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- The Girl from Brakel
- The Old Man Made Young Again
A girl from Brakel once went to St. Anne's Chapel at the foot of the Hinnenberg, and
as she wanted to have a husband, and thought there was no one else in the chapel, she
sang,
"Oh, holy Saint Anne! Help me soon to a man. You know him right
well, By Suttmer gate does he dwell, His hair it is golden, You know him
right well."
The clerk, however, was standing behind the altar and heard that, so he cried in a
very gruff voice, "You shall not have him! You shall not have him!" The maiden thought that
the child Mary who stood by her mother Anne had called out that to her, and was angry, and
cried, "Fiddle de dee, conceited thing, hold your tongue, and let your mother speak!"
In the time when our Lord still walked this earth, he and St. Peter stopped one
evening at a smith's and received free quarters. Then it came to pass that a poor beggar,
hardly pressed by age and infirmity, came to this house and begged alms of the smith. St.
Peter had compassion on him and said, "Lord and master, if it please you, cure his torments
that he may be able to win his own bread."
The Lord said kindly, "Smith, lend me your forge, and put on some coals for me, and
then I will make this ailing old man young again."
The smith was quite willing, and St. Peter blew the bellows, and when the coal fire
sparkled up large and high our Lord took the little old man, pushed him in the forge in the
midst of the red-hot fire, so that he glowed like a rose-bush, and praised God with a loud
voice. After that the Lord went to the quenching tub, put the glowing little man into it so
that the water closed over him, and after he had carefully cooled him, gave him his
blessing, when behold the little man sprang nimbly out, looking fresh, straight, healthy,
and as if he were but twenty. The smith, who had watched everything closely and attentively,
invited them all to supper. He, however, had an old half-blind crooked, mother-in-law who
went to the youth, and with great earnestness asked if the fire had burnt him much. He
answered that he had never felt more comfortable, and that he had sat in the red heat as if
he had been in cool dew. The youth's words echoed in the ears of the old woman all night
long, and early next morning, when the Lord had gone on his way again and had heartily
thanked the smith, the latter thought he might make his old mother-in-law young again
likewise, as he had watched everything so carefully, and it lay in the province of his
trade. So he called to ask her if she, too, would like to go bounding about like a girl of
eighteen. She said, "With all my heart, as the youth has come out of it so well."
So the smith made a great fire, and thrust the old woman into it, and she writhed
about this way and that, and uttered terrible cries of murder.
"Sit still; why are you screaming and jumping about so?" cried he, and as he spoke
he blew the bellows again till all her rags were burnt. The old woman cried without ceasing,
and the smith thought to himself, "I have not quite the right art," and took her out and
threw her into the cooling-tub. Then she screamed so loudly that the smith's wife upstairs
and her daughter-in-law heard, and they both ran downstairs, and saw the old woman lying in
a heap in the quenching-tub, howling and screaming, with her face wrinkled and shrivelled
and all out of shape. Thereupon the two, who were both with child, were so terrified that
that very night two boys were born who were not made like men but apes, and they ran into
the woods, and from them sprang the race of apes.

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