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- Dr. Know-All
- The Devil's Sooty Brother
There was once on a time a poor peasant called Crabb, who drove with two oxen a load
of wood to the town, and sold it to a doctor for two thalers. When the money was being
counted out to him, it so happened that the doctor was sitting at table, and when the
peasant saw how daintily he ate and drank, his heart desired what he saw, and he would
willingly have been a doctor too. So he remained standing a while, and at length inquired if
he too could not be a doctor. "Oh, yes," said the doctor, "that is soon managed."
"What must I do?" asked the peasant.
"In the first place buy yourself an A B C book of the kind which has a cock on the
frontispiece: in the second, turn your cart and your two oxen into money, and get yourself
some clothes, and whatever else pertains to medicine; thirdly, have a sign painted for
yourself with the words, "I am Doctor Knowall," and have that nailed up above your
house-door."
The peasant did everything that he had been told to do. When he had doctored people
awhile, but not long, a rich and great lord had some money stolen. Then he was told about
Doctor Knowall who lived in such and such a village, and must know what had become of the
money. So the lord had the horses put in his carriage, drove out to the village, and asked
Crabb if he were Doctor Knowall? Yes, he was, he said. Then he was to go with him and bring
back the stolen money.
"Oh, yes, but Grethe, my wife, must go too."
The lord was willing and let both of them have a seat in the carriage, and they all
drove away together. When they came to the nobleman's castle, the table was spread, and
Crabb was told to sit down and eat.
"Yes, but my wife, Grethe, too," said he, and he seated himself with her at the
table. And when the first servant came with a dish of delicate fare, the peasant nudged his
wife, and said, "Grethe, that was the first," meaning that was the servant who brought the
first dish. The servant, however, thought he intended by that to say, "That is the first
thief," and as he actually was so, he was terrified, and said to his comrade outside, "The
doctor knows all: we shall fare ill, he said I was the first."
The second did not want to go in at all, but was forced. So when he went in with his
dish, the peasant nudged his wife, and said, "Grethe, that is the second."
This servant was just as much alarmed, and he got out. The third did not fare
better, for the peasant again said, "Grethe, that is the third."
The fourth had to carry in a dish that was covered, and the lord told the doctor
that he was to show his skill, and guess what was beneath the cover. The doctor looked at
the dish, had no idea what to say, and cried, "Ah, poor Crabb."
When the lord heard that, he cried, "There! he knows it, he knows who has the
money!"
On this the servants looked terribly uneasy, and made a sign to the doctor that they
wished him to step outside for a moment. When therefore he went out, all four of them
confessed to him that they had stolen the money, and said that they would willingly restore
it and give him a heavy sum into the bargain, if he would not denounce them, for if he did
they would be hanged. They led him to the spot where the money was concealed. With this the
doctor was satisfied, and returned to the hall, sat down to the table, and said, "My lord,
now will I search in my book where the gold is hidden."
The fifth servant, however, crept into the stove to hear if the doctor knew still
more. The Doctor, however, sat still and opened his A B C book, turned the pages backwards
and forwards, and looked for the cock. As he could not find it at once he said, "I know you
are there, so you had better show yourself."
Then the fellow in the stove thought that the doctor meant him, and full of terror,
sprang out, crying, "That man knows everything!" Then Dr. Knowall showed the count where the
money was, but did not say who had stolen it, and received from both sides much money in
reward, and became a renowned man.
A disbanded soldier had nothing to live on, and did not know how to get on. So he
went out into the forest and when he had walked for a short time, he met a little man who
was, however, the Devil. The little man said to him, "What ails you, you seem so very
sorrowful?" Then the soldier said, "I am hungry, but have no money."
The Devil said, "If you will hire yourself to me, and be my serving-man, you shall
have enough for all your life? You shall serve me for seven years, and after that you shall
again be free. But one thing I must tell you, and that is, you must not wash, comb, or trim
yourself, or cut your hair or nails, or wipe the water from your eyes."
The soldier said, "All right, if there is no help for it," and went off with the
little man, who straightway led him down into hell. Then he told him what he had to do. He
was to poke the fire under the kettles wherein the hell-broth was stewing, keep the house
clean, drive all the sweepings behind the doors, and see that everything was in order, but
if he once peeped into the kettles, it would go ill with him. The soldier said, "Good, I
will take care."
