+ Then he looked round and saw a great bed in the corner. &lsquo;That is the very
+ thing for me,&rsquo; said he, and got into it. When he was just going to shut
+ his eyes, however, the bed began to move of its own accord, and went over
+ the whole of the castle. &lsquo;That&rsquo;s right,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;but go faster.&rsquo; Then
+ the bed rolled on as if six horses were harnessed to it, up and down, over
+ thresholds and stairs, but suddenly hop, hop, it turned over upside down,
+ and lay on him like a mountain. But he threw quilts and pillows up in the
+ air, got out and said: &lsquo;Now anyone who likes, may drive,&rsquo; and lay down by
+ his fire, and slept till it was day. In the morning the king came, and
+ when he saw him lying there on the ground, he thought the evil spirits had
+ killed him and he was dead. Then said he: &lsquo;After all it is a pity,&mdash;for
+ so handsome a man.&rsquo; The youth heard it, got up, and said: &lsquo;It has not come
+ to that yet.&rsquo; Then the king was astonished, but very glad, and asked how
+ he had fared. &lsquo;Very well indeed,&rsquo; answered he; &lsquo;one night is past, the two
+ others will pass likewise.&rsquo; Then he went to the innkeeper, who opened his
+ eyes very wide, and said: &lsquo;I never expected to see you alive again! Have
+ you learnt how to shudder yet?&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;it is all in vain. If
+ someone would but tell me!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The second night he again went up into the old castle, sat down by the
+ fire, and once more began his old song: &lsquo;If I could but shudder!&rsquo; When
+ midnight came, an uproar and noise of tumbling about was heard; at first
+ it was low, but it grew louder and louder. Then it was quiet for a while,
+ and at length with a loud scream, half a man came down the chimney and
+ fell before him. &lsquo;Hullo!&rsquo; cried he, &lsquo;another half belongs to this. This is
+ not enough!&rsquo; Then the uproar began again, there was a roaring and howling,
+ and the other half fell down likewise. &lsquo;Wait,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;I will just stoke
+ up the fire a little for you.&rsquo; When he had done that and looked round
+ again, the two pieces were joined together, and a hideous man was sitting
+ in his place. &lsquo;That is no part of our bargain,&rsquo; said the youth, &lsquo;the bench
+ is mine.&rsquo; The man wanted to push him away; the youth, however, would not
+ allow that, but thrust him off with all his strength, and seated himself
+ again in his own place. Then still more men fell down, one after the
+ other; they brought nine dead men&rsquo;s legs and two skulls, and set them up
+ and played at nine-pins with them. The youth also wanted to play and said:
+ &lsquo;Listen you, can I join you?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, if you have any money.&rsquo; &lsquo;Money
+ enough,&rsquo; replied he, &lsquo;but your balls are not quite round.&rsquo; Then he took
+ the skulls and put them in the lathe and turned them till they were round.
+ &lsquo;There, now they will roll better!&rsquo; said he. &lsquo;Hurrah! now we&rsquo;ll have fun!&rsquo;
+ He played with them and lost some of his money, but when it struck twelve,
+ everything vanished from his sight. He lay down and quietly fell asleep.
+ Next morning the king came to inquire after him. &lsquo;How has it fared with
+ you this time?&rsquo; asked he. &lsquo;I have been playing at nine-pins,&rsquo; he answered,
+ &lsquo;and have lost a couple of farthings.&rsquo; &lsquo;Have you not shuddered then?&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;What?&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;I have had a wonderful time! If I did but know what it
+ was to shudder!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The third night he sat down again on his bench and said quite sadly: &lsquo;If I
+ could but shudder.&rsquo; When it grew late, six tall men came in and brought a
+ coffin. Then he said: &lsquo;Ha, ha, that is certainly my little cousin, who
+ died only a few days ago,&rsquo; and he beckoned with his finger, and cried:
+ &lsquo;Come, little cousin, come.&rsquo; They placed the coffin on the ground, but he
+ went to it and took the lid off, and a dead man lay therein. He felt his
+ face, but it was cold as ice. &lsquo;Wait,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;I will warm you a little,&rsquo;
+ and went to the fire and warmed his hand and laid it on the dead man&rsquo;s
+ face, but he remained cold. Then he took him out, and sat down by the fire
+ and laid him on his breast and rubbed his arms that the blood might
+ circulate again. As this also did no good, he thought to himself: &lsquo;When
+ two people lie in bed together, they warm each other,&rsquo; and carried him to
+ the bed, covered him over and lay down by him. After a short time the dead
+ man became warm too, and began to move. Then said the youth, &lsquo;See, little
+ cousin, have I not warmed you?&rsquo; The dead man, however, got up and cried:
+ &lsquo;Now will I strangle you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What!&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;is that the way you thank me? You shall at once go into
+ your coffin again,&rsquo; and he took him up, threw him into it, and shut the
+ lid. Then came the six men and carried him away again. &lsquo;I cannot manage to
+ shudder,&rsquo; said he. &lsquo;I shall never learn it here as long as I live.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then a man entered who was taller than all others, and looked terrible. He
+ was old, however, and had a long white beard. &lsquo;You wretch,&rsquo; cried he, &lsquo;you
+ shall soon learn what it is to shudder, for you shall die.&rsquo; &lsquo;Not so fast,&rsquo;
+ replied the youth. &lsquo;If I am to die, I shall have to have a say in it.&rsquo; &lsquo;I
+ will soon seize you,&rsquo; said the fiend. &lsquo;Softly, softly, do not talk so big.
+ I am as strong as you are, and perhaps even stronger.&rsquo; &lsquo;We shall see,&rsquo;
+ said the old man. &lsquo;If you are stronger, I will let you go&mdash;come, we
+ will try.&rsquo; Then he led him by dark passages to a smith&rsquo;s forge, took an
+ axe, and with one blow struck an anvil into the ground. &lsquo;I can do better
+ than that,&rsquo; said the youth, and went to the other anvil. The old man
+ placed himself near and wanted to look on, and his white beard hung down.
