’SuddenlyIrememberedthatmyhairwasverylong。IfIstoodittouchedtheground,althoughifIwassittingitonlyreachedmyears。Iseizedaknifeandcutoffalargelock,whichIplaitedtogether,andwhennightcametieditintoaknot,andpreparedtouseitforapillow。ButwhatwasItodoforafire?A
tinderboxIhad,butnowood。ThenitoccurredtomethatIhadstuckaneedleinmyclothes,soItooktheneedleandsplititinpieces,andlitit,thenlaidmyselfdownbythefireandwenttosleep。Butill—luckstillpursuedme。WhileIwassleepingasparkfromthefirelightedonthehair,whichwasburntupinamoment。IndespairIthrewmyselfontheground,andinstantlysankinitasfarasmywaist。Istruggledtogetout,butonlyfellinfurther;soIrantothehouse,seizedaspade,dugmyselfout,andtookhometheholywater。OnthewayInoticedthattheripefieldswerefullofreapers,andsuddenlytheairbecamesofrightfullyhotthatthemendroppeddowninafaint。
ThenIcalledtothem,"Whydon’tyoubringoutourmare,whichisastallastwodays,andasbroadashalfaday,andmakeashadeforyourselves?"MyfatherheardwhatIsaidandjumpedquicklyonthemare,andthereapersworkedwithawillintheshadow,whileIsnatchedupawoodenpailtobringthemsomewatertodrink。WhenIgottothewelleverythingwasfrozenhard,soinordertodrawsomewaterIhadtotakeoffmyheadandbreaktheicewithit。AsIdrewnearthem,carryingthewater,thereapersallcriedout,"Why,whathasbecomeofyourhead?"IputupmyhandanddiscoveredthatIreallyhadnohead,andthatImusthaveleftitinthewell。Iranbacktolookforit,butfoundthatmeanwhileafoxwhichwaspassingbyhadpulledmyheadoutofthewater,andwastearingatmybrains。I
stolecautiouslyuptohim,andgavehimsuchakickthatheutteredaloudscream,andletfallaparchmentonwhichwaswritten,"Thecakeismine,andthebeardlessonegoesempty—handed。"’
Withthesewordstheboyrose,tookthecake,andwenthome,whilethebeardlessoneremainedbehindtoswallowhisdisappointment。
[VolksmarchenderSerben。]
THESTORYOFTHREEWONDERFULBEGGARS
ThereoncelivedamerchantwhosenamewasMark,andwhompeoplecalled’MarktheRich。’Hewasaveryhard—heartedman,forhecouldnotbearpoorpeople,andifhecaughtsightofabeggaranywherenearhishouse,hewouldordertheservantstodrivehimaway,orwouldsetthedogsathim。
Onedaythreeverypooroldmencamebeggingtothedoor,andjustashewasgoingtoletthefiercedogslooseonthem,hislittledaughter,Anastasia,creptcloseuptohimandsaid:
’Deardaddy,letthepooroldmensleephereto—night,do——topleaseme。’
Herfathercouldnotbeartorefuseher,andthethreebeggarswereallowedtosleepinaloft,andatnight,wheneveryoneinthehousewasfastasleep,littleAnastasiagotup,climbeduptotheloft,andpeepedin。
Thethreeoldmenstoodinthemiddleoftheloft,leaningontheirsticks,withtheirlonggreybeardsflowingdownovertheirhands,andweretalkingtogetherinlowvoices。
’Whatnewsisthere?’askedtheeldest。
’InthenextvillagethepeasantIvanhasjusthadhisseventhson。Whatshallwenamehim,andwhatfortuneshallwegivehim?’saidthesecond。
Thethirdwhispered,’CallhimVassili,andgivehimallthepropertyofthehard—heartedmaninwhoseloftwestand,andwhowantedtodriveusfromhisdoor。’
Afteralittlemoretalkthethreemadethemselvesreadyandcreptsoftlyaway。
Anastasia,whohadheardeveryword,ranstraighttoherfather,andtoldhimall。
Markwasverymuchsurprised;hethought,andthought,andinthemorninghedrovetothenextvillagetotryandfindoutifsuchachildreallyhadbeenborn。Hewentfirsttothepriest,andaskedhimaboutthechildreninhisparish。
’Yesterday,’saidthepriest,’aboywasborninthepooresthouseinthevillage。Inamedtheunluckylittlething"Vassili。"Heistheseventhson,andtheeldestisonlysevenyearsold,andtheyhardlyhaveamouthfulamongstthemall。Whocanbegottostandgodfathertosuchalittlebeggarboy?’
