The Heritage of the Kurts, Volume 1 (of 2)Bjørnson, Bjørnstjerne
General
The Heritage of the Kurts, Volume 1 (of 2)
Bjørnson, Bjørnstjerne
Norwegian fiction -- Translations into English
And now I must to Curt's death, for it was in this manner that it fell
out. There came a peasant with wife and daughter to the town, and
although there was great gathering of peasants at that time, no man had
seen any of such fine presence as these, and this thing was spoken of
at a banquet which was held at the Castle, and specially was praise
given to the daughter, and so it fell next day that the peasant with
wife and daughter were commanded by Curt to come up to the Castle.
There they were treated like the grandest folk and were shown all the
rooms in the House, but the end of all this was that several of Curt's
people came in to them and the maid was separated from her father and
carried away by force; full of wrath was she and implored her father to
ask for a large recompense. He did so, but Curt would have nothing to
do with it. So then came the father with his complaint to the King's
Bailiff, who counselled him to take things as he found them, for no man
had ever yet got recompense of Curt, for all those in authority were on
his side, both of church, and army, and worthies, and Patrons at Court,
unto all which might be added that Curt could safely depend on the
people of the lower sort here in the Town. But the peasant went up by
himself to Curt, and in the court-yard behind the stable between it and
the Byre he found him and there again he asked for compensation. "Get
thy compensation from----, thou cursed Peasant," answered Curt, for
that was ever what he answered. Then the peasant seized Master Curt and
held him where desired. But he took his compensation with a thrust of
his knife. There was no one there in the Court Yard but a few women,
and an old groom who stood by and saw it. Curt was flung down upon the
dung heap and there his life passed from him, where the bodies of his
children had lain before him.
Hardly could folk credit the news of it, but came up to see. Never
before had Curt given back before any man, and now he had been slain
like a helpless child. At last it was noised about that the Evil One
had been there, and had taken Curt's punishment on himself, and, what
indeed somewhat confirmed this was, that from that day the peasant
could never be found, and not even his name was known, and he himself
seemed unknown to the other peasants who were in the town, but these
clowns know how to be silent, so that there is nothing certain in the
matter.
But whoever it was, this thing is certain, that it was from the hand of
Almighty God, for without his Will there falls not a sparrow to the
ground. His ways have been brought to pass by other hands, in order
that this great sinner should end his days upon a dung heap. May God's
name be praised eternally. Amen.
CHAPTER II
WHAT FURTHER CAME TO PASS
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.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account