+ Then the youth seized the axe, split the anvil with one blow, and in it
+ caught the old man&rsquo;s beard. &lsquo;Now I have you,&rsquo; said the youth. &lsquo;Now it is
+ your turn to die.&rsquo; Then he seized an iron bar and beat the old man till he
+ moaned and entreated him to stop, when he would give him great riches. The
+ youth drew out the axe and let him go. The old man led him back into the
+ castle, and in a cellar showed him three chests full of gold. &lsquo;Of these,&rsquo;
+ said he, &lsquo;one part is for the poor, the other for the king, the third
+ yours.&rsquo; In the meantime it struck twelve, and the spirit disappeared, so
+ that the youth stood in darkness. &lsquo;I shall still be able to find my way
+ out,&rsquo; said he, and felt about, found the way into the room, and slept
+ there by his fire. Next morning the king came and said: &lsquo;Now you must have
+ learnt what shuddering is?&rsquo; &lsquo;No,&rsquo; he answered; &lsquo;what can it be? My dead
+ cousin was here, and a bearded man came and showed me a great deal of
+ money down below, but no one told me what it was to shudder.&rsquo; &lsquo;Then,&rsquo; said
+ the king, &lsquo;you have saved the castle, and shall marry my daughter.&rsquo; &lsquo;That
+ is all very well,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;but still I do not know what it is to
+ shudder!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the gold was brought up and the wedding celebrated; but howsoever
+ much the young king loved his wife, and however happy he was, he still
+ said always: &lsquo;If I could but shudder&mdash;if I could but shudder.&rsquo; And
+ this at last angered her. Her waiting-maid said: &lsquo;I will find a cure for
+ him; he shall soon learn what it is to shudder.&rsquo; She went out to the
+ stream which flowed through the garden, and had a whole bucketful of
+ gudgeons brought to her. At night when the young king was sleeping, his
+ wife was to draw the clothes off him and empty the bucket full of cold
+ water with the gudgeons in it over him, so that the little fishes would
+ sprawl about him. Then he woke up and cried: &lsquo;Oh, what makes me shudder
+ so?&mdash;what makes me shudder so, dear wife? Ah! now I know what it is
+ to shudder!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0061" id="link2H_4_0061"></a>
+ KING GRISLY-BEARD
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A great king of a land far away in the East had a daughter who was very
+ beautiful, but so proud, and haughty, and conceited, that none of the
+ princes who came to ask her in marriage was good enough for her, and she
+ only made sport of them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Once upon a time the king held a great feast, and asked thither all her
+ suitors; and they all sat in a row, ranged according to their rank&mdash;kings,
+ and princes, and dukes, and earls, and counts, and barons, and knights.
+ Then the princess came in, and as she passed by them she had something
+ spiteful to say to every one. The first was too fat: &lsquo;He&rsquo;s as round as a
+ tub,&rsquo; said she. The next was too tall: &lsquo;What a maypole!&rsquo; said she. The
+ next was too short: &lsquo;What a dumpling!&rsquo; said she. The fourth was too pale,
+ and she called him &lsquo;Wallface.&rsquo; The fifth was too red, so she called him
+ &lsquo;Coxcomb.&rsquo; The sixth was not straight enough; so she said he was like a
+ green stick, that had been laid to dry over a baker&rsquo;s oven. And thus she
+ had some joke to crack upon every one: but she laughed more than all at a
+ good king who was there. &lsquo;Look at him,&rsquo; said she; &lsquo;his beard is like an
+ old mop; he shall be called Grisly-beard.&rsquo; So the king got the nickname of
+ Grisly-beard.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the old king was very angry when he saw how his daughter behaved, and
+ how she ill-treated all his guests; and he vowed that, willing or
+ unwilling, she should marry the first man, be he prince or beggar, that
+ came to the door.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Two days after there came by a travelling fiddler, who began to play under
+ the window and beg alms; and when the king heard him, he said, &lsquo;Let him
+ come in.&rsquo; So they brought in a dirty-looking fellow; and when he had sung
+ before the king and the princess, he begged a boon. Then the king said,
+ &lsquo;You have sung so well, that I will give you my daughter for your wife.&rsquo;
+ The princess begged and prayed; but the king said, &lsquo;I have sworn to give
+ you to the first comer, and I will keep my word.&rsquo; So words and tears were
+ of no avail; the parson was sent for, and she was married to the fiddler.
+ When this was over the king said, &lsquo;Now get ready to go&mdash;you must not
+ stay here&mdash;you must travel on with your husband.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the fiddler went his way, and took her with him, and they soon came
+ to a great wood. &lsquo;Pray,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;whose is this wood?&rsquo; &lsquo;It belongs to
+ King Grisly-beard,&rsquo; answered he; &lsquo;hadst thou taken him, all had been
+ thine.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah! unlucky wretch that I am!&rsquo; sighed she; &lsquo;would that I had
+ married King Grisly-beard!&rsquo; Next they came to some fine meadows. &lsquo;Whose
+ are these beautiful green meadows?&rsquo; said she. &lsquo;They belong to King
+ Grisly-beard, hadst thou taken him, they had all been thine.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah! unlucky
+ wretch that I am!&rsquo; said she; &lsquo;would that I had married King Grisly-beard!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then they came to a great city. &lsquo;Whose is this noble city?&rsquo; said she. &lsquo;It
+ belongs to King Grisly-beard; hadst thou taken him, it had all been
+ thine.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ah! wretch that I am!&rsquo; sighed she; &lsquo;why did I not marry King
+ Grisly-beard?&rsquo; &lsquo;That is no business of mine,&rsquo; said the fiddler: &lsquo;why
+ should you wish for another husband? Am not I good enough for you?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At last they came to a small cottage. &lsquo;What a paltry place!&rsquo; said she; &lsquo;to
+ whom does that little dirty hole belong?&rsquo; Then the fiddler said, &lsquo;That is
+ your and my house, where we are to live.&rsquo; &lsquo;Where are your servants?&rsquo; cried
+ she. &lsquo;What do we want with servants?&rsquo; said he; &lsquo;you must do for yourself
+ whatever is to be done. Now make the fire, and put on water and cook my
+ supper, for I am very tired.&rsquo; But the princess knew nothing of making
+ fires and cooking, and the fiddler was forced to help her. When they had
+ eaten a very scanty meal they went to bed; but the fiddler called her up
+ very early in the morning to clean the house. Thus they lived for two
+ days: and when they had eaten up all there was in the cottage, the man
+ said, &lsquo;Wife, we can&rsquo;t go on thus, spending money and earning nothing. You
+ must learn to weave baskets.&rsquo; Then he went out and cut willows, and
+ brought them home, and she began to weave; but it made her fingers very
+ sore. &lsquo;I see this work won&rsquo;t do,&rsquo; said he: &lsquo;try and spin; perhaps you will
+ do that better.&rsquo; So she sat down and tried to spin; but the threads cut
+ her tender fingers till the blood ran. &lsquo;See now,&rsquo; said the fiddler, &lsquo;you
+ are good for nothing; you can do no work: what a bargain I have got!
