The Master-maid

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Once there was a King who had a son, and this Prince would not stay at

home, but went a long, long way off to a very far country. There he met

a Giant; and though it seems a strange thing for a King's son to do, the

Prince went to the Giant's house to be his servant, and the Giant gave

the Prince a room, to sleep in, which, very strangely, had a door on

every side. However, the Prince thought little of this, for he was very
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Now, the Giant had a large herd of goats; and very likely the Prince

thought the Giant would send him to herd the goats. But the Giant did

nothing of the sort. In the morning he prepared to take the goats to

pasture himself; but before he set out he told the Prince that he

expected him to clean the stable before he came back in the evening.



"I am a very easy master," said the Giant, "and that is all I expect you

to do. But remember, I expect the work to be well done." Then, before he

reached the door, he turned back and said, in a threatening way: "You

are not to open a single one of the doors in your room. If you do, I

shall kill you."



Then the Giant shut the door in a way that seemed to say, "I mean every

word I have said," and he went off with his goats, and left the Prince

alone.



When he was gone, the Prince drummed for a while with his fingers on the

window. Then, when the Giant and his flock had gone out of sight, he

began to walk about the room, whistling to himself and looking at the

forbidden doors.



The house seemed silent and lonely, and he really had nothing to do. To

clean a stable with only one stall seemed a very small task for a sturdy

boy like him.



At last he said to himself: "I wonder what the Giant keeps behind those

doors? I think I shall look and see."



If the Giant had been there the Prince would have paid dear for his

curiosity; but he was far away, and the Prince boldly opened the first

door, and inside he saw a huge pot, or cauldron, boiling away merrily.



"What a strange thing," said the Prince; "there is no fire under the

pot. I must go in and see it!"



And into the room he went, and bent down to see what queer soup it was

that boiled without a fire. As he did so, a lock of his hair dipped into

the pot; and when he raised his head, the lock looked like bronze. The

cauldron was full of boiling copper.



He went out and closed the door carefully behind him; and, wondering if

there was a copper pot in the next room, he opened the second door.

There was a cauldron inside, boiling merrily; but there was no fire to

be seen. He went over and looked into the pot; and as it did not look

exactly like the first one, he dipped in another lock. When he raised

his head, up came the lock, weighted heavily with silver. The cauldron

was full of boiling silver.



Wondering greatly at the Giant's riches, the Prince went out, closed the

door very carefully, and opened the third door. He almost tip-toed into

this room, he was so curious; but he went through the same performance.

And when he raised his head from the third pot that boiled without a

fire, the third lock of hair was like a heavy tassel of gold. The third

pot was full of boiling gold.



Full of amazement at the Giant's great riches, the Prince hurried out of

the room, and closed the door with the greatest care. By this time he

was so full of curiosity that he ran as fast as he could to the fourth

door. And yet he scarcely dared to open it to see the riches he was sure

it hid behind it.



However, he opened it, very gently and very quietly; and there on the

bench, in the window, looking out, sat a beautiful maiden.



Although the door opened very quietly, she heard the sound, and looked

up. And when she saw the handsome young Prince standing in the doorway,

she started toward him, and cried in great distress: "O boy, boy! why

have you come here?"



The Prince told her he had come to serve the Giant, and found him a very

easy master. Indeed, he said the Giant had given him nothing to do that

day but clean the stable.



The maiden told him that if he tried to clean it as everyone else did,

he would never finish the work, because for every pitchforkful he threw

out, ten would come back.



The thing to do, she said, was to use the handle of his pitchfork, and

the work would soon be done.



The Prince said he would follow her advice; and then they sat all day

and talked of pleasant things. Indeed, they liked each other so well

that they very soon settled that they would get married.



When it came toward evening, the maiden reminded the Prince that the

Giant would soon be home. So the youth went out to clean the stable.

