The Rainbow Cat did not meet with any one who had actually seen the
giantess face to face, but terrible tales were told of her doings and
of her horrible appearance. She was three times the height of an
ordinary man, it was said. Her hair was like knotted ropes, her eyes
flamed fire; when she blew her nose, the sound was like thunder; when
she sneezed, forests swayed as beneath a hurricane; when she stamped
her foot, whole villages collapsed.
Besides being a giantess she was reported to be able to work magic, and
that frightened the people more than anything else.
On dark nights she would come down from her castle, they told him, in
a chariot drawn by six dragons, and when the people heard the noise
of it they fled into their houses and locked the doors and barred the
windows. From within they could hear their barns and granaries being
ransacked, and the opening of the doors of sheds and stables, whence
their best cattle and horses were carried off.
But sometimes a great voice would be heard shouting in the dark, “Throw
out your treasures or I will take your children.” Then the terrified
people opened their windows and threw out their treasures in fear and
trembling.
And notices would mysteriously appear in the villages, threatening
that unless certain things were delivered up at the castle gates, the
giantess would come down and take a terrible revenge.
The things were conveyed up the rocky path by terrified villagers, who
left them in front of the gates as commanded. They always came back
with most alarming stories of what they had observed.
One man had seen the giantess’s shoes being cleaned by a servant in the
courtyard. They were as big, he said, as a hay waggon.
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Another was so frightened by the sight of her washing hanging out on
the line that he ran all the way home and did not get over it for weeks.
But the worst thing of all was that children who had wandered a little
way from home disappeared and never came back.
Others who escaped would tell how an enormous cloaked figure had
suddenly sprung out from behind a tree, seized one of their comrades,
and made off into the woods.
The thing had grown so bad that people dare not let their children out
of their sight for a moment, and they were growing so afraid of the
visits of the giantess that all happiness was rapidly vanishing out of
the land.
The fame of the Rainbow Cat’s wisdom had already reached this country,
and the people were delighted to see him and implored him to come to
their assistance. The Rainbow Cat felt that this was a very serious
matter indeed, but he was exceedingly sorry for the people and promised
to do all he could to help them.
So on the evening of the second day after his arrival, he took his
little bag, which contained, among other things, the lightning which
the Thunder Giant had given him and the bottle of fairy water from
Tree-goblin-land, and quietly set off for the castle of the giantess.
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