+ However, I&rsquo;ll try and set up a trade in pots and pans, and you shall stand
+ in the market and sell them.&rsquo; &lsquo;Alas!&rsquo; sighed she, &lsquo;if any of my father&rsquo;s
+ court should pass by and see me standing in the market, how they will
+ laugh at me!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But her husband did not care for that, and said she must work, if she did
+ not wish to die of hunger. At first the trade went well; for many people,
+ seeing such a beautiful woman, went to buy her wares, and paid their money
+ without thinking of taking away the goods. They lived on this as long as
+ it lasted; and then her husband bought a fresh lot of ware, and she sat
+ herself down with it in the corner of the market; but a drunken soldier
+ soon came by, and rode his horse against her stall, and broke all her
+ goods into a thousand pieces. Then she began to cry, and knew not what to
+ do. &lsquo;Ah! what will become of me?&rsquo; said she; &lsquo;what will my husband say?&rsquo; So
+ she ran home and told him all. &lsquo;Who would have thought you would have been
+ so silly,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;as to put an earthenware stall in the corner of the
+ market, where everybody passes? but let us have no more crying; I see you
+ are not fit for this sort of work, so I have been to the king&rsquo;s palace,
+ and asked if they did not want a kitchen-maid; and they say they will take
+ you, and there you will have plenty to eat.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thus the princess became a kitchen-maid, and helped the cook to do all the
+ dirtiest work; but she was allowed to carry home some of the meat that was
+ left, and on this they lived.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She had not been there long before she heard that the king&rsquo;s eldest son
+ was passing by, going to be married; and she went to one of the windows
+ and looked out. Everything was ready, and all the pomp and brightness of
+ the court was there. Then she bitterly grieved for the pride and folly
+ which had brought her so low. And the servants gave her some of the rich
+ meats, which she put into her basket to take home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ All on a sudden, as she was going out, in came the king&rsquo;s son in golden
+ clothes; and when he saw a beautiful woman at the door, he took her by the
+ hand, and said she should be his partner in the dance; but she trembled
+ for fear, for she saw that it was King Grisly-beard, who was making sport
+ of her. However, he kept fast hold, and led her in; and the cover of the
+ basket came off, so that the meats in it fell about. Then everybody
+ laughed and jeered at her; and she was so abashed, that she wished herself
+ a thousand feet deep in the earth. She sprang to the door to run away; but
+ on the steps King Grisly-beard overtook her, and brought her back and
+ said, &lsquo;Fear me not! I am the fiddler who has lived with you in the hut. I
+ brought you there because I really loved you. I am also the soldier that
+ overset your stall. I have done all this only to cure you of your silly
+ pride, and to show you the folly of your ill-treatment of me. Now all is
+ over: you have learnt wisdom, and it is time to hold our marriage feast.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the chamberlains came and brought her the most beautiful robes; and
+ her father and his whole court were there already, and welcomed her home
+ on her marriage. Joy was in every face and every heart. The feast was
+ grand; they danced and sang; all were merry; and I only wish that you and
+ I had been of the party.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0062" id="link2H_4_0062"></a>
+ IRON HANS
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once upon a time a king who had a great forest near his palace,
+ full of all kinds of wild animals. One day he sent out a huntsman to shoot
+ him a roe, but he did not come back. &lsquo;Perhaps some accident has befallen
+ him,&rsquo; said the king, and the next day he sent out two more huntsmen who
+ were to search for him, but they too stayed away. Then on the third day,
+ he sent for all his huntsmen, and said: &lsquo;Scour the whole forest through,
+ and do not give up until you have found all three.&rsquo; But of these also,
+ none came home again, none were seen again. From that time forth, no one
+ would any longer venture into the forest, and it lay there in deep
+ stillness and solitude, and nothing was seen of it, but sometimes an eagle
+ or a hawk flying over it. This lasted for many years, when an unknown
+ huntsman announced himself to the king as seeking a situation, and offered
+ to go into the dangerous forest. The king, however, would not give his
+ consent, and said: &lsquo;It is not safe in there; I fear it would fare with you
+ no better than with the others, and you would never come out again.&rsquo; The
+ huntsman replied: &lsquo;Lord, I will venture it at my own risk, of fear I know
+ nothing.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The huntsman therefore betook himself with his dog to the forest. It was
+ not long before the dog fell in with some game on the way, and wanted to
+ pursue it; but hardly had the dog run two steps when it stood before a
+ deep pool, could go no farther, and a naked arm stretched itself out of
+ the water, seized it, and drew it under. When the huntsman saw that, he
+ went back and fetched three men to come with buckets and bale out the
+ water. When they could see to the bottom there lay a wild man whose body
+ was brown like rusty iron, and whose hair hung over his face down to his
+ knees. They bound him with cords, and led him away to the castle. There
+ was great astonishment over the wild man; the king, however, had him put
+ in an iron cage in his courtyard, and forbade the door to be opened on
+ pain of death, and the queen herself was to take the key into her keeping.
+ And from this time forth everyone could again go into the forest with
+ safety.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The king had a son of eight years, who was once playing in the courtyard,
+ and while he was playing, his golden ball fell into the cage. The boy ran
+ thither and said: &lsquo;Give me my ball out.&rsquo; &lsquo;Not till you have opened the
+ door for me,&rsquo; answered the man. &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said the boy, &lsquo;I will not do that;
+ the king has forbidden it,&rsquo; and ran away. The next day he again went and
+ asked for his ball; the wild man said: &lsquo;Open my door,&rsquo; but the boy would
+ not. On the third day the king had ridden out hunting, and the boy went
+ once more and said: &lsquo;I cannot open the door even if I wished, for I have
+ not the key.&rsquo; Then the wild man said: &lsquo;It lies under your mother&rsquo;s pillow,
+ you can get it there.&rsquo; The boy, who wanted to have his ball back, cast all
+ thought to the winds, and brought the key. The door opened with
+ difficulty, and the boy pinched his fingers. When it was open the wild man
+ stepped out, gave him the golden ball, and hurried away. The boy had
+ become afraid; he called and cried after him: &lsquo;Oh, wild man, do not go
+ away, or I shall be beaten!&rsquo; The wild man turned back, took him up, set
+ him on his shoulder, and went with hasty steps into the forest. When the
+ king came home, he observed the empty cage, and asked the queen how that
+ had happened. She knew nothing about it, and sought the key, but it was
+ gone. She called the boy, but no one answered. The king sent out people to
+ seek for him in the fields, but they did not find him. Then he could
+ easily guess what had happened, and much grief reigned in the royal court.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the wild man had once more reached the dark forest, he took the boy
+ down from his shoulder, and said to him: &lsquo;You will never see your father
+ and mother again, but I will keep you with me, for you have set me free,
+ and I have compassion on you. If you do all I bid you, you shall fare
+ well. Of treasure and gold have I enough, and more than anyone in the
+ world.&rsquo; He made a bed of moss for the boy on which he slept, and the next
+ morning the man took him to a well, and said: &lsquo;Behold, the gold well is as
+ bright and clear as crystal, you shall sit beside it, and take care that
+ nothing falls into it, or it will be polluted. I will come every evening
+ to see if you have obeyed my order.&rsquo; The boy placed himself by the brink
+ of the well, and often saw a golden fish or a golden snake show itself
+ therein, and took care that nothing fell in. As he was thus sitting, his
+ finger hurt him so violently that he involuntarily put it in the water. He
+ drew it quickly out again, but saw that it was quite gilded, and
+ whatsoever pains he took to wash the gold off again, all was to no
+ purpose. In the evening Iron Hans came back, looked at the boy, and said:
+ &lsquo;What has happened to the well?&rsquo; &lsquo;Nothing nothing,&rsquo; he answered, and held
+ his finger behind his back, that the man might not see it. But he said:
+ &lsquo;You have dipped your finger into the water, this time it may pass, but
+ take care you do not again let anything go in.&rsquo; By daybreak the boy was
+ already sitting by the well and watching it. His finger hurt him again and
+ he passed it over his head, and then unhappily a hair fell down into the
+ well. He took it quickly out, but it was already quite gilded. Iron Hans
+ came, and already knew what had happened. &lsquo;You have let a hair fall into
+ the well,&rsquo; said he. &lsquo;I will allow you to watch by it once more, but if
+ this happens for the third time then the well is polluted and you can no
+ longer remain with me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On the third day, the boy sat by the well, and did not stir his finger,
+ however much it hurt him. But the time was long to him, and he looked at
+ the reflection of his face on the surface of the water. And as he still
+ bent down more and more while he was doing so, and trying to look straight
+ into the eyes, his long hair fell down from his shoulders into the water.
