How the Hermit
Helped to Win the King's Daughter
Sicilianische
Mahrchen
Long ago there lived
a very rich man who had three sons. When he felt himself to be dying he divided
his property between them, making them share alike, both in money and lands.
Soon after he died the king set forth a proclamation through the whole country
that whoever could build a ship that should float both on land and sea should
have his daughter to wife.
The eldest brother,
when he heard it, said to the other, 'I think I will spend some of my money in
trying to build that ship, as I should like to have the king for my
father-in-law.' So he called toether all the shipbuilders in the land, and gave
them orders to begin the ship without delay. And trees were cut down, and great
preparations made, and in a few days everybody knew what it was all for; and
there was a crowd of old people pressing round the gates of the yard, where the
young man spent the most of his day.
'Ah, master, give us
work,' they said, 'so that we may earn our bread.'
But he only gave
them hard words, and spoke roughly to them. 'You are old, and have lost your
strength; of what use are you?' And he drove them away. Then came some boys and
prayed him, "master, give us work,' but he answered them, 'Of what use can
you be, weaklings as you are! Get you gone!' And if any presented themselves
that were not skilled workmen he would have none of them.
At last there
knocked at the gate a little old man with a long white beard, and said, 'Will
you give me work, so that I may earn my bread?' But he was only driven away
like the rest.
The ship took a long
while to build, and cost a great deal of money, and when it was launched a
sudden squall rose, and it fell to pieces, and with it all the young man's
hopes of winning the princess. By this time he had not a penny left, so he went
back to his two brothers and told his tale. And the second brother said to
himself as he listened, 'Certainly he has managed very badly, but I should like
to see if I can't do better, and win the princess for my own self.' So he
called together all the shipbuilders throughout the country, and gave them
orders to build a ship which should float on the land as well as on the sea.
But his heart was no softer than his brother's, and every man that was not a
skilled workman was chased away with hard words. Last came the white-bearded
man, but he fared no better than the rest.
When the ship was
finished the launch took place, and everything seemed going smoothly when a
gale sprang up, and the vessel was dashed to pieces on the rocks. The young man
had spent his whole fortune on it, and now it was all swallowed up, was forced
to beg shelter from his youngest brother. When he told his story the youngest
said to himself, 'I am not rich enough to support us all three. I had better
take my turn, and if I manage to win the princess there will be her fortune as
well as my own for us to live on.' So he called together all the shipbuilders
in the kingdom, and gave orders that a new ship should be built. Then all the
old people came and asked for work, and he answered cheerfully, 'Oh, yes, there
is plenty for everybody;' and when the boys begged to be allowed to help he
found something that they could do. And when the old man with the long white
beard stood before him, praying that he might earn his bread, he replied, 'Oh,
father, I could not suffer you to work, but you shall be overseer, and look
after the rest.'
Now the old man was
a holy hermit, and when he saw how kind-hearted the youth was he determined to
do all he could for him to gain the wish of his heart.
By-and-bye, when the
ship was finished, the hermit said to his young friend, 'Now you can go and
claim the king's daughter, for hte ship will float both by land and sea.'
'Oh, good father,'
cried the young man, 'you will not forsake me? Stay with me, I pray you, and
lead me to the king!'
'If you wish it, I
will,' said the hermit, 'on condition that you will give me half of anything
you get.'
'Oh, if that is
all,' answered he, 'it is easily promised!' And they set out together on the
ship.
After they had gone
some distance they saw a man standing in a thick fog, which he was trying to
put into a sack.
'Oh, good father,'
exclaimed the youth, 'what can he be doing?'
'Ask him,' said the
old man.
'What are you doing,
my fine fellow?'
'I am putting the
fog into my sack. That is my business.'
'Ask him if he will
come with us,' whispered the hermit.
And the man
answered: 'If you will give me enough to eat and drink I will gladly stay with
you.'
So they took him on
their ship, and the youth said, as they started off again, 'Good father, before
we were two, and now we are three!'
After they had
travelled a little further they met a man who had torn up half the forest, and
was carrying all the trees on his shoulders.