Themerchant’sheartbeatfast,andhismindwasfullofbadthoughtsaboutthatpoorlittlebaby。Hewouldbegodfatherhimself,hesaid,andheorderedafinechristeningfeast;sothechildwasbroughtandchristened,andMarkwasveryfriendlytoitsfather。AftertheceremonywasoverhetookIvanasideandsaid:
’Lookhere,myfriend,youareapoorman。Howcanyouaffordtobringuptheboy?GivehimtomeandI’llmakesomethingofhim,andI’llgiveyouapresentofathousandcrowns。Isthatabargain?’
Ivanscratchedhishead,andthought,andthought,andthenheagreed。Markcountedoutthemoney,wrappedthebabyupinafoxskin,laiditinthesledgebesidehim,anddrovebacktowardshome。Whenhehaddrivensomemileshedrewup,carriedthechildtotheedgeofasteepprecipiceandthrewitover,muttering,’There,nowtrytotakemyproperty!’
VerysoonafterthissomeforeignmerchantstravelledalongthatsameroadonthewaytoseeMarkandtopaythetwelvethousandcrownswhichtheyowedhim。
Astheywerepassingneartheprecipicetheyheardasoundofcrying,andonlookingovertheysawalittlegreenmeadowwedgedinbetweentwogreatheapsofsnow,andonthemeadowlayababyamongsttheflowers。
Themerchantspickedupthechild,wrappeditupcarefully,anddroveon。WhentheysawMarktheytoldhimwhatastrangethingtheyhadfound。Markguessedatoncethatthechildmustbehisgodson,askedtoseehim,andsaid:
’That’sanicelittlefellow;Ishouldliketokeephim。Ifyouwillmakehimovertome,Iwillletyouoffyourdebt。’
Themerchantswereverypleasedtomakesogoodabargain,leftthechildwithMark,anddroveoff。
AtnightMarktookthechild,putitinabarrel,fastenedthelidtightdown,andthrewitintothesea。Thebarrelfloatedawaytoagreatdistance,andatlastitfloatedcloseuptoamonastery。Themonkswerejustspreadingouttheirnetstodryontheshore,whentheyheardthesoundofcrying。Itseemedtocomefromthebarrelwhichwasbobbingaboutnearthewater’sedge。Theydrewittolandandopenedit,andtherewasalittlechild!Whentheabbotheardthenews,hedecidedtobringuptheboy,andnamedhim’Vassili。’
Theboylivedonwiththemonks,andgrewuptobeaclever,gentle,andhandsomeyoungman。Noonecouldread,write,orsingbetterthanhe,andhedideverythingsowellthattheabbotmadehimwardrobekeeper。
Now,ithappenedaboutthistimethatthemerchant,Mark,cametothemonasteryinthecourseofajourney。Themonkswereverypolitetohimandshowedhimtheirhouseandchurchandalltheyhad。Whenhewentintothechurchthechoirwassinging,andonevoicewassoclearandbeautiful,thatheaskedwhoitbelongedto。ThentheabbottoldhimofthewonderfulwayinwhichVassilihadcometothem,andMarksawclearlythatthismustbehisgodsonwhomhehadtwicetriedtokill。
Hesaidtotheabbot:’Ican’ttellyouhowmuchIenjoythatyoungman’ssinging。IfhecouldonlycometomeIwouldmakehimoverseerofallmybusiness。Asyousay,heissogoodandclever。Dosparehimtome。Iwillmakehisfortune,andwillpresentyourmonasterywithtwentythousandcrowns。’
Theabbothesitatedagooddeal,butheconsultedalltheothermonks,andatlasttheydecidedthattheyoughtnottostandinthewayofVassili’sgoodfortune。
ThenMarkwrotealettertohiswifeandgaveittoVassilitotaketoher,andthiswaswhatwasintheletter:’Whenthebearerofthisarrives,takehimintothesoapfactory,andwhenyoupassnearthegreatboiler,pushhimin。Ifyoudon’tobeymyordersIshallbeveryangry,forthisyoungmanisabadfellowwhoissuretoruinusallifhelives。’
Vassilihadagoodvoyage,andonlandingsetoffonfootforMark’shome。Onthewayhemetthreebeggars,whoaskedhim:
’Whereareyougoing,Vassili?’
