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- The Pack of Ragamuffins
- The Hare's Bride
The cock once said to the hen, "It is now the time when our nuts are ripe, so let us
go to the hill together and for once eat our fill before the squirrel takes them all
away."
"Yes," replied the hen, "come, we will have some pleasure together." Then they went
away to the hill, and on it was a bright day they stayed till evening. Now I do not know
whether it was that they had eaten till they were too fat, or whether they had become proud,
but they would not go home on foot, and the cock had to build a little carriage of
nut-shells. When it was ready, the little hen seated herself in it and said to the cock,
"You can just harness yourself to it."
"I like that!" said the cock, "I would rather go home on foot than let myself be
harnessed to it; no, that is not our bargain. I do not mind being coachman and sitting on
the box, but drag it myself I will not."
As they were thus disputing, a duck quacked to them, "You thieving folks, who bade
you go to my nut-hill? Well, you shall suffer for it!" and ran with open beak at the cock.
But the cock also was not idle, and fell boldly on the duck, and at last wounded her so with
his spurs that she also begged for mercy, and willingly let herself be harnessed to the
carriage as a punishment. The little cock now seated himself on the box and was coachman,
and thereupon they went off in a gallop, with "Duck, go as fast as you can."
When they had driven a part of the way they met two foot-passengers, a pin and a
needle. They cried, "Stop! stop!" and said that it would soon be as dark as pitch, and then
they could not go a step further, and that it was so dirty on the road, and asked if they
could not get into the carriage for a while. They had been at the tailor's public-house by
the gate, and had stayed too long over the beer. As they were thin people, who did not take
up much room, the cock let them both get in, but they had to promise him and his little hen
not to step on their feet. Late in the evening they came to an inn, and as they did not like
to go further by night, and as the duck also was not strong on her feet, and fell from one
side to the other, they went in. The host at first made many objections, his house was
already full, besides he thought they could not be very distinguished persons; but at last,
as they made pleasant speeches, and told him that he should have the egg which the little
hen has laid on the way, and should likewise keep the duck, which laid one every day, he at
length said that they might stay the night. And now they had themselves well served, and
feasted and rioted. Early in the morning, when day was breaking, and every one was asleep,
the cock awoke the hen, brought the egg, pecked it open, and they ate it together, but they
threw the shell on the hearth. Then they went to the needle which was still asleep, took it
by the head and stuck it into the cushion of the landlord's chair, and put the pin in his
towel, and at the last without more ado they flew away over the heath. The duck who liked to
sleep in the open air and had stayed in the yard, heard them going away, made herself merry
and found a stream, down which she swam, which was a much quicker way of travelling than
being harnessed to a carriage. The host did not get out of bed for two hours after this; he
washed himself and wanted to dry himself, then the pin went over his face and made a red
streak from one ear to the other. After this he went into the kitchen and wanted to light a
pipe, but when he came to the hearth the egg-shell darted into his eyes.
"This morning everything attacks my head," said he, and angrily sat down on his
grandfather's chair, but he quickly started up again and cried, "Woe is me, " for the needle
had pricked him still worse than the pin, and not in the head. Now he was thoroughly angry,
and suspected the guests who had come so late the night before, and when he went and looked
about for them, they were gone. Then he made a vow to take no more ragamuffins into his
house, for they consume much, pay for nothing, and play mischievous tricks into the bargain
by way of gratitude.
There was once a woman and her daughter who lived in a pretty garden with cabbages;
and a little hare came into it, and during the winter time ate all the cabbages. Then says
the mother to the daughter, "Go into the garden, and chase the hare away."
The girl says to the little hare, "Sh-sh, hare, you are still eating up all our
cabbages."
Says the hare, "Come, maiden, and seat yourself on my little hare's tail, and come
with me into my little hare's hut."
The girl will not do it. Next day the hare comes again and eats the cabbages, then
says the mother to the daughter, "Go into the garden, and drive the hare away."
The girl says to the hare, "Sh-sh, little hare, you are still eating all the
cabbages."
The little hare says, "Maiden, seat yourself on my little hare's tail, and come with
me into my little hare's hut."
The maiden refuses. The third day the hare comes again, and eats the cabbages. On
this the mother says to the daughter, "Go into the garden, and hunt the hare
away."
Says the maiden, "Sh-sh, little hare, you are still eating all our
cabbages."
Says the little hare, "Come, maiden, seat yourself on my little hare's tail, and
come with me into my little hare's hut."
The girl seats herself on the little hare's tail, and then the hare takes her far
away to his little hut, and says, "Now cook green cabbage and millet-seed, and I will invite
the wedding-guests."
Then all the wedding-guests assembled. (Who were the wedding-guests?) That I can
tell you as another told it to me. They were all hares, and the crow was there as parson to
marry the bride and bridegroom, and the fox as clerk, and the altar was under the
rainbow.
The girl, however, was sad, for she was all alone. The little hare comes and says,
"Open the doors, open the doors, the wedding-guests are merry."
The bride says nothing, but weeps. The little hare goes away. The little hare comes
back and says, "Take off the lid, take off the lid, the wedding-guests are
hungry."
The bride again says nothing, and weeps. The little hare goes away. The little hare
comes back and says, "Take off the lid, take off the lid, the wedding-guests are
waiting."
Then the bride says nothing, and the hare goes away, but she dresses a straw-doll in
her clothes, and gives her a spoon to stir with, and sets her by the pan with the
millet-seed, and goes back to her mother. The little hare comes once more and says, "Take
off the lid, take off the lid," and gets up, and strikes the doll on the head so that her
cap falls off.
Then the little hare sees that it is not his bride, and goes away and is sorrowful.

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