First, he tried to do the work as any other boy would do it; but when he

found that in a very short time he would not have room to stand, he

quickly turned the pitchfork around and used the handle. In a few

moments the stable was as clean as a stable could be. Then he went back

to his room and wandered about it with his hands in his pockets, looking

quite as innocent as if he had not raised the latch of a single door.



Soon the Giant came in and asked if his work was done. The Prince said

it was. Of course, the Giant did not believe him; but he went out to

see. When he came back he said very decidedly to the Prince: "You have

been talking to my Master-Maid. You could not have learned how to clean

that stable yourself."



But the Prince made himself appear as if he had never heard of the

maiden before, and asked such stupid questions that the Giant went away

satisfied, and left him to sleep.



Next morning, before the Giant set out with his goats, he again told

the Prince that he would find he was an easy master: all he had to

do that day was to catch the Giant's horse that was feeding on the

mountain-side. And having set him this task, the Giant said that if the

Prince opened one of the doors he would kill him. Then he took his

staff, and was soon out of sight.



Quick as the Giant disappeared, the Prince, who had no more interest in

the other rooms, opened the fourth door. The maiden asked him about his

day's task; and when she heard it; she told the Prince that the horse

would rush at him with flame bursting from its nostrils, and its mouth

wide open to tear him. But, she said, if he would take the bridle that

hung on the crook by the door, and fling it straight into the horse's

mouth, the beast would become quite tame. He promised to do so; and they

talked all day of pleasant things. And when it came toward evening the

maiden reminded him that the Giant would soon be home.



So the Prince went out to catch the horse; and everything happened as

the maiden said. But when the fiery horse rushed at him with open mouth

he watched his opportunity, and just at the right moment he flung the

bridle in between its teeth, and the horse stood still. Then the Prince

mounted it and rode it quietly home. He put the horse in the stable, and

went to his room, sat down and whistled to himself as if he did not know

there was a maiden in the world.



Very soon the Giant came in, and asked about the horse, and the Prince

said very quietly that it was in the stable. The Giant did not believe

him; but he went to see, and again accused the Prince of having been

talking to his Master-Maid.



The Prince pretended to be stupid, and asked silly questions, and said

he would like to see the maid. "You shall see her soon enough," the

Giant promised, and went away and left the Prince to go to sleep.



The next day, before the Giant set out, he told the Prince to go down

underground and fetch his taxes. Then he warned the Prince not to touch

the doors, and went off with his goats.



No sooner was he out of sight than the Prince rushed to the maiden, and

asked her how he was to find his way underground to get the taxes, and

how much he should ask for. She took him to the window and pointed out a

rocky ledge. He must go there, she said, take a club that hung beside

it, and knock on the rocky wall. As soon as he did so, a fiery monster

would come out, and ask his errand.



"But remember," said the maiden, "when he asks how much you want, you

are to say: 'As much as I can carry.'"



The Prince promised to do as she said, and they sat down close together

and talked until the evening of what they would do when they escaped

from the Giant and went home to get married.



When evening came the maiden reminded the Prince of the Giant's coming,

and he went to get the money from the fiery monster. Everything happened

as the maiden said; and when the monster, with sparks flying everywhere

from him, asked fiercely, "How much do you want?" the Prince was not in

the least afraid, but said: "As much as I can carry."



"It is a good thing you did not ask for a horse-load," said the monster;

and he took the Prince in and filled a sack, which was as much as the

Prince could do to carry. Indeed, that was nothing to what the Prince

saw there, for gold and silver coins lay around, inside the mountain,

like pebbles on the seashore.



The Prince carried the money back to the Giant's house; and when the

Giant reached home, the Prince sat quietly in his room, whistling

softly, just as if he had never risen from his seat since the Giant

left.



The Giant demanded the money for his taxes. "Here it is," said the

Prince, showing him the bursting sack. The Giant examined the money, and

then again accused the Prince of having been talking to the Master-Maid.



"Master," said the Prince, "this is the third day you have talked about

the Master-Maid. Will you let me see her?"