+ He raised himself up quickly, but the whole of the hair of his head was
+ already golden and shone like the sun. You can imagine how terrified the
+ poor boy was! He took his pocket-handkerchief and tied it round his head,
+ in order that the man might not see it. When he came he already knew
+ everything, and said: &lsquo;Take the handkerchief off.&rsquo; Then the golden hair
+ streamed forth, and let the boy excuse himself as he might, it was of no
+ use. &lsquo;You have not stood the trial and can stay here no longer. Go forth
+ into the world, there you will learn what poverty is. But as you have not
+ a bad heart, and as I mean well by you, there is one thing I will grant
+ you; if you fall into any difficulty, come to the forest and cry: &ldquo;Iron
+ Hans,&rdquo; and then I will come and help you. My power is great, greater than
+ you think, and I have gold and silver in abundance.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the king&rsquo;s son left the forest, and walked by beaten and unbeaten
+ paths ever onwards until at length he reached a great city. There he
+ looked for work, but could find none, and he learnt nothing by which he
+ could help himself. At length he went to the palace, and asked if they
+ would take him in. The people about court did not at all know what use
+ they could make of him, but they liked him, and told him to stay. At
+ length the cook took him into his service, and said he might carry wood
+ and water, and rake the cinders together. Once when it so happened that no
+ one else was at hand, the cook ordered him to carry the food to the royal
+ table, but as he did not like to let his golden hair be seen, he kept his
+ little cap on. Such a thing as that had never yet come under the king&rsquo;s
+ notice, and he said: &lsquo;When you come to the royal table you must take your
+ hat off.&rsquo; He answered: &lsquo;Ah, Lord, I cannot; I have a bad sore place on my
+ head.&rsquo; Then the king had the cook called before him and scolded him, and
+ asked how he could take such a boy as that into his service; and that he
+ was to send him away at once. The cook, however, had pity on him, and
+ exchanged him for the gardener&rsquo;s boy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And now the boy had to plant and water the garden, hoe and dig, and bear
+ the wind and bad weather. Once in summer when he was working alone in the
+ garden, the day was so warm he took his little cap off that the air might
+ cool him. As the sun shone on his hair it glittered and flashed so that
+ the rays fell into the bedroom of the king&rsquo;s daughter, and up she sprang
+ to see what that could be. Then she saw the boy, and cried to him: &lsquo;Boy,
+ bring me a wreath of flowers.&rsquo; He put his cap on with all haste, and
+ gathered wild field-flowers and bound them together. When he was ascending
+ the stairs with them, the gardener met him, and said: &lsquo;How can you take
+ the king&rsquo;s daughter a garland of such common flowers? Go quickly, and get
+ another, and seek out the prettiest and rarest.&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, no,&rsquo; replied the
+ boy, &lsquo;the wild ones have more scent, and will please her better.&rsquo; When he
+ got into the room, the king&rsquo;s daughter said: &lsquo;Take your cap off, it is not
+ seemly to keep it on in my presence.&rsquo; He again said: &lsquo;I may not, I have a
+ sore head.&rsquo; She, however, caught at his cap and pulled it off, and then
+ his golden hair rolled down on his shoulders, and it was splendid to
+ behold. He wanted to run out, but she held him by the arm, and gave him a
+ handful of ducats. With these he departed, but he cared nothing for the
+ gold pieces. He took them to the gardener, and said: &lsquo;I present them to
+ your children, they can play with them.&rsquo; The following day the king&rsquo;s
+ daughter again called to him that he was to bring her a wreath of
+ field-flowers, and then he went in with it, she instantly snatched at his
+ cap, and wanted to take it away from him, but he held it fast with both
+ hands. She again gave him a handful of ducats, but he would not keep them,
+ and gave them to the gardener for playthings for his children. On the
+ third day things went just the same; she could not get his cap away from
+ him, and he would not have her money.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Not long afterwards, the country was overrun by war. The king gathered
+ together his people, and did not know whether or not he could offer any
+ opposition to the enemy, who was superior in strength and had a mighty
+ army. Then said the gardener&rsquo;s boy: &lsquo;I am grown up, and will go to the
+ wars also, only give me a horse.&rsquo; The others laughed, and said: &lsquo;Seek one
+ for yourself when we are gone, we will leave one behind us in the stable
+ for you.&rsquo; When they had gone forth, he went into the stable, and led the
+ horse out; it was lame of one foot, and limped hobblety jib, hobblety jib;
+ nevertheless he mounted it, and rode away to the dark forest. When he came
+ to the outskirts, he called &lsquo;Iron Hans&rsquo; three times so loudly that it
+ echoed through the trees. Thereupon the wild man appeared immediately, and
+ said: &lsquo;What do you desire?&rsquo; &lsquo;I want a strong steed, for I am going to the
+ wars.&rsquo; &lsquo;That you shall have, and still more than you ask for.&rsquo; Then the
+ wild man went back into the forest, and it was not long before a
+ stable-boy came out of it, who led a horse that snorted with its nostrils,
+ and could hardly be restrained, and behind them followed a great troop of
+ warriors entirely equipped in iron, and their swords flashed in the sun.
+ The youth made over his three-legged horse to the stable-boy, mounted the
+ other, and rode at the head of the soldiers. When he got near the
+ battlefield a great part of the king&rsquo;s men had already fallen, and little
+ was wanting to make the rest give way. Then the youth galloped thither
+ with his iron soldiers, broke like a hurricane over the enemy, and beat
+ down all who opposed him. They began to flee, but the youth pursued, and
+ never stopped, until there was not a single man left. Instead of returning
+ to the king, however, he conducted his troop by byways back to the forest,
+ and called forth Iron Hans. &lsquo;What do you desire?&rsquo; asked the wild man.
