<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_118" id="Page_118">[118]</SPAN></span></p>
<h2>XVIII<br/> <br/> <span class="f8">TROUBLE AND CARE</span></h2>
<p class="cap"><span class="upper">Far,</span> far from here there once lived a king, who
had three beautiful daughters. But he had no
sons, and therefore he grew so fond of the three
princesses that he granted their every wish. But
in time the enemy invaded the country, and the king
had to go to war. When he set out, the oldest princess
begged him to buy her a ring that would prevent
her dying as long as she wore it. The second
princess asked him for a wreath that would make
her happy whenever she looked at it, no matter how
sad and troubled her heart might be. “Buy me
trouble and care!” said the youngest. And the king
promised everything.</p>
<p>When he had driven the enemy out of his own
land, and out of the neighboring land as well, and
was about to set out for home, he remembered what
he had promised the three princesses. The ring and
the wreath were easy enough to obtain; but trouble
and care were to be had neither in one place nor in
another, for all the people were so happy that the
enemy had been driven out, that there was no sorrow
nor care to be found in the entire kingdom. And
since he could not buy it, it was not to be had at all,
and he had to travel home without it, loathe as he
was to do so.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_119" id="Page_119">[119]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>When he was not far from the castle, his way
took him through a thick forest. And there sat a
squirrel in a tree by the road. “Buy me! buy me!
My name is trouble and care!” it said. Thought
the king to himself, It is better to have a squirrel
than two empty hands, so he brought it along for
his youngest daughter. And she was quite as well
pleased with her present as her two sisters were
with the ring and the wreath. The squirrel played
about in her room, sometimes it balanced itself on
the bed-posts, at others it would sit on the top of
the wardrobe, and it always had a great deal to
chatter about.</p>
<p>But as soon as it grew dark, it turned into a man.
And he told her how an evil and malicious giantess
dwelt in the golden forest, who had turned him into
a squirrel because he would not marry her. During
the night she had no power over him; but every
morning at daybreak he had to slip back into his
squirrel form.</p>
<p>And in the course of time the princess actually
wanted to marry Trouble and Care; but when they
were betrothed, he begged her earnestly, and as best
he knew how, never to light a light at night, and try
to look at him, “for then both of us would be unhappy,”
said he. No, said she, she would be quite
sure not to do so.</p>
<p>And every evening, when the princess had lain
down and blown out the light, she would hear a man
go into Trouble and Care’s room; but when morning
dawned, the squirrel sat on her bed-post and greeted<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_120" id="Page_120">[120]</SPAN></span>
her, and chattered and babbled about all sorts of
things.</p>
<p>Once, when she thought Trouble and Care had
gone to sleep, she could not help herself; but stood
up quietly, lit a light and crept softly into his room
and to his bed, and when the ray of light fell on him,
she saw that he was far, far handsomer than the
most handsome prince. He was so surpassingly
handsome that she bent over him in order to see
more clearly, and finally she could not help herself,
but had to kiss him. And then, three drops of wax
from the candle fell on his chest, and he awoke.</p>
<p>“But how could you have done this!” he cried, and
was quite unhappy. “Had you only waited three
days longer, I should have been free!” said he.
“But now I must return to the evil giantess and
marry her, and all is over between us.” “Can I
not follow you there?” asked the princess. “No,
that is something you could not do in all your days,
for if you rest or even so much as bend your knees
to sit down, you will go back during the night as
far as you came forward during the day,” said he;
leaped to the door, and disappeared.</p>
<p>Then the princess wept and wailed, and waited
for him to return; but she heard and saw nothing
more of him. After a few days she grew so restless
and wretched that she could no longer remain
at home, and implored her maid to go along with her
to search for the golden forest. The girl finally allowed
herself to be moved; but she would not agree
to set out until she had gotten together a yard of<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_121" id="Page_121">[121]</SPAN></span>
drilling, a yard of ticking, and a yard of fine linen;
and she got them at once, as you may imagine, for
there was no shortage of such things in the castle.</p>
<p>So they set out and wandered far, and ever farther,
until their feet ached, and their spirits fell.
Toward evening they came into the middle of a
thick, dark forest; and climbed up into a high
tree. The princess was so tired that the maid had
to hold her in her arms while she slept a little.