’IamgoingtothehouseofMarktheMerchant,andhavealetterforhiswife,’repliedVassili。
’Showustheletter。’
Vassilihandedthemtheletter。Theyblewonitandgaveitbacktohim,saying:’NowgoandgivethelettertoMark’swife。Youwillnotbeforsaken。’
Vassilireachedthehouseandgavetheletter。Whenthemistressreaditshecouldhardlybelievehereyesandcalledforherdaughter。Intheletterwaswritten,quiteplainly:’Whenyoureceivethisletter,getreadyforawedding,andletthebearerbemarriednextdaytomydaughter,Anastasia。Ifyoudon’tobeymyordersIshallbeveryangry。’
Anastasiasawthebeareroftheletterandhepleasedherverymuch。TheydressedVassiliinfineclothesandnextdayhewasmarriedtoAnastasia。
Induetime,Markreturnedfromhistravels。Hiswife,daughter,andson—in—lawallwentouttomeethim。WhenMarksawVassiliheflewintoaterribleragewithhiswife。’Howdaredyoumarrymydaughterwithoutmyconsent?’heasked。
’Ionlycarriedoutyourorders,’saidshe。’Hereisyourletter。’
Markreadit。Itcertainlywashishandwriting,butbynomeanshiswishes。
’Well,’thoughthe,’you’veescapedmethreetimes,butIthinkI
shallgetthebetterofyounow。’Andhewaitedamonthandwasverykindandpleasanttohisdaughterandherhusband。
AttheendofthattimehesaidtoVassilioneday,’IwantyoutogoformetomyfriendtheSerpentKing,inhisbeautifulcountryattheworld’send。Twelveyearsagohebuiltacastleonsomelandofmine。Iwantyoutoaskfortherentforthosetwelveyearsandalsotofindoutfromhimwhathasbecomeofmytwelveshipswhichsailedforhiscountrythreeyearsago。’
Vassilidarednotdisobey。Hesaidgood—byetohisyoungwife,whocriedbitterlyatparting,hungabagofbiscuitsoverhisshoulders,andsetout。
Ireallycannottellyouwhetherthejourneywaslongorshort。
Ashetrampedalonghesuddenlyheardavoicesaying:’Vassili!
whereareyougoing?’
Vassililookedabouthim,and,seeingnoone,calledout:’Whospoketome?’
’Idid;thisoldwide—spreadingoak。Tellmewhereyouaregoing。’
’IamgoingtotheSerpentKingtoreceivetwelveyears’rentfromhim。’
’Whenthetimecomes,remembermeandasktheking:"Rottentotheroots,halfdeadbutstillgreen,standstheoldoak。Isittostandmuchlongerontheearth?"’
Vassiliwentonfurther。Hecametoariverandgotintotheferryboat。Theoldferrymanasked:’Areyougoingfar,myfriend?’
’IamgoingtotheSerpentKing。’
’Thenthinkofmeandsaytotheking:"Forthirtyyearstheferrymanhasrowedtoandfro。Willthetiredoldmanhavetorowmuchlonger?"’
’Verywell,’saidVassili;’I’llaskhim。’
Andhewalkedon。Intimehecametoanarrowstraitoftheseaandacrossitlayagreatwhaleoverwhosebackpeoplewalkedanddroveasifithadbeenabridgeoraroad。Ashesteppedonitthewhalesaid,’Dotellmewhereyouaregoing。’
’IamgoingtotheSerpentKing。’
Andthewhalebegged:’Thinkofmeandsaytotheking:"Thepoorwhalehasbeenlyingthreeyearsacrossthestrait,andmenandhorseshavenearlytrampledhisbackintohisribs。Ishetolietheremuchlonger?"’
