The Hero of Esthonia and Other Studies in the Romantic Literature of That CountryKirby, W. F. (William Forsell)
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The Hero of Esthonia and Other Studies in the Romantic Literature of That Country
Kirby, W. F. (William Forsell)
Estonian literature; Estonian literature -- History and criticism
Then the great feast began, to which the people
[Pg 196]
flocked in thousands from all quarters. Although the feasting
lasted for three whole weeks, there was no want of either food
or drink, for there was plenty and to spare.
The people were much pleased, and had nothing but praise for
the king and the manager of the feast. When the king was about
to pay Slyboots the promised reward, he answered, "I have still
a little business to transact with the stranger before I
receive my reward." Then he took seven strong men with him,
armed with heavy cudgels, and took them to the place where the
old man had been hanging for the last three weeks. "Now, then,"
said Slyboots, "grasp your cudgels firmly, and belabour the old
man so that he shall never forget his hospitable reception for
the rest of his life." The seven men began to whack the old man
all at once, and would soon have made an end of his life, if
the rope had not given way under their blows. The little man
fell down, and vanished underground in an instant, leaving a
wide opening behind him. Then said Slyboots, "I have his
pledge, with which I must follow him. Bring the king a thousand
greetings from me, and tell him to divide my reward among the
poor, if I should not return."
[Pg 197]
He then crept downwards through the hole in which the old man
had disappeared. At first he found the pathway very narrow, but
it widened considerably at the depth of a few fathoms, so that
he was able to advance easily. Steps were hewn in the rock, so
that he did not slip, notwithstanding the darkness. Slyboots
went on for some distance, till he came to a door. He looked
through a crack, and saw three young girls
[122] sitting with the old man, whose head was resting on the
lap of one of them. The girl was saying, "If I only rub the
bruise a few times more with the bell,
[123] the pain and swelling will disappear." Slyboots thought,
"That is certainly the place where I struck the old man with
the back of the axe three weeks ago." He decided to wait behind
the door till the master of the house had lain down to sleep
and the fire was extinguished. Presently the old man said,
"Help me into my room, that I may go to bed, for my body is
quite out of joint, and I can't move hand or foot." Then
[Pg 198]
they brought him to his room. When it grew dark, and the girls
had left the room, Slyboots crept gently in, and hid himself
behind the beer-barrel.
[124]
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