The Giants and the Herd-boy
There was once upon a time a poor boy who had neither father nor
mother. In order to gain a living he looked after the sheep of a great lord. Day and night
he spent out in the open fields, and only when it was very wet and stormy did he take
refuge in a little hut on the edge of a big forest.
One night, when he was sitting beside his flocks, he heard the sound of
someone crying. He got up and followed the direction of the noise. To his astonishment he
found a giant lying at the entrance of the wood.
He was about to run off when the giant called out: “Don’t be afraid
– I won’t harm you. On the contrary, I will reward you if you will bind up my foot. I
hurt it when I was trying to root up an oak tree.” The herd-boy took off his shirt and
bound the giant’s wounded foot with it.
Then the giant got up and said: “Now I will reward you. We are going
to celebrate a marriage today, and I promise you we shall have plenty of fun. Come and
enjoy yourself, but in order that my brothers may not see you, put this band round your
waist and then you’ll be invisible.”
With these words he handed the herd-boy a belt, and walking on in
front, he led him to a fountain, where hundreds of giants and giantesses were assembled
preparing to hold a wedding.
They danced and played different games till midnight. Then one of the
giants tore up a plant by its roots, and all the giants and giantesses made themselves so
thin that they disappeared into the earth through the hole made by the uprooting of the
plant. The wounded giant remained behind to the last and called out: “Herd-boy, where
are you?”
“Here I am, close to you,” was the reply.
“Touch me,” said the giant, “so that you, too, may come with
us.”
The herd-boy did as he was told, and before he would have believed it
possible, he found himself in a big hall, where the walls were made of pure gold. Then to
his astonishment he saw that the hall was furnished with the tables and chairs that
belonged to his master.
In a few minutes the company began to eat and drink, and when the youth
had eaten and drunk as much as he could, he thought to himself, “Why shouldn’t I put a
loaf of bread in my pocket? I shall be glad of it tomorrow.” So he seized a loaf and put
it under his tunic.
No sooner had he done so than the wounded giant limped up to him and
whispered softly: “Herd-boy, where are you?”
“Here I am,” replied the youth.
“Then hold on to me,” said the giant, “so that I may lead you up
again.”
So the herd-boy held on to the giant, and in a few minutes he found
himself on the earth once more, but the giant had vanished. The herd-boy returned to his
sheep and took off the invisible belt, which he hid carefully in his bag.
The next morning the lad felt hungry and thought he would cut off a
piece of the loaf he had carried away from the feast and eat it. But although he tried
with all his might, he couldn’t cut off the smallest piece! In despair he bit the loaf,
and what was his astonishment when a piece of gold fell out of his mouth and rolled at his
feet! He bit the bread a second and third time, and each time a piece of gold fell out of
his mouth, but the bread remained untouched.
The herd-boy was delighted over his good fortune, and hiding the magic
loaf in his bag, he hurried off to the nearest village to buy himself something to eat.
Then he returned to his sheep.
Now, the lord whose sheep the herd-boy looked after had a very lovely
daughter who always smiled and nodded to the youth when she walked with her father in his
fields. For a long time the herd-boy had made up his mind to prepare a surprise for her on
her birthday. So when the day approached, he put on his invisible belt, took a sack of
gold pieces with him, and slipping into her room in the middle of the night, he placed the
bag of gold beside her bed and returned to his sheep.
The girl’s joy was great, and so was her parents’ next day when
they found the sackful of gold pieces. The herd-boy was so pleased to think of the
pleasure he had given that the next night he placed another bag of gold beside the
girl’s bed.
This he continued to do for seven nights, and the girl and her parents
made up their minds that it must be a good fairy who brought the gold every night. But one
night they determined to watch and see from their hiding-place who the bringer of the sack
of gold really was.
On the eighth night a storm of wind and rain came on while the herd-boy
was on his way to bring the beautiful girl another bag of gold. Then for the first time he
noticed, just as he reached his master’s house, that he had forgotten the belt which
made him invisible. He didn’t like the idea of going back to his hut in the wind and
wet, so he just stepped as he was into the girl’s room, laid the sack of gold beside
her, and was turning to leave the room, when his master confronted him and said: “You
young rogue! So you were going to steal the gold that a good fairy brings every night,
were you?”
The herd-boy was so taken aback by his words that he stood trembling
before him and did not dare to explain his presence.
Then his master spoke: “As you have always behaved well in my
service, I will not send you to prison; but go at once and never let me see your face
again.”
So the herd-boy went back to his hut, and taking his loaf and belt with
him, he went to the nearest town. There he bought himself some fine clothes and a
beautiful coach with four horses, hired two servants, and drove back to his master.
Imagine how astonished he was to see his herd-boy returning to him in
this manner!
Then the youth told him of the piece of good luck that had befallen him
and asked him for the hand of his beautiful daughter. This was readily granted, and the
two lived in peace and happiness ever after.
Compiled by Oscar Weigle
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