’Iwillremember,’saidVassili,andhewenton。
Hewalked,andwalked,andwalked,tillhecametoagreatgreenmeadow。Inthemeadowstoodalargeandsplendidcastle。Itswhitemarblewallssparkledinthelight,theroofwascoveredwithmothero’pearl,whichshonelikearainbow,andthesunglowedlikefireonthecrystalwindows。Vassiliwalkedin,andwentfromoneroomtoanotherastonishedatallthesplendourhesaw。
Whenhereachedthelastroomofall,hefoundabeautifulgirlsittingonabed。
Assoonasshesawhimshesaid:’Oh,Vassili,whatbringsyoutothisaccursedplace?’
Vassilitoldherwhyhehadcome,andallhehadseenandheardontheway。
Thegirlsaid:’Youhavenotbeensentheretocollectrents,butforyourowndestruction,andthattheserpentmaydevouryou。’
Shehadnottimetosaymore,whenthewholecastleshook,andarustling,hissing,groaningsoundwasheard。ThegirlquicklypushedVassiliintoachestunderthebed,lockeditandwhispered:’ListentowhattheserpentandItalkabout。’
ThensheroseuptoreceivetheSerpentKing。
Themonsterrushedintotheroom,andthrewitselfpantingonthebed,crying:’I’veflownhalfovertheworld。I’mtired,VERY
tired,andwanttosleep——scratchmyhead。’
Thebeautifulgirlsatdownnearhim,strokinghishideoushead,andsaidinasweetcoaxingvoice:’Youknoweverythingintheworld。Afteryouleft,Ihadsuchawonderfuldream。Willyoutellmewhatitmeans?’
’Outwithitthen,quick!Whatwasit?’
’IdreamtIwaswalkingonawideroad,andanoaktreesaidtome:"Askthekingthis:Rottenattheroots,halfdead,andyetgreenstandstheoldoak。Isittostandmuchlongerontheearth?"’
’Itmuststandtillsomeonecomesandpushesitdownwithhisfoot。Thenitwillfall,andunderitsrootswillbefoundmoregoldandsilverthanevenMarktheRichhasgot。’
’ThenIdreamtIcametoariver,andtheoldferrymansaidtome:"Forthirtyyear’stheferrymanhasrowedtoandfro。Willthetiredoldmanhavetorowmuchlonger?"’
’Thatdependsonhimself。Ifsomeonegetsintotheboattobeferriedacross,theoldmanhasonlytopushtheboatoff,andgohiswaywithoutlookingback。Themanintheboatwillthenhavetotakehisplace。’
’AndatlastIdreamtthatIwaswalkingoverabridgemadeofawhale’sback,andthelivingbridgespoketomeandsaid:"HerehaveIbeenstretchedoutthesethreeyears,andmenandhorseshavetrampledmybackdownintomyribs。MustIlieheremuchlonger?"’
’HewillhavetolietheretillhehasthrownupthetwelveshipsofMarktheRichwhichheswallowed。Thenhemayplungebackintotheseaandhealhisback。’
AndtheSerpentKingclosedhiseyes,turnedroundonhisotherside,andbegantosnoresoloudthatthewindowsrattled。
InallhastethelovelygirlhelpedVassilioutofthechest,andshowedhimpartofhiswayback。Hethankedherverypolitely,andhurriedoff。
Whenhereachedthestraitthewhaleasked:’Haveyouthoughtofme?’
’Yes,assoonasIamontheothersideIwilltellyouwhatyouwanttoknow。’
WhenhewasontheothersideVassilisaidtothewhale:’ThrowupthosetwelveshipsofMark’swhichyouswallowedthreeyearsago。’
Thegreatfishheaveditselfupandthrewupallthetwelveshipsandtheircrews。Thenheshookhimselfforjoy,andplungedintothesea。
Vassiliwentonfurthertillhereachedtheferry,wheretheoldmanasked:’Didyouthinkofme?’
