Folk-Lore and Legends; Scandinavian | Page 3

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cried out--
"Now, in the name of God. There you are at liberty," and the little one
vanished like lightning.
Next morning, before the sun was up, there stood in the farmer's yard a
new iron plough, and he yoked his dog, Water, to it; and though it was
of the size of an ordinary plough, Water drew it with ease through the
heaviest clayland, and it tore up prodigious furrows. The farmer used
this plough for many years, and the smallest foal or the leanest little
horse could draw it through the ground, to the amazement of every one
who beheld it, without turning a single hair.

This plough made a rich man of the farmer, for it cost him no
horse-flesh, and he led a cheerful and contented life by means of it.
Hereby we may see that moderation holds out the longest, and that it is
not good to covet too much.

HOW A LAD STOLE THE GIANT'S TREASURE.
Once upon a time there lived a peasant who had three sons. The two
elder ones used to go with him to the field and to the forest, and helped
him in his work, but the youngest remained at home with his mother, to
help her in the house. His brothers despised him for doing this, and
whenever they had a chance they used him badly.
At length the father and mother died, and the sons divided the property
among them. As might have been looked for, the elder brothers took all
that was of any value for themselves, leaving nothing to the youngest
but an old cracked kneading-trough, which neither of them thought
worth the having.
"The old trough," said one of the brothers, "will do very well for our
young brother, for he is always baking and scrubbing."
The boy thought this, as was only natural, a poor thing to inherit, but he
could do nothing, and he now recognised that it would be no use his
remaining at home, so he wished his brothers good-bye, and went off to
seek his fortune. On coming to the side of a lake he made his trough
water-tight with oakum, and converted it into a little boat. Then he
found two sticks, and using these as oars rowed away.
When he had crossed the water, he saw a large palace, and entering it,
he asked to speak with the king. The king questioned him respecting
his family and the purpose of his visit.
"I," said the boy, "am the son of a poor peasant, and all I have in the
world is an old kneading-trough. I have come here to seek work."
The king laughed when he heard this.
"Indeed," said he, "you have not inherited much, but fortune works
many a change."
He took the lad to be one of his servants, and he became a favourite for
his courage and honesty.
Now the king who owned this palace had an only daughter, who was so
beautiful and so clever that she was talked of all through the kingdom,
and many came from the east and from the west to ask her hand in

marriage. The princess, however, rejected them all, saying that none
should have her for his wife unless he brought her for a
wedding-present four valuable things belonging to a giant who lived on
the other side of the lake. These four treasures were a gold sword, three
gold hens, a gold lantern, and a gold harp.
Many king's sons and many good warriors tried to win these treasures,
but none of them came back, for the giant caught them all and eat them.
The king was very sorrowful, for he feared that at this rate his daughter
would never get a husband, and so he would not have a son-in-law to
whom to leave his kingdom.
The boy when he heard of this thought that it might be well worth his
while to try to win the king's beautiful daughter. So he went to the king
one day, and told him what he meant to do. When the king heard him,
he got angry, and said--
"Do you think that you, who are only a servant, can do what great
warriors have failed in?"
The boy, however, was not to be dissuaded, and begged him so to let
him go that at last the king grew calmer and gave him his permission.
"But," said he, "you will lose your life, and I shall be sorry to miss
you."
With that they parted.
The boy went down to the shore of the lake, and, having found his
trough, he looked it over very closely. Then he got into it and rowed
across the lake, and coming to the giant's dwelling he hid himself, and
stayed
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