But during the night the ground about the tree grew
alive with wolves, in the most sinister fashion, and
they howled and cried, so that the princess did not
venture to close her eyes another moment. But
when daylight appeared in the skies, it seemed as
though the wolves had suddenly all been blown
away.</p>
<p>The following day they wandered far and ever
farther, until their feet ached more, and their spirits
sank lower. Toward evening they again came to the
middle of a thick, dark forest. And they once more
climbed into a high, high tree; but the princess was
so tired that the maid had to hold her in her arms
while she slept a little. When it grew darker, a most
alarming number of bears flocked together under
the tree, and began to dance and turn in a circle, with
alarming speed, and all at once they tried to climb
the tree. So the princess and her maid had to stand
up in the tree-top the whole night through, and could
not close an eye; but when day came, it seemed as
though the bears sank into the earth in a single
moment.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_122" id="Page_122">[122]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>The third day they wandered far and ever farther,
and then a bit more. Toward evening they
again came to a thick, dark forest. There they again
climbed into a high, high tree; but no sooner were
they up in the tree than the ground beneath the
tree and the whole forest were alive with lions, and
they all roared and howled together in such a gruesome
way that the echoes came back from rock and
woodland. Suddenly they began to dance and whirl
around in such a terrible fashion that the earth
trembled, and in between they would clutch the tree
again, and try to shake and loosen it, as though they
would pull it out root and branch. The princess and
her maid had to stand up in the very tree-top, and
though they were so tired they could have fallen
down from time to time, neither of them dared think
of sleeping. But the moment day dawned, the lions
all suddenly disappeared from the face of the earth,
where they were, walking and standing.</p>
<p>Then they stumbled along, this way and that, the
whole day long, until their feet ached harder than
hard, and their spirits sank lower than low. They
lost path and direction, and though they hunted
north and south and east and west, they could not
find the way out of the great, dark forest.</p>
<p>At last the princess grew tired and sad beyond
all measure, and wanted to sit down every moment,
in order to rest a little; but the maid held her and
dragged her forward, and never let her bend her
knees for a moment to sit down, because then they
would have gone back just as far as they had come<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_123" id="Page_123">[123]</SPAN></span>
that day; for you must know that the giantess in
the golden forest had so arranged matters.</p>
<p>In the evening they came to an enormous, horrible
rock. “I will knock here,” said the maid, and tapped
and knocked. “O no,” said the princess, “please
don’t knock here, you can see how ugly everything is
here!” “Who is knocking there at my door?” cried
the giantess in the rock, in a loud, harsh manner,
opened the door, and stuck her nose—it was all of a
yard long—out through the crack.</p>
<p>“The youngest princess and her maid, they want
to get to a prince in the golden forest, whose name is
Trouble and Care,” was the maid’s reply.</p>
<p>“O, faugh!” cried the giantess, “that is so far to
the north that one can neither sail nor row there.
But what do you want of Trouble and Care? Is
this, perhaps, the princess who wanted to marry
him?” asked the giantess. Yes, this was the princess.
“Well, she will never get him as long as she
lives,” said the giantess, “for now he must marry
the great giantess in the golden forest. You might
just as well go back home now as later,” said she.
No, they would not turn back for anything, and the
maid asked whether it would not be possible for her
to take them in for the darkest part of the night.
“I can take you in easily enough,” said the giantess,
“but when my husband comes home he will tear off
your heads, and eat you up!” But there was no
help for it, they could not go on in the middle of the
night. Then the maid pulled out the yard of ticking,
and gave it to the giantess for linen. “It can’t<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_124" id="Page_124">[124]</SPAN></span>
be true! It can’t be true!” cried she. “Here I have
been married all of a hundred years, and have never
yet had any ticking!” And she was so pleased that
she invited the wanderers in, received them kindly,
and took the best care of them. After a while, when
they had strengthened themselves with food and
drink, the giantess said to them: “Yes, he is a ferocious
fellow, is my husband, and I will have to hide
you in the anteroom. Perhaps he will not find you
then.” And she prepared a bed for them, as soft
and comfortable as a bed can be; but they did not
care to lie down in it, nor sit in it; no, they could not
even close their eyes, for they had to watch to see
that their knees did not bend. So they stood the
whole night through, and took turns holding each
other up, for by now the maid was so weary and
wretched that she was ready to give in.</p>
<p>Toward midnight it began to thunder and rumble
in a terrible manner. This was the troll coming
home; and no sooner had he thrust his first head in
at the door than he cried out loudly and harshly:
“Faugh! faugh! I smell Christian bodies!” and he
rushed about in so wild and furious a manner that
the sparks flew. “Yes,” said the giantess, “a bird
flew past with a bone from a Christian, and he let it
drop down the chimney. I threw it out again as
quickly as I could, but perhaps one can smell it
still,” said the giantess, and soothed him again.