’Yes,andassoonasyouhaveferriedmeacrossIwilltellyouwhatyouwanttoknow。’
Whentheyhadcrossedover,Vassilisaid:’Letthenextmanwhocomesstayintheboat,butdoyousteponshore,pushtheboatoff,andyouwillbefree,andtheothermanmusttakeyourplace。
ThenVassiliwentonfurtherstill,andsooncametotheoldoaktree,pusheditwithhisfoot,anditfellover。There,attheroots,wasmoregoldandsilverthanevenMarktheRichhad。
Andnowthetwelveshipswhichthewhalehadthrownupcamesailingalongandanchoredcloseby。OnthedeckofthefirstshipstoodthethreebeggarswhomVassilihadmetformerly,andtheysaid:’Heavenhasblessedyou,Vassili。’Thentheyvanishedawayandheneversawthemagain。
Thesailorscarriedallthegoldandsilverintotheship,andthentheysetsailforhomewithVassilionboard。
Markwasmorefuriousthanever。HehadhishorsesharnessedanddroveoffhimselftoseetheSerpentKingandtocomplainofthewayinwhichhehadbeenbetrayed。Whenhereachedtheriverhesprangintotheferryboat。Theferryman,however,didnotgetinbutpushedtheboatoff……
Vassililedagoodandhappylifewithhisdearwife,andhiskindmother—in—lawlivedwiththem。HehelpedthepoorandfedandclothedthehungryandnakedandallMark’srichesbecamehis。
FormanyyearsMarkhasbeenferryingpeopleacrosstheriver。
Hisfaceiswrinkled,hishairandbeardaresnowwhite,andhiseyesaredim;butstillherowson。
[FromtheSerbian。]
SCHIPPEITARO
ItwasthecustominoldtimesthatassoonasaJapaneseboyreachedmanhoodheshouldleavehishomeandroamthroughthelandinsearchofadventures。Sometimeshewouldmeetwithayoungmanbentonthesamebusinessashimself,andthentheywouldfightinafriendlymanner,merelytoprovewhichwasthestronger,butonotheroccasionstheenemywouldturnouttobearobber,whohadbecometheterroroftheneighbourhood,andthenthebattlewasindeadlyearnest。
Onedayayouthstartedofffromhisnativevillage,resolvednevertocomebacktillhehaddonesomegreatdeedthatwouldmakehisnamefamous。Butadventuresdidnotseemveryplentifuljustthen,andhewanderedaboutforalongtimewithoutmeetingeitherwithfiercegiantsordistresseddamsels。Atlasthesawinthedistanceawildmountain,halfcoveredwithadenseforest,andthinkingthatthispromisedwellatoncetooktheroadthatledtoit。Thedifficultieshemetwith——hugerockstobeclimbed,deepriverstobecrossed,andthornytractstobeavoided——onlyservedtomakehisheartbeatquicker,forhewasreallybraveallthrough,andnotmerelywhenhecouldnothelphimself,likeagreatmanypeople。Butinspiteofallhiseffortshecouldnotfindhiswayoutoftheforest,andhebegantothinkheshouldhavetopassthenightthere。Oncemorehestrainedhiseyestoseeiftherewasnoplaceinwhichhecouldtakeshelter,andthistimehecaughtsightofasmallchapelinalittleclearing。Hehastenedquicklytowardsit,andcurlinghimselfupinawarmcornersoonfellasleep。
Notasoundwasheardthroughthewholeforestforsomehours,butatmidnighttheresuddenlyarosesuchaclamourthattheyoungman,tiredashewas,startedbroadawakeinaninstant。
Peepingcautiouslybetweenthewoodenpillarsofthechapel,hesawatroopofhideouscats,dancingfuriously,makingthenighthorriblewiththeiryells。Thefullmoonlighteduptheweirdscene,andtheyoungwarriorgazedwithastonishment,takinggreatcaretokeepstill,lestheshouldbediscovered。Aftersometimehethoughtthatinthemidstofalltheirshriekshecouldmakeoutthewords,’DonottellSchippeitaro!Keepithiddenandsecret!DonottellSchippeitaro!’Then,themidnighthourhavingpassed,theyallvanished,andtheyouthwasleftalone。Exhaustedbyallthathadbeengoingonroundhim,heflunghimselfonthegroundandslepttillthesunrose。
