Grimms' Fairy Tales by Jacob Grimm (i love reading books .TXT) ๐
Time passed on again, and the youngest son too wished to set out intothe wide world to seek for the golden bird; but his father would notlisten to it for a long while, for he was very fond of his son, andwas afraid that some ill luck might happen to him also, and preventhis coming back. However, at last it was agreed he should go, for hewould 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, anddid not attempt his life as his brothers had done; so the fox said,'Sit upon my tail, and you will travel faster.' So he sat down, andthe fox began to run, and away they went over stock and stone so quickthat their hair whistled in the wind.
When they came to the village, the son followed the fox's counsel, andwithout looking about him w
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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, โWe wish you a very good morning, and a merry feast, Mr RUMPLESTILTSKIN!โ
CLEVER GRETEL
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: โYou certainly are a pretty girl!โ 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: โThe cook must know what the food is like.โ
It came to pass that the master one day said to her: โGretel, there is a guest coming this evening; prepare me two fowls very daintily.โ โI will see to it, master,โ 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: โIf 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.โ The master said: โI will run myself, and fetch the guest.โ When the master had turned his back, Gretel laid the spit with the fowls on one side, and thought: โStanding 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.โ She ran down, set a jug, said: โGod bless it for you, Gretel,โ and took a good drink, and thought that wine should flow on, and should not be interrupted, and took yet another hearty draught.
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: โSomething might be wrong, it ought to be tasted!โ She touched it with her finger, and said: โAh! how good fowls are! It certainly is a sin and a shame that they are not eaten at the right time!โ 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: โOne of the wings is burning! I had better take it off and eat it.โ So she cut it off, ate it, and enjoyed it, and when she had done, she thought: โThe other must go down too, or else master will observe that something is missing.โ When the two wings were eaten, she went and looked for her master, and did not see him. It suddenly occurred to her: โWho knows? They are perhaps not coming at all, and have turned in somewhere.โ Then she said: โWell, 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 Godโs good gifts be spoilt?โ 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: โWhat one is, the other should be likewise, the two go together; whatโs right for the one is right for the other; I think if I were to take another draught it would do me no harm.โ So she took another hearty drink, and let the second chicken follow the first.
While she was making the most of it, her master came and cried: โHurry up, Gretel, the guest is coming directly after me!โ โYes, sir, I will soon serve up,โ 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: โHush! 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!โ 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: โYou have invited a fine guest!โ โWhy, Gretel? What do you mean by that?โ โYes,โ said she, โhe has taken the chickens which I was just going to serve up, off the dish, and has run away with them!โ โThatโs a nice trick!โ said her master, and lamented the fine chickens. โIf he had but left me one, so that something remained for me to eat.โ 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: โJust one, just one,โ 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.
THE OLD MAN AND HIS GRANDSON
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 sonโs 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.
They were once sitting thus when the little grandson of four years old began to gather together some bits of wood upon the ground. โWhat are you doing there?โ asked the father. โI am making a little trough,โ answered the child, โfor father and mother to eat out of when I am big.โ
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.
THE LITTLE PEASANT
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: โListen, 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.โ 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.
Next morning when the cows were being driven out, the little peasant called the cow-herd in and said: โLook, I have a little calf there, but it is still small and has to be carried.โ The cow-herd said: โAll right,โ 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: โIt will soon run by itself, just look how it eats already!โ At night when he was going to drive the herd home again, he said to the calf: โIf you can stand there and eat your fill, you can also go on your four legs; I donโt care to drag you home again in my arms.โ 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: โIt is still standing out there eating. It would not stop and come with us.โ But the little peasant said: โOh, but I must have my beast back again.โ Then they went back to the meadow together, but someone had stolen the calf, and it was gone. The cow-herd said: โIt must have run away.โ The peasant, however, said: โDonโt tell me that,โ 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.
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 millerโs wife was alone in the house, and said to the peasant: โLay yourself on the straw there,โ 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: โHe is tired and has gone to sleep.โ In the meantime came the parson; the millerโs wife received him well, and said: โMy husband is out, so we will have a feast.โ 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.
Just as they were about to sit down and eat, there was a knocking outside. The woman said: โOh, heavens! It is my husband!โ she quickly hid the roast meat inside the tiled stove, the wine under the pillow,
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