And he was satisfied with her explanation. But the
next morning the giantess told him that the youngest
princess and her maid had come in search of a prince<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_125" id="Page_125">[125]</SPAN></span>
named Trouble and Care, in the golden forest. “O
faugh! that is so far to the north that one can
neither sail nor row there!” the troll at once cried.
“It is the princess who wanted to marry him, I
know, but she will never get him as long as she
lives, for he has to marry the great giantess in three
days’ time. But the maidens shall not get away from
me! Where are they, where are they?” he cried,
and sniffed and snuffed about in every corner. “O
no, you must not touch them,” said the giantess.
“They have given me a yard of ticking, and here I
have been married now for more than a hundred
years, and have never owned any ticking. Therefore
you must lend them your seven-mile waistcoat
to the nearest neighbor,” said the giantess, and
pleaded for the girls. And the troll was willing
when he heard how kind they had been to his wife.</p>
<p>When they had eaten and were ready to travel,
he put his seven-mile waistcoat on them: “And now
you must repeat: ‘Forward over willow bush and
pine-tree, over hill and dale, to the nearest neighbor,’”
said he. “And when you get there you must
say: ‘You are to be hung up this evening where you
were put on this morning!’” The maidens did as
he said, and were carried for miles, over hill and
dale. In the evening, at dusk, they again came to a
great, ugly rock. There they pulled off the seven-mile
waistcoat and said: “You are to be hung up
this evening where you were put on this morning,”
and then the waistcoat ran home by itself.</p>
<p>“I will knock here,” said the maid, and knocked<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[126]</SPAN></span>
and thumped on the rock. “O no,” said the princess,
“please do not knock here. You can see how
sinister everything is here!” “Who is thumping
at my door?” cried the giantess inside the rock,
more loudly and harshly than the first one, and she
opened the door and thrust her nose, that was all
of two yards long, right through the crack. “Here
stand the youngest princess and her maid, and they
are looking for a prince named Trouble and Care,
who lives in the golden forest,” answered the maid.
And then this giantess also said it was so far north
that one could neither sail nor row there, and wanted
them to turn back by all means. “You might just
as well turn back now as later,” said she. But this
the maidens did not want to do at all, and the maid
asked whether she would not, perhaps, take them in
for the night, and if it were only the darkest part of
the night. “Yes, I can take you in easily enough,”
said the giantess, “but when my husband comes
home to-night, he will tear off your heads and eat
you up!” Then the maid pulled out a yard of drilling,
and gave it to the giantess for linen. “It can’t
be true! It can’t be true! here I have been married
now for over two hundred years, and I have
never yet had any drilling in the house,” cried the
giantess, and she was so pleased that she invited
them in, and received them kindly, and saw that they
wanted for nothing. After a while, when they had
strengthened themselves with food and drink, the
giantess said: “Yes, he is a ferocious fellow, is my
husband, and he eats up every Christian who comes<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_127" id="Page_127">[127]</SPAN></span>
here, root and branch. I’ll have to put you in the
anteroom, perhaps he will not find you there,” and
she prepared a bed for the maidens. But they did
not dare either to lie down nor sit on it, not for a
single moment, for they had to watch to see that
they did not bend their knees. So they stood there
the whole night through, and took turns holding each
other up, while each snatched a little sleep.</p>
<p>Toward midnight it began to rumble and thunder
in such a terrible manner that they could feel the
earth tremble beneath them. Then the troll came
rushing in. “Faugh! faugh! I smell Christian bodies!”
he cried out loudly and harshly, and thrashed
about in such a furious way that the sparks flew
from him as from a fire. “Yes,” said the giantess,
“a bird flew by, and let a bone from a Christian fall
through the chimney. I threw it out again as quickly
as I could, but it may well be the case that the
smell still lingers,” said she, and quieted her husband.
And he was satisfied with her explanation.
But when he got up in the morning, she told him that
the youngest princess and her maid had come in
search of a prince named Trouble and Care, in the
golden forest. When the troll heard that, he also
said that it was so far north that one could neither
sail nor row there. “That is the princess who
wanted to marry him. Yes, I know; but she will
never get him as long as she lives, for he must
marry the great giantess herself in two days’ time,”
said the troll. “And where are they, these maidens?