Themomenthewokehefeltveryhungry,andbegantothinkhowhecouldgetsomethingtoeat。Sohegotupandwalkedon,andbeforehehadgoneveryfarwasluckyenoughtofindalittleside—path,wherehecouldtracemen’sfootsteps。Hefollowedthetrack,andby—and—bycameonsomescatteredhuts,beyondwhichlayavillage。Delightedatthisdiscovery,hewasabouttohastentothevillagewhenheheardawoman’svoiceweepingandlamenting,andcallingonthementotakepityonherandhelpher。Thesoundofherdistressmadehimforgethewashungry,andhestrodeintothehuttofindoutforhimselfwhatwaswrong。Butthemenwhomheaskedonlyshooktheirheadsandtoldhimitwasnotamatterinwhichhecouldgiveanyhelp,forallthissorrowwascausedbytheSpiritoftheMountain,towhomeveryyeartheywereboundtofurnishamaidenforhimtoeat。
’To—morrownight,’saidthey,’thehorriblecreaturewillcomeforhisdinner,andthecriesyouhaveheardwereutteredbythegirlbeforeyou,uponwhomthelothasfallen。’
Andwhentheyoungmanaskedifthegirlwascarriedoffstraightfromherhome,theyansweredno,butthatalargecaskwassetintheforestchapel,andintothisshewasfastened。
Ashelistenedtothisstory,theyoungmanwasfilledwithagreatlongingtorescuethemaidenfromherdreadfulfate。Thementionofthechapelsethimthinkingofthesceneofthepreviousnight,andhewentoverallthedetailsagaininhismind。’WhoisSchippeitaro?’hesuddenlyasked;’cananyofyoutellme?’
’Schippeitaroisthegreatdogthatbelongstotheoverseerofourprince,’saidthey;’andhelivesnotfaraway。’Andtheybegantolaughatthequestion,whichseemedtothemsooddanduseless。
Theyoungmandidnotlaughwiththem,butinsteadleftthehutandwentstraighttotheownerofthedog,whomhebeggedtolendhimtheanimaljustforonenight。Schippeitaro’smasterwasnotatallwillingtogivehiminchargetoamanofwhomheknewnothing,butintheendheconsented,andtheyouthledthedogaway,promisingfaithfullytoreturnhimnextdaytohismaster。
Henexthurriedtothehutwherethemaidenlived,andentreatedherparentstoshutherupsafelyinacloset,afterwhichhetookSchippeitarotothecask,andfastenedhimintoit。Intheeveningheknewthatthecaskwouldbeplacedinthechapel,sohehidhimselfthereandwaited。
Atmidnight,whenthefullmoonappearedabovethetopofthemountain,thecatsagainfilledthechapelandshriekedandyelledanddancedasbefore。Butthistimetheyhadintheirmidstahugeblackcatwhoseemedtobetheirking,andwhomtheyoungmanguessedtobetheSpiritoftheMountain。Themonsterlookedeagerlyabouthim,andhiseyessparkledwithjoywhenhesawthecask。Heboundedhighintotheairwithdelightandutteredcriesofpleasure;thenhedrewnearandundidthebolts。
Butinsteadoffasteninghisteethintheneckofabeautifulmaiden,Schippeitaro’steethwerefastenedinHIM,andtheyouthranupandcutoffhisheadwithhissword。Theothercatsweresoastonishedattheturnthingshadtakenthattheyforgottorunaway,andtheyoungmanandSchippeitarobetweenthemkilledseveralmorebeforetheythoughtofescaping。
Atsunrisethebravedogwastakenbacktohismaster,andfromthattimethemountaingirlsweresafe,andeveryyearafeastwasheldinmemoryoftheyoungwarriorandthedogSchippeitaro。
[JapanischeMarchen。]
THETHREEPRINCESANDTHEIRBEASTS(LITHUANIANFAIRYTALE)
Onceonatimetherewerethreeprinces,whohadastep—sister。