+ &lsquo;Take back your horse and your troops, and give me my three-legged horse
+ again.&rsquo; All that he asked was done, and soon he was riding on his
+ three-legged horse. When the king returned to his palace, his daughter
+ went to meet him, and wished him joy of his victory. &lsquo;I am not the one who
+ carried away the victory,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;but a strange knight who came to my
+ assistance with his soldiers.&rsquo; The daughter wanted to hear who the strange
+ knight was, but the king did not know, and said: &lsquo;He followed the enemy,
+ and I did not see him again.&rsquo; She inquired of the gardener where his boy
+ was, but he smiled, and said: &lsquo;He has just come home on his three-legged
+ horse, and the others have been mocking him, and crying: &ldquo;Here comes our
+ hobblety jib back again!&rdquo; They asked, too: &ldquo;Under what hedge have you been
+ lying sleeping all the time?&rdquo; So he said: &ldquo;I did the best of all, and it
+ would have gone badly without me.&rdquo; And then he was still more ridiculed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The king said to his daughter: &lsquo;I will proclaim a great feast that shall
+ last for three days, and you shall throw a golden apple. Perhaps the
+ unknown man will show himself.&rsquo; When the feast was announced, the youth
+ went out to the forest, and called Iron Hans. &lsquo;What do you desire?&rsquo; asked
+ he. &lsquo;That I may catch the king&rsquo;s daughter&rsquo;s golden apple.&rsquo; &lsquo;It is as safe
+ as if you had it already,&rsquo; said Iron Hans. &lsquo;You shall likewise have a suit
+ of red armour for the occasion, and ride on a spirited chestnut-horse.&rsquo;
+ When the day came, the youth galloped to the spot, took his place amongst
+ the knights, and was recognized by no one. The king&rsquo;s daughter came
+ forward, and threw a golden apple to the knights, but none of them caught
+ it but he, only as soon as he had it he galloped away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On the second day Iron Hans equipped him as a white knight, and gave him a
+ white horse. Again he was the only one who caught the apple, and he did
+ not linger an instant, but galloped off with it. The king grew angry, and
+ said: &lsquo;That is not allowed; he must appear before me and tell his name.&rsquo;
+ He gave the order that if the knight who caught the apple, should go away
+ again they should pursue him, and if he would not come back willingly,
+ they were to cut him down and stab him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On the third day, he received from Iron Hans a suit of black armour and a
+ black horse, and again he caught the apple. But when he was riding off
+ with it, the king&rsquo;s attendants pursued him, and one of them got so near
+ him that he wounded the youth&rsquo;s leg with the point of his sword. The youth
+ nevertheless escaped from them, but his horse leapt so violently that the
+ helmet fell from the youth&rsquo;s head, and they could see that he had golden
+ hair. They rode back and announced this to the king.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The following day the king&rsquo;s daughter asked the gardener about his boy.
+ &lsquo;He is at work in the garden; the queer creature has been at the festival
+ too, and only came home yesterday evening; he has likewise shown my
+ children three golden apples which he has won.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The king had him summoned into his presence, and he came and again had his
+ little cap on his head. But the king&rsquo;s daughter went up to him and took it
+ off, and then his golden hair fell down over his shoulders, and he was so
+ handsome that all were amazed. &lsquo;Are you the knight who came every day to
+ the festival, always in different colours, and who caught the three golden
+ apples?&rsquo; asked the king. &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; answered he, &lsquo;and here the apples are,&rsquo;
+ and he took them out of his pocket, and returned them to the king. &lsquo;If you
+ desire further proof, you may see the wound which your people gave me when
+ they followed me. But I am likewise the knight who helped you to your
+ victory over your enemies.&rsquo; &lsquo;If you can perform such deeds as that, you
+ are no gardener&rsquo;s boy; tell me, who is your father?&rsquo; &lsquo;My father is a
+ mighty king, and gold have I in plenty as great as I require.&rsquo; &lsquo;I well
+ see,&rsquo; said the king, &lsquo;that I owe my thanks to you; can I do anything to
+ please you?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; answered he, &lsquo;that indeed you can. Give me your
+ daughter to wife.&rsquo; The maiden laughed, and said: &lsquo;He does not stand much
+ on ceremony, but I have already seen by his golden hair that he was no
+ gardener&rsquo;s boy,&rsquo; and then she went and kissed him. His father and mother
+ came to the wedding, and were in great delight, for they had given up all
+ hope of ever seeing their dear son again. And as they were sitting at the
+ marriage-feast, the music suddenly stopped, the doors opened, and a
+ stately king came in with a great retinue. He went up to the youth,
+ embraced him and said: &lsquo;I am Iron Hans, and was by enchantment a wild man,
+ but you have set me free; all the treasures which I possess, shall be your
+ property.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0063" id="link2H_4_0063"></a>
+ CAT-SKIN
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a king, whose queen had hair of the purest gold, and was so
+ beautiful that her match was not to be met with on the whole face of the
+ earth. But this beautiful queen fell ill, and when she felt that her end
+ drew near she called the king to her and said, &lsquo;Promise me that you will
+ never marry again, unless you meet with a wife who is as beautiful as I
+ am, and who has golden hair like mine.&rsquo; Then when the king in his grief
+ promised all she asked, she shut her eyes and died. But the king was not
+ to be comforted, and for a long time never thought of taking another wife.
+ At last, however, his wise men said, &lsquo;this will not do; the king must
+ marry again, that we may have a queen.&rsquo; So messengers were sent far and
+ wide, to seek for a bride as beautiful as the late queen. But there was no
+ princess in the world so beautiful; and if there had been, still there was
+ not one to be found who had golden hair. So the messengers came home, and
+ had had all their trouble for nothing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now the king had a daughter, who was just as beautiful as her mother, and
+ had the same golden hair. And when she was grown up, the king looked at
+ her and saw that she was just like this late queen: then he said to his
+ courtiers, &lsquo;May I not marry my daughter? She is the very image of my dead
+ wife: unless I have her, I shall not find any bride upon the whole earth,
+ and you say there must be a queen.&rsquo; When the courtiers heard this they
+ were shocked, and said, &lsquo;Heaven forbid that a father should marry his
+ daughter! Out of so great a sin no good can come.&rsquo; And his daughter was
+ also shocked, but hoped the king would soon give up such thoughts; so she
+ said to him, &lsquo;Before I marry anyone I must have three dresses: one must be
+ of gold, like the sun; another must be of shining silver, like the moon;
+ and a third must be dazzling as the stars: besides this, I want a mantle
+ of a thousand different kinds of fur put together, to which every beast in
+ the kingdom must give a part of his skin.&rsquo; And thus she thought he would
+ think of the matter no more. But the king made the most skilful workmen in
+ his kingdom weave the three dresses: one golden, like the sun; another
+ silvery, like the moon; and a third sparkling, like the stars: and his
+ hunters were told to hunt out all the beasts in his kingdom, and to take
+ the finest fur out of their skins: and thus a mantle of a thousand furs
+ was made.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When all were ready, the king sent them to her; but she got up in the
+ night when all were asleep, and took three of her trinkets, a golden ring,
+ a golden necklace, and a golden brooch, and packed the three dresses&mdash;of
+ the sun, the moon, and the stars&mdash;up in a nutshell, and wrapped
+ herself up in the mantle made of all sorts of fur, and besmeared her face
+ and hands with soot. Then she threw herself upon Heaven for help in her
+ need, and went away, and journeyed on the whole night, till at last she
+ came to a large wood. As she was very tired, she sat herself down in the
+ hollow of a tree and soon fell asleep: and there she slept on till it was
+ midday.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now as the king to whom the wood belonged was hunting in it, his dogs came
+ to the tree, and began to snuff about, and run round and round, and bark.
