Children's stories, German -- Translations into English; Fairy tales; Fairy tales -- Germany
The Fox did not remain behind, and he said to the youth, “Now I will
help you to get the Golden Bird. When you come near to the castle
where the Golden Bird is to be found, let the maiden get down, and I
will take her into my care. Then ride with the Golden Horse into the
castle-yard. There will be great rejoicing at the sight, and they will
bring out the Golden Bird for you.”
When all was accomplished and the King’s Son was about to ride home
with his treasures, the Fox said, “Now you shall reward me for my help.”
“What do you require for it?” asked the youth.
“When you get into the wood yonder, shoot me dead, and chop off my head
and feet.”
“That would be fine gratitude,” said the King’s Son, “I cannot possibly
do that for you.”
The Fox said, “If you will not do it I must leave you. But before I
go away I will give you a piece of good advice. Be careful about two
things. Buy no gallows’-flesh, and do not sit at the edge of any well.”
And then he ran into the wood.
The youth thought, “That is a wonderful beast, he has strange whims.
Who is going to buy gallows’-flesh? and the desire to sit at the edge
of a well has never yet seized me.”
He rode on with the beautiful maiden, and his road took him again
through the village in which his two brothers had remained. There was a
great stir and noise, and, when he asked what was going on, he was told
that two men were going to be hanged. As he came nearer to the place
he saw that they were his brothers, who had been playing all kinds of
wicked pranks, and had squandered their entire wealth. He inquired
whether they could not be set free.
“If you will pay for them,” answered the people; “but why should you
waste your money on wicked men, and buy them free?”
He did not think twice about it, but paid for them. And when they were
set free they all went on their way together.
They came to the wood where the Fox had first met them, and, as it
was cool and pleasant within it, whilst the sun shone hotly, the two
brothers said, “Let us rest a little by the well, and eat and drink.”
He agreed, and whilst they were talking he forgot himself, and sat down
upon the edge of the well without foreboding any evil. But the two
brothers threw him backwards into the well, took the maiden, the Horse,
and the Bird, and went home to their father. “Here we bring you not
only the Golden Bird,” said they; “we have won the Golden Horse also,
and the maiden from the Golden Castle.”
Then was there great joy. But the Horse would not eat, the Bird would
not sing, and the maiden sat and wept.
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