'Good father,'
exclaimed the youth, 'only look! What can he have done that for?'
'Ask him why he has
torn up all those trees.'
And the man replied,
'Why, I've merely been gathering a handful of brushwood.'
'Beg him to come
with us,' whispered the hermit.
And the strong man
answered: 'Willingly, as long as you give me enough to eat and drink.' And he
came on the ship.
And the youth said
to the hermit, 'Good father, before we were three, and now we are four.'
The ship travelled
on again, and some miles further on they saw a man drinking out of a stream
till he had nearly drunk it dry.
'Good father,' said
the youth, 'just look at that man! Did you ever see anybody drink like that?'
'Ask him why he does
it,' answered the hermit.
'Why, there is
nothing very odd in taking a mouthful of water!' replied the man, standing up.
'Beg him to come
with us.' And the youth did so.
'With pleasure, as
long as you give me enough to eat and drink.' And the youth whispered to the
hermit, 'Good father, before we were four, and now we are five.'
A little way along
they noticed another man in the middle of a stream, who was shooting into the
water.
'Good father,' said
the youth, 'what can he be shooting at?'
'Ask him,' answered
the hermit.
'Hush, hush!' cried
the man; 'now you have frightened it away. In the Underworld sits a quail on a
tree, and I wanted to shoot it. That is my business. I hit everything I aim
at.'
'Ask him if he will
come with us.'
And the man replied,
'With all my heart, as long as I get enough to eat and drink.'
So they took him
into the ship, and the young man whispered, 'Good father, before we were five,
and now we are six.'
Off they went again,
and before they had gone far they met a man striding towards them whose steps
were so long that while one foot was on the north of the island the other was
right down in the south.
'Good father, look
at him! What long steps he takes!'
'Ask him why he does
it,' replied the hermit.
'Oh, I am only going
out for a little walk,' answered he.
'Ask him if he will
come with us.'
'Gladly, if you will
give me as much as I want to eat and drink,' said he, climbing up into the
ship.
And the young man
whispered, 'Good father, before we were six, and now we are seven.' But the
hermit knew what he was about, and why he gathered these strange people into
the ship.
After many days, at
last they reached the town where lived the king and his daughter. They stopped
the vessel right in front of the palace, and the young man went in and bowed
low before the king.
'O Majesty, I have
done your bidding, and now is the ship built that can travel over land and sea.
Give me my reward, and let me have your daughter to wife.'
But the king said to
himself, 'What! am I to wed my daughter to a man of whom I know nothing. Not
even whether he be rich or poor--a knight or a beggar.'
And aloud he spake:
It is not enough that you have managed to build the ship. You must find a
runner who shall take this letter to the ruler of the Underworld, and bring me
the answer back in an hour.'
'That is not in the
bond,' answered the young man.
'Well, do as you
like,' replied the king, 'only you will not get my daughter.'
The young man went
out, sorely troubled, to tell his old friend what had happened.
'Silly boy!' cried
the hermit, 'Accept his terms at once. And send off the long-legged man with
the letter. He will take it in no time at all.' So the youth's heard leapt for
joy, and he returned to the king. 'Majesty, I accept your terms. HEre is the
messenger who will do what you wish.'
The king had no
choice but to give the man the letter, and he strode off, making short work of
the distance that lay between the palace and the Underworld. He soon found the
ruler, who looked at the letter, and said to him, 'Wait a little while i write
the answer;' but the man was soo tired with his quick walk that he went sound
asleep and forgot all about his errand.
All this time the
youth was anxiously counting the minutes till he could get back, and stood with
his eyes fixed on the road down which his messenger must come.
'What can be keeping
him,' he said to the hermit when the hour was nearly up. Then the hermit sent
for the man who could hit everything he aimed at, and said to him, 'Just see
why the messenger stays so long.'
'Oh, he is sound
asleep in the palace of the Underworld. However, I can wake him.'
Then he drew his
bow, and shot an arrow straight into the man's knee. The messenger awoke with
such a start, and when he saw that the hour had almost run out he snatched up
the answer and rushed back with such speed that the clock had not yet struck
when he entered the palace.