+ &lsquo;Look sharp!&rsquo; said the king to the huntsmen, &lsquo;and see what sort of game
+ lies there.&rsquo; And the huntsmen went up to the tree, and when they came back
+ again said, &lsquo;In the hollow tree there lies a most wonderful beast, such as
+ we never saw before; its skin seems to be of a thousand kinds of fur, but
+ there it lies fast asleep.&rsquo; &lsquo;See,&rsquo; said the king, &lsquo;if you can catch it
+ alive, and we will take it with us.&rsquo; So the huntsmen took it up, and the
+ maiden awoke and was greatly frightened, and said, &lsquo;I am a poor child that
+ has neither father nor mother left; have pity on me and take me with you.&rsquo;
+ Then they said, &lsquo;Yes, Miss Cat-skin, you will do for the kitchen; you can
+ sweep up the ashes, and do things of that sort.&rsquo; So they put her into the
+ coach, and took her home to the king&rsquo;s palace. Then they showed her a
+ little corner under the staircase, where no light of day ever peeped in,
+ and said, &lsquo;Cat-skin, you may lie and sleep there.&rsquo; And she was sent into
+ the kitchen, and made to fetch wood and water, to blow the fire, pluck the
+ poultry, pick the herbs, sift the ashes, and do all the dirty work.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thus Cat-skin lived for a long time very sorrowfully. &lsquo;Ah! pretty
+ princess!&rsquo; thought she, &lsquo;what will now become of thee?&rsquo; But it happened
+ one day that a feast was to be held in the king&rsquo;s castle, so she said to
+ the cook, &lsquo;May I go up a little while and see what is going on? I will
+ take care and stand behind the door.&rsquo; And the cook said, &lsquo;Yes, you may go,
+ but be back again in half an hour&rsquo;s time, to rake out the ashes.&rsquo; Then she
+ took her little lamp, and went into her cabin, and took off the fur skin,
+ and washed the soot from off her face and hands, so that her beauty shone
+ forth like the sun from behind the clouds. She next opened her nutshell,
+ and brought out of it the dress that shone like the sun, and so went to
+ the feast. Everyone made way for her, for nobody knew her, and they
+ thought she could be no less than a king&rsquo;s daughter. But the king came up
+ to her, and held out his hand and danced with her; and he thought in his
+ heart, &lsquo;I never saw any one half so beautiful.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the dance was at an end she curtsied; and when the king looked round
+ for her, she was gone, no one knew wither. The guards that stood at the
+ castle gate were called in: but they had seen no one. The truth was, that
+ she had run into her little cabin, pulled off her dress, blackened her
+ face and hands, put on the fur-skin cloak, and was Cat-skin again. When
+ she went into the kitchen to her work, and began to rake the ashes, the
+ cook said, &lsquo;Let that alone till the morning, and heat the king&rsquo;s soup; I
+ should like to run up now and give a peep: but take care you don&rsquo;t let a
+ hair fall into it, or you will run a chance of never eating again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As soon as the cook went away, Cat-skin heated the king&rsquo;s soup, and
+ toasted a slice of bread first, as nicely as ever she could; and when it
+ was ready, she went and looked in the cabin for her little golden ring,
+ and put it into the dish in which the soup was. When the dance was over,
+ the king ordered his soup to be brought in; and it pleased him so well,
+ that he thought he had never tasted any so good before. At the bottom he
+ saw a gold ring lying; and as he could not make out how it had got there,
+ he ordered the cook to be sent for. The cook was frightened when he heard
+ the order, and said to Cat-skin, &lsquo;You must have let a hair fall into the
+ soup; if it be so, you will have a good beating.&rsquo; Then he went before the
+ king, and he asked him who had cooked the soup. &lsquo;I did,&rsquo; answered the
+ cook. But the king said, &lsquo;That is not true; it was better done than you
+ could do it.&rsquo; Then he answered, &lsquo;To tell the truth I did not cook it, but
+ Cat-skin did.&rsquo; &lsquo;Then let Cat-skin come up,&rsquo; said the king: and when she
+ came he said to her, &lsquo;Who are you?&rsquo; &lsquo;I am a poor child,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;that
+ has lost both father and mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;How came you in my palace?&rsquo; asked he.
+ &lsquo;I am good for nothing,&rsquo; said she, &lsquo;but to be scullion-girl, and to have
+ boots and shoes thrown at my head.&rsquo; &lsquo;But how did you get the ring that was
+ in the soup?&rsquo; asked the king. Then she would not own that she knew
+ anything about the ring; so the king sent her away again about her
+ business.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After a time there was another feast, and Cat-skin asked the cook to let
+ her go up and see it as before. &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;but come again in half an
+ hour, and cook the king the soup that he likes so much.&rsquo; Then she ran to
+ her little cabin, washed herself quickly, and took her dress out which was
+ silvery as the moon, and put it on; and when she went in, looking like a
+ king&rsquo;s daughter, the king went up to her, and rejoiced at seeing her
+ again, and when the dance began he danced with her. After the dance was at
+ an end she managed to slip out, so slyly that the king did not see where
+ she was gone; but she sprang into her little cabin, and made herself into
+ Cat-skin again, and went into the kitchen to cook the soup. Whilst the
+ cook was above stairs, she got the golden necklace and dropped it into the
+ soup; then it was brought to the king, who ate it, and it pleased him as
+ well as before; so he sent for the cook, who was again forced to tell him
+ that Cat-skin had cooked it. Cat-skin was brought again before the king,
+ but she still told him that she was only fit to have boots and shoes
+ thrown at her head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But when the king had ordered a feast to be got ready for the third time,
+ it happened just the same as before. &lsquo;You must be a witch, Cat-skin,&rsquo; said
+ the cook; &lsquo;for you always put something into your soup, so that it pleases
+ the king better than mine.&rsquo; However, he let her go up as before. Then she
+ put on her dress which sparkled like the stars, and went into the
+ ball-room in it; and the king danced with her again, and thought she had
+ never looked so beautiful as she did then. So whilst he was dancing with
+ her, he put a gold ring on her finger without her seeing it, and ordered
+ that the dance should be kept up a long time. When it was at an end, he
+ would have held her fast by the hand, but she slipped away, and sprang so
+ quickly through the crowd that he lost sight of her: and she ran as fast
+ as she could into her little cabin under the stairs. But this time she
+ kept away too long, and stayed beyond the half-hour; so she had not time
+ to take off her fine dress, and threw her fur mantle over it, and in her
+ haste did not blacken herself all over with soot, but left one of her
+ fingers white.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then she ran into the kitchen, and cooked the king&rsquo;s soup; and as soon as
+ the cook was gone, she put the golden brooch into the dish. When the king
+ got to the bottom, he ordered Cat-skin to be called once more, and soon
+ saw the white finger, and the ring that he had put on it whilst they were
+ dancing: so he seized her hand, and kept fast hold of it, and when she
+ wanted to loose herself and spring away, the fur cloak fell off a little
+ on one side, and the starry dress sparkled underneath it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he got hold of the fur and tore it off, and her golden hair and
+ beautiful form were seen, and she could no longer hide herself: so she
+ washed the soot and ashes from her face, and showed herself to be the most
+ beautiful princess upon the face of the earth. But the king said, &lsquo;You are
+ my beloved bride, and we will never more be parted from each other.&rsquo; And
+ the wedding feast was held, and a merry day it was, as ever was heard of
+ or seen in that country, or indeed in any other.
