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is your reverence going so fast?’ cried he; `don’t forget there is
to be a christening to-day;’ and he ran after him, caught him by
the sleeve, and hung on to it himself: As the five of them trotted
along in this fashion one after the other, two peasants were coming
from their work with their hoes. On seeing them the parson called
out and begged them to come and rescue him and the clerk. But
no sooner did they touch the clerk than they stuck on too, and so
there were seven of them running after Dullhead and his goose.
After a time they all came to a town where a King reigned whose
daughter was so serious and solemn that no one could ever manage
to make her laugh. So the King had decreed that whoever should
succeed in making her laugh should marry her.
When Dullhead heard this he marched before the Princess with
his goose and its appendages, and as soon as she saw these seven
people continually running after each other she burst out laughing,
and could not stop herself. Then Dullhead claimed her as his
bride, but the King, who did not much fancy him as a son-in-law,
made all sorts of objections, and told him he must first find a man
who could drink up a whole cellarful of wine.
Dullhead bethought him of the little grey man, who could, he
felt sure, help him; so he went off to the forest, and on the very
spot where he had cut down the tree he saw a man sitting with a
most dismal expression of face.
Dullhead asked him what he was taking so much to heart, and
the man answered: `I don’t know how I am ever to quench this
terrible thirst I am suffering from. Cold water doesn’t suit me at
all. To be sure I’ve emptied a whole barrel of wine, but what is one
drop on a hot stone?’
`I think I can help you,’ said Dullhead. `Come with me, and
you shall drink to your heart’s content.’ So he took him to the
King’s cellar, and the man sat down before the huge casks and
drank and drank till he drank up the whole contents of the cellar
before the day closed.
Then Dullhead asked once more for his bride, but the King felt
vexed at the idea of a stupid fellow whom people called `Dullhead’
carrying off his daughter, and he began to make fresh conditions.
He required Dullhead to find a man who could eat a mountain of
bread. Dullhead did not wait to consider long but went straight off
to the forest, and there on the same spot sat a man who was drawing
in a strap as tight as he could round his body, and making a most
woeful face the while. Said he: `I’ve eaten up a whole oven full of
loaves, but what’s the good of that to anyone who is as hungry as
I am? I declare my stomach feels quite empty, and I must draw
my belt tight if I’m not to die of starvation.’
Dullhead was delighted, and said: `Get up and come with me,
and you shall have plenty to eat,’ and he brought him to the King’s
Court.
Now the King had given orders to have all the flour in his
kingdom brought together, and to have a huge mountain baked of
it. But the man from the wood just took up his stand before the
mountain and began to eat, and in one day it had all vanished.
For the third time Dullhead asked for his bride, but again the
King tried to make some evasion, and demanded a ship `which could
sail on land or water! When you come sailing in such a ship,’ said
he, `you shall have my daughter without further delay.’
Again Dullhead started off to the forest, and there he found the
little old grey man with whom he had shared his cake, and who
said: `I have eaten and I have drunk for you, and now I will give
you the ship. I have done all this for you because you were kind
and merciful to me.’
Then he gave Dullhead a ship which could sail on land or water,
and when the King saw it he felt he could no longer refuse him
his daughter.
So they celebrated the wedding with great rejoicings; and after
the King’s death Dullhead succeeded to the kingdom, and lived
happily with his wife for many years after.[30]
[30] Grimm.
THE SEVEN FOALSTHERE was once upon a time a couple of poor folks who lived in
a wretched hut, far away from everyone else, in a wood. They
only just managed to live from hand to mouth, and had great difficulty
in doing even so much as that, but they had three sons, and
the youngest of them was called Cinderlad, for he did nothing else
but lie and poke about among the ashes.
One day the eldest lad said that he would go out to earn his living;
he soon got leave to do that, and set out on his way into the world.
He walked on and on for the whole day, and when night was beginning
to fall he came to a royal palace. The King was standing
outside on the steps, and asked where he was going.
`Oh, I am going about seeking a place, my father,’ said the youth.
