The Fairy Mythology: Illustrative of the Romance and Superstition of Various CountriesKeightley, Thomas
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The Fairy Mythology: Illustrative of the Romance and Superstition of Various Countries
Keightley, Thomas
Fairies; Fairy tales; Folk literature; Folklore
At hearing this, the Troll, who was standing beside the beer-barrel,
was so frightened, that he let the tap run and the kettle of beer fall
on the ground, and tumbled himself out of the window as quickly as
might be. The people of the house hearing all this noise instantly
guessed what had been going on inside; and when they went in they saw
the beer all running about, and found the copper kettle lying on the
floor. This they seized, and kept in lieu of the beer that had been
spilled; and the same kettle is said to have been a long time to be
seen in the villages round about there.[177]
_The Legend of Bodedys._
There is a hill called Bodedys close to the road in the neighbourhood
of Lynge, that is near Soröe. Not far from it lived an old farmer,
whose only son was used to take long journeys on business. His father
had for a long time heard no tidings of him, and the old man became
convinced that his son was dead. This caused him much affliction, as
was natural for an old man like him, and thus some time passed over.
One evening as he was coming with a loaded cart by Bodedys, the hill
opened, and the Troll came out and desired him to drive his cart into
it. The poor man was, to be sure, greatly amazed at this, but well
knowing how little it would avail him to refuse to comply with the
Troll's request, he turned about his horses, and drove his cart
straight into the hill. The Troll now began to deal with him for his
goods, and finally bought and paid him honestly for his entire cargo.
When he had finished the unloading of his vehicle, and was about to
drive again out of the hill, the Troll said to him, "If you will now
only keep a silent tongue in your head about all that has happened to
you, I shall from this time out have an eye to your interest; and if
you come here again to-morrow morning, it may be you shall get your
son." The farmer did not well know at first what to say to all this;
but as he was, however, of opinion that the Troll was able to perform
what he had promised, he was greatly rejoiced, and failed not to come
at the appointed time to Bodedys.
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