+ </p>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
+
+<div class="chapter">
+
+ <h2><a name="link2H_4_0064" id="link2H_4_0064"></a>
+ SNOW-WHITE AND ROSE-RED
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ There was once a poor widow who lived in a lonely cottage. In front of the
+ cottage was a garden wherein stood two rose-trees, one of which bore white
+ and the other red roses. She had two children who were like the two
+ rose-trees, and one was called Snow-white, and the other Rose-red. They
+ were as good and happy, as busy and cheerful as ever two children in the
+ world were, only Snow-white was more quiet and gentle than Rose-red.
+ Rose-red liked better to run about in the meadows and fields seeking
+ flowers and catching butterflies; but Snow-white sat at home with her
+ mother, and helped her with her housework, or read to her when there was
+ nothing to do.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The two children were so fond of one another that they always held each
+ other by the hand when they went out together, and when Snow-white said:
+ &lsquo;We will not leave each other,&rsquo; Rose-red answered: &lsquo;Never so long as we
+ live,&rsquo; and their mother would add: &lsquo;What one has she must share with the
+ other.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They often ran about the forest alone and gathered red berries, and no
+ beasts did them any harm, but came close to them trustfully. The little
+ hare would eat a cabbage-leaf out of their hands, the roe grazed by their
+ side, the stag leapt merrily by them, and the birds sat still upon the
+ boughs, and sang whatever they knew.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ No mishap overtook them; if they had stayed too late in the forest, and
+ night came on, they laid themselves down near one another upon the moss,
+ and slept until morning came, and their mother knew this and did not worry
+ on their account.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Once when they had spent the night in the wood and the dawn had roused
+ them, they saw a beautiful child in a shining white dress sitting near
+ their bed. He got up and looked quite kindly at them, but said nothing and
+ went into the forest. And when they looked round they found that they had
+ been sleeping quite close to a precipice, and would certainly have fallen
+ into it in the darkness if they had gone only a few paces further. And
+ their mother told them that it must have been the angel who watches over
+ good children.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Snow-white and Rose-red kept their mother&rsquo;s little cottage so neat that it
+ was a pleasure to look inside it. In the summer Rose-red took care of the
+ house, and every morning laid a wreath of flowers by her mother&rsquo;s bed
+ before she awoke, in which was a rose from each tree. In the winter
+ Snow-white lit the fire and hung the kettle on the hob. The kettle was of
+ brass and shone like gold, so brightly was it polished. In the evening,
+ when the snowflakes fell, the mother said: &lsquo;Go, Snow-white, and bolt the
+ door,&rsquo; and then they sat round the hearth, and the mother took her
+ spectacles and read aloud out of a large book, and the two girls listened
+ as they sat and spun. And close by them lay a lamb upon the floor, and
+ behind them upon a perch sat a white dove with its head hidden beneath its
+ wings.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One evening, as they were thus sitting comfortably together, someone
+ knocked at the door as if he wished to be let in. The mother said: &lsquo;Quick,
+ Rose-red, open the door, it must be a traveller who is seeking shelter.&rsquo;
+ Rose-red went and pushed back the bolt, thinking that it was a poor man,
+ but it was not; it was a bear that stretched his broad, black head within
+ the door.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Rose-red screamed and sprang back, the lamb bleated, the dove fluttered,
+ and Snow-white hid herself behind her mother&rsquo;s bed. But the bear began to
+ speak and said: &lsquo;Do not be afraid, I will do you no harm! I am
+ half-frozen, and only want to warm myself a little beside you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Poor bear,&rsquo; said the mother, &lsquo;lie down by the fire, only take care that
+ you do not burn your coat.&rsquo; Then she cried: &lsquo;Snow-white, Rose-red, come
+ out, the bear will do you no harm, he means well.&rsquo; So they both came out,
+ and by-and-by the lamb and dove came nearer, and were not afraid of him.
+ The bear said: &lsquo;Here, children, knock the snow out of my coat a little&rsquo;;
+ so they brought the broom and swept the bear&rsquo;s hide clean; and he
+ stretched himself by the fire and growled contentedly and comfortably. It
+ was not long before they grew quite at home, and played tricks with their
+ clumsy guest. They tugged his hair with their hands, put their feet upon
+ his back and rolled him about, or they took a hazel-switch and beat him,
+ and when he growled they laughed. But the bear took it all in good part,
+ only when they were too rough he called out: &lsquo;Leave me alive, children,
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Snow-white, Rose-red,
+ Will you beat your wooer dead?&rsquo;
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ When it was bed-time, and the others went to bed, the mother said to the
+ bear: &lsquo;You can lie there by the hearth, and then you will be safe from the
+ cold and the bad weather.&rsquo; As soon as day dawned the two children let him
+ out, and he trotted across the snow into the forest.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Henceforth the bear came every evening at the same time, laid himself down
+ by the hearth, and let the children amuse themselves with him as much as
+ they liked; and they got so used to him that the doors were never fastened
+ until their black friend had arrived.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When spring had come and all outside was green, the bear said one morning
+ to Snow-white: &lsquo;Now I must go away, and cannot come back for the whole
+ summer.&rsquo; &lsquo;Where are you going, then, dear bear?&rsquo; asked Snow-white. &lsquo;I must
+ go into the forest and guard my treasures from the wicked dwarfs. In the
+ winter, when the earth is frozen hard, they are obliged to stay below and
+ cannot work their way through; but now, when the sun has thawed and warmed
+ the earth, they break through it, and come out to pry and steal; and what
+ once gets into their hands, and in their caves, does not easily see
+ daylight again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Snow-white was quite sorry at his departure, and as she unbolted the door
+ for him, and the bear was hurrying out, he caught against the bolt and a
+ piece of his hairy coat was torn off, and it seemed to Snow-white as if
+ she had seen gold shining through it, but she was not sure about it. The
+ bear ran away quickly, and was soon out of sight behind the trees.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A short time afterwards the mother sent her children into the forest to
+ get firewood. There they found a big tree which lay felled on the ground,
+ and close by the trunk something was jumping backwards and forwards in the
+ grass, but they could not make out what it was. When they came nearer they
+ saw a dwarf with an old withered face and a snow-white beard a yard long.
+ The end of the beard was caught in a crevice of the tree, and the little
+ fellow was jumping about like a dog tied to a rope, and did not know what
+ to do.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He glared at the girls with his fiery red eyes and cried: &lsquo;Why do you
+ stand there? Can you not come here and help me?&rsquo; &lsquo;What are you up to,
+ little man?&rsquo; asked Rose-red. &lsquo;You stupid, prying goose!&rsquo; answered the
+ dwarf: &lsquo;I was going to split the tree to get a little wood for cooking.