Now the young man
thought he was sure of his bride, but the king said, "Still you have not
done enough. Before I give you my daughter you must find a man who can drink
half the contents of my cellar in one day.'
'That is not in the
bond,' complained the poor youth.
'Well, do as you
like, only you will not get my daughter.'
The young man went
sadly out, and asked the hermit what he was to do.
'Silly boy!' said
he. 'Why, tell the man to do it who drinks up everything.'
So they sent for the
man and said, 'Do you think you are able to drink half the royal cellar in one
day?'
'Dear me, yes, and
as much more as you want,' answered he. 'I am never satisfied.'
The king was not
pleased at the young man agreeing so readily, but he had no choice, and ordered
the servant to be taken downstairs. Oh, how he enjoyed himself! All day long he
drank, and drank, and drank, till instead of half the cellar, he had drunk the
whole, and there was not a cask but what stood empty. And when the king saw
this he said to the youth, 'You ahve conquered, and I can no longer withhold my
daughter. But, as her dowry, I shall only give so much as one man can carry
away.'
'But,' answered he,
'let a man be ever so strong, he cannot carry more than a hundredweight, and
what is that for a king's daughter?'
'Well, do as you like;
I have said my say. It is your affair--not mine.'
The young man was
puzzled, and did not know what to reply, for, though he would gladly have
married the princess without a sixpence, he had spent all his money in building
the ship, and knew he could not give her all she wanted. So he went to the
hermit and said to him, 'The king will only give for her dowry as much as a man
can carry. I have no money of my own left, and my brothers have none either.'
'Silly boy! Why, you
have only got to fetch the man who carried half the forest on his shoulders.'
And the youth was
glad, and called the strong man, and told him what he must do. 'Take everything
you can, till you are bent double. Never mind if you leave the palace bare.'
The strong man
promised, and nobly kept his word. He piled all he could see on his
back--chairs, tables, wardrobes, chests of gold and silver--till there was
nothing left to pile. At last he took the king's crown, and put it on the top.
He carried his burden to the ship and stowed his treasures away, and the youth
followed, leading the king's daughter. But the king was left raging in his
empty palace, and he called together his army, and got ready his ships of war,
in order that he might go after the vessel and bring back what had been taken
away.
And the king's ships
sailed very fast, and soon caught up the little vessel, and the sailors all
shouted for joy. Then the hermit looked out and saw how near they were, and he
said to the youth, 'Do you see that?'
The youth shrieked
and cried, 'Ah, good father, it is a fleet of ships, and they are chasing us,
and in a few moments they will be upon us.'
But the hermit bade
him call the man who had the fog in his sack, and the sack was opened and the
fog flew out, and hung right round the king's ships, so that they could see
nothing. So they sailed back to the palace, and told the king what strange
things had happened. Meanwhile the young man's vessel reached home in safety.
'Well, here you are
once more' said the hermit; 'and now you can fulfil the promise you made me to
give me the half of all you had.'
'That will I do with
all my heart,' answered the youth, and began to divide all his treasures,
putting part on one side for himself and setting aside the other for his
friend. 'Good father, it is finished,' said he at length; 'there is nothing
more left to divide.'
'Nothing more left!'
cried the hermit. 'Why, you have forgotten the best thing of all!'
'What can that be?'
asked he. 'We have divided everything.'
'And the king's
daughter?' said the hermit.
Then the young man's
heart stood still, for he loved her dearly. But he answered, 'It is well; I
have sworn, and I will keep my word,' and drew his sword to cut her in pieces.
When the hermit saw that he held his honour dearer than his wife he lifted his
hand and cried, 'Hold! she is yours, and all the treasures too. I gave you my
help because you had pity on those that were in need. And when you are in need
yourself, call upon me, and I will come to you.'
As he spoke he
softly touched their heads and vanished.
The next day the
wedding took place, and the two brothers came to the house, and they all lived
happily together, but they never forgot the holy man who had been such a good
friend.
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