Onedaytheyallsetouthuntingtogether。Whentheyhadgonesomewaythroughathickwoodtheycameonagreatgreywolfwiththreecubs。Justastheyweregoingtoshoot,thewolfspokeandsaid,’Donotshootme,andIwillgiveeachofyouoneofmyyoungones。Itwillbeafaithfulfriendtoyou。’
Sotheprinceswentontheirway,andalittlewolffollowedeachofthem。
Soonaftertheycameonalionesswiththreecubs。Andshetoobeggedthemnottoshoother,andshewouldgiveeachofthemacub。Andsoithappenedwithafox,ahare,aboar,andabear,tilleachprincehadquiteafollowingofyoungbeastspaddingalongbehindhim。
Towardseveningtheycametoaclearinginthewood,wherethreebirchesgrewatthecrossingofthreeroads。Theeldestprincetookanarrow,andshotitintothetrunkofoneofthebirchtrees。Turningtohisbrothershesaid:
’Leteachofusmarkoneofthesetreesbeforewepartondifferentways。Whenanyoneofuscomesbacktothisplace,hemustwalkroundthetreesoftheothertwo,andifheseesbloodflowingfromthemarkinthetreehewillknowthatthatbrotherisdead,butifmilkflowshewillknowthathisbrotherisalive。’
Soeachoftheprincesdidastheeldestbrotherhadsaid,andwhenthethreebirchesweremarkedbytheirarrowstheyturnedtotheirstep—sisterandaskedherwithwhichofthemshemeanttolive。
’Withtheeldest,’sheanswered。Thenthebrothersseparatedfromeachother,andeachofthemsetoutdownadifferentroad,followedbytheirbeasts。Andthestep—sisterwentwiththeeldestprince。
Aftertheyhadgonealittlewayalongtheroadtheycameintoaforest,andinoneofthedeepestgladestheysuddenlyfoundthemselvesoppositeacastleinwhichtherelivedabandofrobbers。Theprincewalkeduptothedoorandknocked。Themomentitwasopenedthebeastsrushedin,andeachseizedonarobber,killedhim,anddraggedthebodydowntothecellar。
Now,oneoftherobberswasnotreallykilled,onlybadlywounded,buthelayquitestillandpretendedtobedeadliketheothers。Thentheprinceandhisstep—sisterenteredthecastleandtookuptheirabodeinit。
Thenextmorningtheprincewentouthunting。Beforeleavinghetoldhisstep—sisterthatshemightgointoeveryroominthehouseexceptintothecavewherethedeadrobberslay。Butassoonashisbackwasturnedsheforgotwhathehadsaid,andhavingwanderedthroughalltheotherroomsshewentdowntothecellarandopenedthedoor。Assoonasshelookedintherobberwhohadonlypretendedtobedeadsatupandsaidtoher:
’Don’tbeafraid。DowhatItellyou,andIwillbeyourfriend。
Ifyoumarrymeyouwillbemuchhappierwithmethanwithyourbrother。Butyoumustfirstgointothesitting—roomandlookinthecupboard。Thereyouwillfindthreebottles。Inoneofthemthereisahealingointmentwhichyoumustputonmychintohealthewound;thenifIdrinkthecontentsofthesecondbottleitwillmakemewell,andthethirdbottlewillmakemestrongerthanIeverwasbefore。Then,whenyourbrothercomesbackfromthewoodwithhisbeastsyoumustgotohimandsay,"Brother,youareverystrong。IfIweretofastenyourthumbsbehindyourbackwithastoutsilkcord,couldyouwrenchyourselffree?"
Andwhenyouseethathecannotdoit,callme。’
Whenthebrothercamehome,thestep—sisterdidastherobberhadtoldher,andfastenedherbrother’sthumbsbehindhisback。Butwithonewrenchhesethimselffree,andsaidtoher,’Sister,thatcordisnotstrongenoughforme。’
Thenextdayhewentbacktothewoodwithhisbeasts,andtherobbertoldherthatshemusttakeamuchstoutercordtobindhisthumbswith。Butagainhefreedhimself,thoughnotsoeasilyasthefirsttime,andhesaidtohissister:
’Eventhatcordisnotstrongenough。’