The Giant looked at the Prince from under his bushy eyebrows, and said:

"It is time enough to-morrow. I will show her to you myself, and you

will see quite enough of her," and he went off and left the Prince to

his sleep.



But next morning, early, the Giant strode into the Prince's room, and

saying, "Now I will take you to see the Master-Maid," he opened the door

of the fourth room, beckoned the Prince to follow him in, and said to

the maiden: "Kill this youth, boil him in the large cauldron, and when

the broth is ready, call me."



Then, just as if he had said nothing more startling than "Prepare some

cauliflower for dinner," he lay down on the bench and fell so fast

asleep that his snores sounded like thunder.



Immediately the maiden began to make her preparations very neatly and

quickly. First, with a little knife she made a small gash in the

Prince's little finger and dropped three drops of his blood on the

wooden stool, near the cauldron. Then she gathered up a lot of rubbish,

such as old shoes and rags, and put them in the cauldron with water and

pepper and salt. Last of all, she packed a small chest with gold, and

gave it to the Prince to carry; filled a water-flask; took a golden cock

and hen, and put a lump of salt and a golden apple in her pocket. Then

the maid and the Prince ran to the sea-shore as fast as they could,

climbed on board a little ship that had come from no-one-knows-where,

and sailed away.



After a while the Giant roused a little, and said sleepily: "Will it

soon boil?"



The first drop of blood answered quietly: "It is just beginning." And

the Giant went to sleep again.



At the end of a few hours more he roused again and asked: "Will it soon

be ready?"



And the second drop said: "Half done," in the maiden's mournful voice,

for she had seen so many dark deeds done that, until the Prince came,

she was always sad.



Again the Giant went to sleep, for several hours; but then he became

quite awake, and asked: "Is it not done yet?"



The third drop said: "Quite ready." And the Giant sat up, and looked

around. The maiden was nowhere to be seen, but the Giant went over to

the pot and tasted the soup.



At once he knew what had happened, and in a furious rage rushed to the

sea, but he could not get over it. So he called up his water-sucker, who

lay down and drank two or three draughts; and the water fell so low that

the horizon dropped, and the Giant could see the maiden and the Prince a

long way off.



But the Master-Maid told the Prince to throw the lump of salt into the

sea, and as soon as he did so it became such a high mountain that the

Giant could not cross it, and the water-sucker could not gather up any

more water.



Then the Giant called his hill-borer, who bored a tunnel through the

mountain, so that the sucker could go through and drink up more water.



Then the maiden told the Prince to scatter a few drops from the

water-bottle into the sea. As soon as he did so the sea filled up, and

before the water-sucker could drink one drop, they were at the other

side, safe in the kingdom of the Prince's father.



The Prince did not think it was fitting that his bride should walk to

his palace, so he said he would go and fetch seven horses and a carriage

to take her there. The maiden begged him not to go, because, she said,

he would forget her; but he insisted. Then she asked him to speak to no

one while he was away, and on no account to taste anything; and he

promised that he would go straight to the stable for the horses, and

without speaking a word to anyone, would come straight back.



When he got to the palace he found it full of a merry company, for his

brother was going to be married to a lovely princess, who had come from

a far-off land. But in answer to their cries of welcome and questions

the Prince said no word, and only shook his head when they offered him

food, until the pretty laughing young sister of the bride-to-be rolled a

bright red apple across the courtyard to him. Laughing back at her, he

picked it up, and without thinking bit into it. Immediately he forgot

the Master-Maid, who had saved his life and was now sitting alone on the

seashore waiting for him.



She waited until the night began to grow dark; then she went away into

the wood near the palace to find shelter. There she found a dark hut,

owned by a Witch, who at first would not allow her to stay. The Witch's

hard heart, however, was softened by the maiden's gold, and she allowed

her to have the hut.



Then the maid flung into the fire a handful of gold, which immediately

melted and boiled all over the hut, and gilded the dark, dingy walls.

The Witch was so frightened that she ran away, and the maid was left

alone in the little gilded house.