And then the old Devil went out again on his wanderings, and the soldier entered on
his new duties, made the fire, and swept the dirt well behind the doors, just as he had been
bidden. When the old Devil came back again, he looked to see if all had been done, appeared
satisfied, and went forth a second time. The soldier now took a good look on every side; the
kettles were standing all round hell with a mighty fire below them, and inside they were
boiling and sputtering. He would have given anything to look inside them, if the Devil had
not so particularly forbidden him: at last, he could no longer restrain himself, slightly
raised the lid of the first kettle, and peeped in, and there he saw his former corporal shut
in.
"Aha, old bird!" said he, "Do I meet you here? You once had me in your power, now I
have you," and he quickly let the lid fall, poked the fire, and added a fresh log. After
that, he went to the second kettle, raised its lid also a little, and peeped in; his former
ensign was in that.
"Aha, old bird, so I find you here! you once had me in your power, now I have
you."
He closed the lid again, and fetched yet another log to make it really hot. Then he
wanted to see who might be sitting up in the third kettle it was actuallybe but a
general.
"Aha, old bird, do I meet you here? Once you had me in your power, now I have you."
And he fetched the bellows and made hell-fire blaze right under him. So he did his work
seven years in hell, did not wash, comb, or trim himself, or cut his hair or nails, or wash
the water out of his eyes, and the seven years seemed so short to him that he thought he had
only been half a year. Now when the time had fully gone by, the Devil came and said, "Well
Hans, what have you done?"
"I poked the fire under the kettles, and I have swept all the dirt well behind the
doors."
"But you have peeped into the kettles as well; it is lucky for you that you added
fresh logs to them, or else your life would have been forfeited; now that your time is up,
will you go home again?"
"Yes," said the soldier, "I should very much like to see what my father is doing at
home."
The Devil said, "In order that you may receive the wages you have earned, go and
fill your knapsack full of the sweepings, and take it home with you. You must also go
unwashed and uncombed, with long hair on your head and beard, and with uncut nails and dim
eyes, and when you are asked where you come, you must say, "From hell," and when you are
asked who you are, you are to say, "The Devil's sooty brother, and my King as
well."
The soldier held his peace, and did as the Devil bade him, but he was not at all
satisfied with his wages. Then as soon as he was up in the forest again, he took his
knapsack from his back, to empty it, but on opening it, the sweepings had become pure
gold.
"I should never have expected that," said he, and was well pleased, and entered the
town. The landlord was standing in front of the inn, and when he saw the soldier
approaching, he was terrified, because Hans looked so horrible, worse than a scare-crow. He
called to him and asked, "Where come you?"
"From hell."
"Who are you?"
"The Devil's sooty brother, and my King as well."
Then the host would not let him enter, but when Hans showed him the gold, he came
and unlatched the door himself. Hans then ordered the best room and attendance, ate, and
drank his fill, but neither washed nor combed himself as the Devil had bidden him, and at
last lay down to sleep. But the knapsack full of gold remained before the eyes of the
landlord, and left him no peace, and during the night he crept in and stole it away. Next
morning, however, when Hans got up and wanted to pay the landlord and travel further, behold
his knapsack was gone! But he soon composed himself and thought, "You have been unfortunate
from no fault of your own," and straightway went back again to hell, complained of his
misfortune to the old Devil, and begged for his help. The Devil said, "Seat yourself, I will
wash, comb, and trim you, cut your hair and nails, and wash your eyes for you," and when he
had done with him, he gave him the knapsack back again full of sweepings, and said, "Go and
tell the landlord that he must return you your money, or else I will come and fetch him, and
he shall poke the fire in your place."
Hans went up and said to the landlord, "You have stolen my money; if you do not
return it, you shall go down to hell in my place, and will look as horrible as I."
Then the landlord gave him the money, and more besides, only begging him to keep it
secret, and Hans was now a rich man.
He set out on his way home to his father, bought himself a shabby smock-frock to
wear, and strolled about making music, for he had learned to do that while he was with the
Devil in hell. There was however, an old king in that country, before whom he had to play,
and the king was so delighted with his playing, that he promised him his eldest daughter in
marriage. But when she heard that she was to be married to a common fellow in a smock-frock,
she said, "Rather than do that, I would go into the deepest water."
Then the king gave him the youngest, who was quite willing to do it to please her
father, and thus the Devil's sooty brother got the king's daughter, and when the aged king
died, the whole kingdom likewise.

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