“How stupid you are!” said the godfather. “That was the boy and the
maid talking to each other.” “But on the second flight I saw dead
fingers lying.” “Oh, how silly you are! Those were some roots of
scorzonera.” “On the third flight lay a heap of dead men’s heads.”
“Foolish man, those were cabbages.” “On the fourth flight, I saw fishes
in a pan, which were hissing and baking themselves.” When he had said
that, the fishes came and served themselves up. “And when I got to the
fifth flight, I peeped through the keyhole of a door, and there,
godfather, I saw you, and you had long, long horns.” “Oh, that is a
lie!” The man became alarmed, and ran out, and if he had not, who knows
what the godfather would have done to him.
43 Frau Trude
There was once a little girl who was obstinate and inquisitive, and
when her parents told her to do anything, she did not obey them, so how
could she fare well? One day she said to her parents, “I have heard so
much of Frau Trude, I will go to her some day. People say that
everything about her does look so strange, and that there are such odd
things in her house, that I have become quite curious!” Her parents
absolutely forbade her, and said, “Frau Trude is a bad woman, who does
wicked things, and if thou goest to her; thou art no longer our child.”
But the maiden did not let herself be turned aside by her parent’s
prohibition, and still went to Frau Trude. And when she got to her,
Frau Trude said, “Why art thou so pale?” “Ah,” she replied, and her
whole body trembled, “I have been so terrified at what I have seen.”
“What hast thou seen?” “I saw a black man on your steps.” “That was a
collier.” “Then I saw a green man.” “That was a huntsman.” “After that
I saw a blood-red man.” “That was a butcher.” “Ah, Frau Trude, I was
terrified; I looked through the window and saw not you, but, as I
verily believe, the devil himself with a head of fire.” “Oho!” said
she, “then thou hast seen the witch in her proper costume. I have been
waiting for thee, and wanting thee a long time already; thou shalt give
me some light.” Then she changed the girl into a block of wood, and
threw it into the fire. And when it was in full blaze she sat down
close to it, and warmed herself by it, and said, “That shines bright
for once in a way.”
44 Godfather Death
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