`Wilt thou serve me, and watch my seven foals?’ asked the
King. `If thou canst watch them for a whole day and tell me at
night what they eat and drink, thou shalt have the Princess and
half my kingdom, but if thou canst not, I will cut three red stripes
on thy back.’
The youth thought that it was very easy work to watch the
foals, and that he could do it well enough.
Next morning, when day was beginning to dawn, the King’s
Master of the Horse let out the seven foals; and they ran away,
and the youth after them just as it chanced, over hill and dale, through
woods end bogs. When the youth had run thus for a long time he
began to be tired, and when he had held on a little longer he was
heartily weary of watching at all, and at the same moment he came
to a cleft in a rock where an old woman was sitting spinning with
her distaff in her hand.
As soon as she caught sight of the youth, who was running after
the foals till the perspiration streamed down his face, she cried:
`Come hither, come hither, my handsome son, and let me comb
your hair for you.’
The lad was willing enough, so he sat down in the cleft of the
rock beside the old hag, and laid his head on her knees, and she
combed his hair all day while he lay there and gave himself up to
idleness.
When evening was drawing near, the youth wanted to go.
`I may just as well go straight home again,’ said he, `for it is
no use to go to the King’s palace.’
`Wait till it is dusk,’ said the old hag, `and then the King’s
foals will pass by this place again, and you can run home with
them; no one will ever know that you have been lying here all day
instead of watching the foals.’
So when they came she gave the lad a bottle of water and a bit
of moss, and told him to show these to the King and say that this
was what his seven foals ate and drank.
`Hast thou watched faithfully and well the whole day long?’
said the King, when the lad came into his presence in the evening.
`Yes, that I have!’ said the youth.
`Then you are able to tell me what it is that my seven foals eat
and drink,’ said the King.
So the youth produced the bottle of water and the bit of moss
which he had got from the old woman, saying:
`Here you see their meat, and here you see their drink.’
Then the King knew how his watching had been done, and fell
into such a rage that he ordered his people to chase the youth back
to his own home at once; but first they were to cut three red
stripes in his back, and rub salt into them.
When the youth reached home again, anyone can imagine what
a state of mind he was in. He had gone out once to seek a place,
he said, but never would he do such a thing again.
Next day the second son said that he would now go out into the
world to seek his fortune. His father and mother said `No,’ and
bade him look at his brother’s back, but the youth would not give
up his design, and stuck to it, and after a long, long time he got
leave to go, and set forth on his way. When he had walked all day
he too came to the King’s palace, and the King was standing outside
on the steps, and asked where he was going; and when the youth
replied that he was going about in search of a place, the King said
that he might enter into his service and watch his seven foals. Then
the King promised him the same punishment and the same reward
that he had promised his brother.
The youth at once consented to this and entered into the King’s
service, for he thought he could easily watch the foals and inform
the King what they ate and drank.
In the grey light of dawn the Master of the Horse let out the
seven foals, and off they went again over hill and dale, and off went
the lad after them. But all went with him as it had gone with his
brother. When he had run after the foals for a long, long time and
was hot and tired, he passed by a cleft in the rock where an old
woman was sitting spinning with a distaff, and she called to him:
`Come hither, come hither, my handsome son, and let me comb
your hair.’
The youth liked the thought of this, let the foals run where
they chose, and seated himself in the cleft of the rock by the side
of the old hag. So there he sat with his head on her lap, taking his
ease the livelong day.
The foals came back in the evening, and then he too got a bit of
moss and a bottle of water from the old hag, which things he was to
show to the King. But when the King asked the youth: `Canst
thou tell me what my seven foals eat and drink?’ and the youth
showed him the bit of moss and the bottle of water, and said: `Yes
here may you behold their meat, and here their drink,’ the King
once more became wroth, and commanded that three red stripes
should be cut on the lad’s back, that salt should be strewn upon
them, and that he should then be instantly chased back to his own
home. So when the youth got home again he too related all
that had happened to him, and he too said that he had gone out in
search of a place once, but that never would he do it again.
On the third day Cinderlad wanted to set out. He had a fancy
to try to watch the seven foals himself, he said.
The two
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