“Oh, my friend, there is plenty the matter,” answered Peter. “I have
gained a nut as my wages, and when I cracked it this crowd of beasts
came out, and I don’t know what to do with them all!”
“Listen to me, my son,” said Eisenkopf. “If you will promise never to
marry I will drive them all back into the nut again.”
In his trouble Peter would have promised far harder things than this,
so he gladly gave the promise Eisenkopf asked for; and at a whistle
from the stranger the animals all began crowding into the nut again,
nearly tumbling over each other in their haste. When the last foot had
got inside, the two halves of the shell shut close. Then Peter put it
in his pocket and went on to the house.
No sooner had he reached it than he cracked his nut for the second
time, and out came the horses, sheep, and oxen again. Indeed Peter
thought that there were even more of them than before. The old man
could not believe his eyes when he saw the multitudes of horses, oxen
and sheep standing before his door.
“How did you come by all these?” he gasped, as soon as he could speak;
and the son told him the whole story, and of the promise he had given
Eisenkopf.
The next day some of the cattle were driven to market and sold, and
with the money the old man was able to buy some of the fields and
gardens round his house, and in a few months had grown the richest and
most prosperous man in the whole village. Everything seemed to turn to
gold in his hands, till one day, when he and his son were sitting in
the orchard watching their herds of cattle grazing in the meadows, he
suddenly said: “Peter, my boy, it is time that you were thinking of
marrying.”
“But, my dear father, I told you I can never marry, because of the
promise I gave to Eisenkopf.”
“Oh, one promises here and promises there, but no one ever thinks of
keeping such promises. If Eisenkopf does not like your marrying, he
will have to put up with it all the same! Besides, there stands in the
stable a grey horse which is saddled night and day; and if Eisenkopf
should show his face, you have only got to jump on the horse’s back and
ride away, and nobody on earth can catch you. When all is safe you will
come back again, and we shall live as happily as two fish in the sea.”
And so it all happened. The young man found a pretty, brown-skinned
girl who was willing to have him for a husband, and the whole village
came to the wedding feast. The music was at its gayest, and the dance
at its merriest, when Eisenkopf looked in at the window.
“Oh, ho, my brother! what is going on here? It has the air of being a
wedding feast. Yet I fancied—was I mistaken?—that you had given me a
promise that you never would marry.” But Peter had not waited for the
end of this speech. Scarcely had he seen Eisenkopf than he darted like
the wind to the stable and flung himself on the horse’s back. In
another moment he was away over the mountain, with Eisenkopf running
fast behind him.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account