THE
WITCH
Once
upon a time there was a peasant whose wife died, leaving him with two
children--twins--a boy and a girl. For
some years the poor man lived on alone with the children, caring for them as
best he could; but everything in the house seemed to go wrong without a woman
to look after it, and at last he made up his mind to marry again, feeling that
a wife would bring peace and order to his household and take care of his
motherless children. So he married, and
in the following years several children were born to him; but peace and order
did not come to the household. For the
step-mother was very cruel to the twins, and beat them, and half-starved them,
and constantly drove them out of the house; for her one idea was to get them
out of the way. All day she thought of
nothing but how she should get rid of them; and at last an evil idea came into
her head, and she determined to send them out into the great gloomy wood where
a wicked witch lived. And so one morning
she spoke to them, saying:
'You
have been such good children that I am going to send you to visit my granny,
who lives in a dear little hut in the wood.
You will have to wait upon her and serve her, but you will be well
rewarded, for she will give you the best of everything.'
So
the children left the house together; and the little sister, who was very wise
for her years, said to the brother:
'We
will first go and see our own dear grandmother, and tell her where our
step-mother is sending us.'
And
when the grandmother heard where they were going, she cried and said:
'You
poor motherless children! How I pity
you; and yet I can do nothing to help you!
Your step-mother is not sending you to her granny, but to a wicked witch
who lives in that great gloomy wood. Now
listen to me, children. You must be
civil and kind to everyone, and never say a cross word to anyone, and never
touch a crumb belonging to anyone else.
Who knows if, after all, help may not be sent to you?'
And
she gave her grandchildren a bottle of milk and a piece of ham and a loaf of
bread, and they set out for the great gloomy wood. When they reached it they saw in front of
them, in the thickest of the trees, a queer little hut, and when they looked
into it, there lay the witch, with her head on the threshold of the door, with
one foot in one corner and the other in the other corner, and her knees cocked
up, almost touching the ceiling.
'Who's
there?' she snarled, in an awful voice, when she saw the children.
And
they answered civilly, though they were so terrified that they hid behind one
another, and said:
'Good-morning,
granny; our step-mother has sent us to wait upon you, and serve you.'
'See
that you do it well, then,' growled the witch.
'If I am pleased with you, I'll reward you; but if I am not, I'll put
you in a pan and fry you in the oven--that's what I'll do with you, my pretty
dears! You have been gently reared, but
you'll find my work hard enough. See if
you don't.'
And,
so saying, she set the girl down to spin yarn, and she gave the boy a sieve in
which to carry water from the well, and she herself went out into the
wood. Now, as the girl was sitting at
her distaff, weeping bitterly because she could not spin, she heard the sound
of hundreds of little feet, and from every hole and corner in the hut mice came
pattering along the floor, squeaking and saying:
'Little
girl, why are your eyes so red?
If you want help, then give us some bread.'
And
the girl gave them the bread that her grandmother had given her. Then the mice told her that the witch had a
cat, and the cat was very fond of ham; if she would give the cat her ham, it
would show her the way out of the wood, and in the meantime they would spin the
yarn for her. So the girl set out to
look for the cat, and, as she was hunting about, she met her brother, in great
trouble because he could not carry water from the well in a sieve, as it came
pouring out as fast as he put it in. And
as she was trying to comfort him they heard a rustling of wings, and a flight
of wrens alighted on the ground beside them.
And the wrens said:
'Give
us some crumbs, then you need not grieve.
For you'll find that water will stay in the
sieve.'
Then
the twins crumbled their bread on the ground, and the wrens pecked it, and
chirruped and chirped. And when they had
eaten the last crumb they told the boy to fill up the holes of the sieve with
clay, and then to draw water from the well.
So he did what they said, and carried the sieve full of water into the
hut without spilling a drop. When they
entered the hut the cat was curled up on the floor. So they stroked her, and fed her with ham,
and said to her:
'Pussy,
grey pussy, tell us how we are to get away from the witch?'
Then
the cat thanked them for the ham, and gave them a pocket-handkerchief and a
comb, and told them that when the witch pursued them, as she certainly would,
all they had to do was to throw the handkerchief on the ground and run as fast
as they could. As soon as the
handkerchief touched the ground a deep, broad river would spring up, which
would hinder the witch's progress. If
she managed to get across it, they must throw the comb behind them and run for
their lives, for where the comb fell a dense forest would start up, which would
delay the witch so long that they would be able to get safely away.
The
cat had scarcely finished speaking when the witch returned to see if the
children had fulfilled their tasks.
'Well,
you have done well enough for to-day,' she grumbled; 'but to-morrow you'll have
something more difficult to do, and if you don't do it well, you pampered
brats, straight into the oven you go.'
Half-dead
with fright, and trembling in every limb, the poor children lay down to sleep
on a heap of straw in the corner of the hut; but they dared not close their
eyes, and scarcely ventured to breathe.
In the morning the witch gave the girl two pieces of linen to weave
before night, and the boy a pile of wood to cut into chips. Then the witch left them to their tasks, and
went out into the wood. As soon as she had
gone out of sight the children took the comb and the handkerchief, and, taking
one another by the hand, they started and ran, and ran, and ran. And first they met the watch-dog, who was
going to leap on them and tear them to pieces; but they threw the remains of
their bread to him, and he ate them and wagged his tail. Then they were hindered by the birch-trees,
whose branches almost put their eyes out.
But the little sister tied the twigs together with a piece of ribbon,
and they got past safely, and, after running through the wood, came out on to
the open fields.
In
the meantime in the hut the cat was busy weaving the linen and tangling the
threads as it wove. And the witch
returned to see how the children were getting on; and she crept up to the
window, and whispered:
'Are
you weaving, my little dear?'
'Yes,
granny, I am weaving,' answered the cat.
When
the witch saw that the children had escaped her, she was furious, and, hitting
the cat with a porringer, she said: 'Why did you let the children leave the
hut? Why did you not scratch their eyes
out?'
But
the cat curled up its tail and put its back up, and answered: 'I have served
you all these years and you never even threw me a bone, but the dear children
gave me their own piece of ham.'
Then
the witch was furious with the watch-dog and with the birch-trees, because they
had let the children pass. But the dog
answered:
'I
have served you all these years and you never gave me so much as a hard crust,
but the dear children gave me their own loaf of bread.'
And
the birch rustled its leaves, and said: 'I have served you longer than I can
say, and you never tied a bit of twine even round my branches; and the dear
children bound them up with their brightest ribbons.'
So
the witch saw there was no help to be got from her old servants, and that the
best thing she could do was to mount on her broom and set off in pursuit of the
children. And as the children ran they
heard the sound of the broom sweeping the ground close behind them, so
instantly they threw the handkerchief down over their shoulder, and in a moment
a deep, broad river flowed behind them.
When
the witch came up to it, it took her a long time before she found a place which
she could ford over on her broom-stick; but at last she got across, and
continued the chase faster than before.
And as the children ran they heard a sound, and the little sister put
her ear to the ground, and heard the broom sweeping the earth close behind
them; so, quick as thought, she threw the comb down on the ground, and in an
instant, as the cat had said, a dense forest sprung up, in which the roots and
branches were so closely intertwined, that it was impossible to force a way
through it. So when the witch came up to
it on her broom she found that there was nothing for it but to turn round and
go back to her hut.
But
the twins ran straight on till they reached their own home. Then they told their father all that they had
suffered, and he was so angry with their step-mother that he drove her out of
the house, and never let her return; but he and the children lived happily
together; and he took care of them himself, and never let a stranger come near
them.
From
the Russian.
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