The next morning the Sheriff was passing through the wood, and stopped

to see the gilded house. At once he fell in love with the beautiful

maiden, and asked her to marry him. The maiden asked if he had a great

deal of money, and the Sheriff said he had a good deal, and went away to

fetch it. In the evening he came back with a two-bushel bag of gold; and

as he had so much, the maiden seemed to think she would marry him.



But as they were talking she sprang up, saying she had forgotten to put

coal on the fire. The Sheriff went to do it for her, and immediately she

put a spell on him so that until morning came, he could not let the

shovel go, and had to stand all night pouring red hot coals over

himself. In the morning he was a sad sight to see, and hurried home so

fast, to hide himself, that people thought he was mad.



The next day the Attorney passed by, and the same thing happened. The

Attorney brought a four-bushel sack of money to show the maid how rich

he was; and while they were talking the maid said she had forgotten to

close the door, so the Attorney went to close it. When he had his hand

on the latch the maid cried: "May you hold the door, and the door you,

and may you go between wall and wall, till day dawns."



And all night long the Attorney had to rush back and forth, trying to

escape from the blows of the door which he could not let go. He made a

great deal of noise, but the maid slept as soundly as if she were in the

midst of calm. In the morning the Attorney escaped, and went home so

bruised-and-battered looking that everyone stopped and stared at him.



The next day the Bailiff saw the bright little house and the maid. He at

once fell in love with her, and brought at least six bushels of money to

show how rich she would be, if she married him. The maid seemed to think

she would; but while they were talking she suddenly remembered to tie up

the calf.



The Bailiff went to do it for her, and she put a spell on him, so that

all night long he had to fly over hill and dale holding on to the calf's

tail, which he could by no means let go. In the morning he was a sorry

sight, as he limped slowly home, with torn coat and ragged boots at

which everyone looked, for he was always dressed very neatly.



While all this was happening, the Prince had quite forgotten the maid;

and, indeed, it was arranged that he was to marry the young Princess who

had thrown him the apple on the same day that his brother married her

sister.






But when the two Princes and their brides were seated in the carriage

the trace-pin broke, and no pin could be got that would not break, until

the Sheriff thought of the maiden's shovel-handle. The King sent to

borrow it, and it made a pin that did not break in two.



Then a curious thing happened: the bottom of the carriage fell out, and

as fast as a new one was made it fell to pieces. However, the Attorney

thought of the maiden's door. The King sent to borrow it, and it fitted

the bottom of the carriage exactly.



Everything was now ready, and the coachman cracked his whip; but, strain

as they would, the horses could not move the carriage. At last the

Bailiff thought of the Master-Maid's calf; and although it was a very

ridiculous thing to see the King's carriage drawn by a calf, the King

sent to borrow it. The maiden, who was very obliging, lent it at once.

The calf was harnessed to the carriage, and away it went over stock and

stone, pulling horse and carriage as easily and quickly as it had pulled

the Bailiff.



When they got to the church door the carriage began to go round and

round so quickly that it was very difficult and dangerous to get out of

it.



When they were seated at the wedding feast, the Prince said he thought

they ought to invite the maiden who lived in the gilded hut, because

without her help they could not have got to the church at all. The King

thought so too; so they sent five courtiers to ask her to the feast.



"Greet the King," replied the maid, "and tell him if he is too good to

come to me, I am too good to go to him."



So the King had to go himself and invite her; and as they went to the

palace he thought she was something else than what she seemed to be.



So he put her in the place of honor beside the Prince; and after a while

the Master-Maid took out the golden cock and hen and the golden apple,

which she had brought from the Giant's house, and put them on the table.



At once the cock and hen began to fight.



"Oh! look how those two there are fighting for the apple," said the

Prince.



"Yes, and so did we fight to get out of danger," said the Master-Maid.



Then the Prince knew her again. The Witch who had thrown him the apple

disappeared, and now for the first time they began really to keep the

wedding.



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