+ The little bit of food that we people get is immediately burnt up with
+ heavy logs; we do not swallow so much as you coarse, greedy folk. I had
+ just driven the wedge safely in, and everything was going as I wished; but
+ the cursed wedge was too smooth and suddenly sprang out, and the tree
+ closed so quickly that I could not pull out my beautiful white beard; so
+ now it is tight and I cannot get away, and the silly, sleek, milk-faced
+ things laugh! Ugh! how odious you are!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The children tried very hard, but they could not pull the beard out, it
+ was caught too fast. &lsquo;I will run and fetch someone,&rsquo; said Rose-red. &lsquo;You
+ senseless goose!&rsquo; snarled the dwarf; &lsquo;why should you fetch someone? You
+ are already two too many for me; can you not think of something better?&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Don&rsquo;t be impatient,&rsquo; said Snow-white, &lsquo;I will help you,&rsquo; and she pulled
+ her scissors out of her pocket, and cut off the end of the beard.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As soon as the dwarf felt himself free he laid hold of a bag which lay
+ amongst the roots of the tree, and which was full of gold, and lifted it
+ up, grumbling to himself: &lsquo;Uncouth people, to cut off a piece of my fine
+ beard. Bad luck to you!&rsquo; and then he swung the bag upon his back, and went
+ off without even once looking at the children.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Some time afterwards Snow-white and Rose-red went to catch a dish of fish.
+ As they came near the brook they saw something like a large grasshopper
+ jumping towards the water, as if it were going to leap in. They ran to it
+ and found it was the dwarf. &lsquo;Where are you going?&rsquo; said Rose-red; &lsquo;you
+ surely don&rsquo;t want to go into the water?&rsquo; &lsquo;I am not such a fool!&rsquo; cried the
+ dwarf; &lsquo;don&rsquo;t you see that the accursed fish wants to pull me in?&rsquo; The
+ little man had been sitting there fishing, and unluckily the wind had
+ tangled up his beard with the fishing-line; a moment later a big fish made
+ a bite and the feeble creature had not strength to pull it out; the fish
+ kept the upper hand and pulled the dwarf towards him. He held on to all
+ the reeds and rushes, but it was of little good, for he was forced to
+ follow the movements of the fish, and was in urgent danger of being
+ dragged into the water.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The girls came just in time; they held him fast and tried to free his
+ beard from the line, but all in vain, beard and line were entangled fast
+ together. There was nothing to do but to bring out the scissors and cut
+ the beard, whereby a small part of it was lost. When the dwarf saw that he
+ screamed out: &lsquo;Is that civil, you toadstool, to disfigure a man&rsquo;s face?
+ Was it not enough to clip off the end of my beard? Now you have cut off
+ the best part of it. I cannot let myself be seen by my people. I wish you
+ had been made to run the soles off your shoes!&rsquo; Then he took out a sack of
+ pearls which lay in the rushes, and without another word he dragged it
+ away and disappeared behind a stone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It happened that soon afterwards the mother sent the two children to the
+ town to buy needles and thread, and laces and ribbons. The road led them
+ across a heath upon which huge pieces of rock lay strewn about. There they
+ noticed a large bird hovering in the air, flying slowly round and round
+ above them; it sank lower and lower, and at last settled near a rock not
+ far away. Immediately they heard a loud, piteous cry. They ran up and saw
+ with horror that the eagle had seized their old acquaintance the dwarf,
+ and was going to carry him off.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The children, full of pity, at once took tight hold of the little man, and
+ pulled against the eagle so long that at last he let his booty go. As soon
+ as the dwarf had recovered from his first fright he cried with his shrill
+ voice: &lsquo;Could you not have done it more carefully! You dragged at my brown
+ coat so that it is all torn and full of holes, you clumsy creatures!&rsquo; Then
+ he took up a sack full of precious stones, and slipped away again under
+ the rock into his hole. The girls, who by this time were used to his
+ ingratitude, went on their way and did their business in town.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As they crossed the heath again on their way home they surprised the
+ dwarf, who had emptied out his bag of precious stones in a clean spot, and
+ had not thought that anyone would come there so late. The evening sun
+ shone upon the brilliant stones; they glittered and sparkled with all
+ colours so beautifully that the children stood still and stared at them.
+ &lsquo;Why do you stand gaping there?&rsquo; cried the dwarf, and his ashen-grey face
+ became copper-red with rage. He was still cursing when a loud growling was
+ heard, and a black bear came trotting towards them out of the forest. The
+ dwarf sprang up in a fright, but he could not reach his cave, for the bear
+ was already close. Then in the dread of his heart he cried: &lsquo;Dear Mr Bear,
+ spare me, I will give you all my treasures; look, the beautiful jewels
+ lying there! Grant me my life; what do you want with such a slender little
+ fellow as I? you would not feel me between your teeth. Come, take these
+ two wicked girls, they are tender morsels for you, fat as young quails;
+ for mercy&rsquo;s sake eat them!&rsquo; The bear took no heed of his words, but gave
+ the wicked creature a single blow with his paw, and he did not move again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The girls had run away, but the bear called to them: &lsquo;Snow-white and
+ Rose-red, do not be afraid; wait, I will come with you.&rsquo; Then they
+ recognized his voice and waited, and when he came up to them suddenly his
+ bearskin fell off, and he stood there a handsome man, clothed all in gold.
+ &lsquo;I am a king&rsquo;s son,&rsquo; he said, &lsquo;and I was bewitched by that wicked dwarf,
+ who had stolen my treasures; I have had to run about the forest as a
+ savage bear until I was freed by his death. Now he has got his
+ well-deserved punishment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Snow-white was married to him, and Rose-red to his brother, and they
+ divided between them the great treasure which the dwarf had gathered
+ together in his cave. The old mother lived peacefully and happily with her
+ children for many years. She took the two rose-trees with her, and they
+ stood before her window, and every year bore the most beautiful roses,
+ white and red.
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <div class="mynote">
+ <p>
+ The Brothers Grimm, Jacob (1785-1863) and Wilhelm (1786-1859), were born
+ in Hanau, near Frankfurt, in the German state of Hesse. Throughout their
+ lives they remained close friends, and both studied law at Marburg
+ University. Jacob was a pioneer in the study of German philology, and
+ although Wilhelm&rsquo;s work was hampered by poor health the brothers
+ collaborated in the creation of a German dictionary, not completed until
+ a century after their deaths. But they were best (and universally) known
+ for the collection of over two hundred folk tales they made from oral
+ sources and published in two volumes of &lsquo;Nursery and Household Tales&rsquo; in
+ 1812 and 1814. Although their intention was to preserve such material as
+ part of German cultural and literary history, and their collection was
+ first published with scholarly notes and no illustration, the tales soon
+ came into the possession of young readers. This was in part due to Edgar
+ Taylor, who made the first English translation in 1823, selecting about
+ fifty stories &lsquo;with the amusement of some young friends principally in
+ view.&rsquo; They have been an essential ingredient of children&rsquo;s reading ever
+ since.
+ </p>
+ <br />
+ </div>
+
+</div><!--end chapter-->
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