They shall not escape from me with their<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_128" id="Page_128">[128]</SPAN></span>
lives!” he shouted, and sniffed and snuffed about
everywhere. “O no, you must not harm them!”
said the giantess, and told him that they had given
her a yard of drilling for linen. “Therefore you
must lend them your seven-mile waistcoat to the
nearest neighbor,” said she. And he was willing
at once, when he heard how kind they had been to
his giantess. When they had eaten in the morning,
he put his seven-mile waistcoat on them. “When
you reach your goal, you need only say: ‘Where you
were put on this morning, there you are to hang
again to-night!’ and then the seven-mile waistcoat
will travel home by itself,” said the troll. Then
they were carried for miles, over hill and dale, on
and on. In the evening, at dusk, they again came
to a great, ugly rock.</p>
<p>“I will knock here!” said the maid, and knocked
and thumped on the rock. “O no,” said the princess,
“please do not knock here, you can see how
sinister everything looks here!” “Who is thumping
at my door?” the giantess cried inside the rock,
in a ruder and harsher manner than the other two
giantesses, and she opened the door just far enough
so that she could thrust her nose, which was all of
three yards long, through the crack. “Here stand
the youngest princess and her maid, in search of a
prince named Trouble and Care, who lives in the
golden forest,” was the maid’s reply. “O faugh!”
cried the giantess, “that is so far to the north that
one can neither sail nor row there. But what do
you want of Trouble and Care? Is this, perhaps,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_129" id="Page_129">[129]</SPAN></span>
the princess who wanted to marry him?” asked the
giantess. Yes, this was the princess, was the maid’s
reply. Then this giantess said in turn: “He must
marry the great giantess in the golden forest, so you
might just as well turn back home now as later!”
But this the maidens did not want to do at all, and
the maid asked whether, perhaps, she would not
take them in for the night, and if it were only for
the very darkest part of the night.</p>
<p>“Yes, I can take you in easily enough,” said the
giantess, “but when my husband comes home to-night
he will tear off your heads and eat you up!”
But there was nothing else to do; they could not
travel on through the wood and wilderness, in the
very darkest part of the night. Then the maid
pulled out the yard of linen and made the giantess
a present of it. “It can’t be true! It can’t be
true!” cried she. “Here I have been married now
for more than three hundred years, and have never
yet had a bit of linen!” And she was so pleased
that she invited the maidens in, and received them
kindly, and let them want for nothing. “He is a
ferocious fellow, is my husband, and he does away
with every Christian soul that strays here,” she
said, when her guests had eaten. “But I will hide
you in the anteroom. Perhaps he will not find you
there.” Then she carefully made up a soft bed for
them, as fine as the finest in the world. But now
the princess was weary and wretched and sleepy beyond
all measure. She could no longer stand up at
all, and finally had to lie down and sleep a little,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[130]</SPAN></span>
and even though it were but a tiny little while. The
maid was also so weary and wretched that she fell
asleep standing, and fell over from time to time.
Yet she still managed to keep her wits about her to
the extent of seizing the princess, and holding her
up, so that she did not bend her knees. Toward
midnight it began to rumble and thunder so that the
whole house shook, and it seemed as though the
roof and walls would fall in. This was the great
troll, who was coming home. When he thrust his
first nose in at the door, he at once cried out in a
manner so wild and harsh that the like had never
been heard before: “Faugh! faugh! I smell Christian
bodies!” and he fell into a white rage, so that
sparks and flame flew from him. “Yes, a bird flew
by, and let a bone from a Christian fall through
the chimney. I threw it out as quickly as ever I
could; but it may be that the smell still persists!”
said the giantess, and tried to pacify her troll. And
he was satisfied with her explanation. But when he
awoke in the morning, she told him that the youngest
princess and her maid had come in search of a
prince named Trouble and Care, who lived in the
golden forest. “O faugh! That is so far north
that one can neither sail nor row there!” cried the
great troll, just as the smaller trolls had. “But she
will never get him as long as she lives, for to-morrow
he must marry the great giantess. Where are
they, these maidens? Hm, hm, hm, they will make
tasty eating!” he cried, and danced around everywhere,
and sniffed and snuffed with all his nine<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_131" id="Page_131">[131]</SPAN></span>
noses at once. “O no, you must not harm them!”
cried the giantess. “They have given me a yard
of linen, and here I have been married for more
than three hundred years, and have never had a bit
of linen yet. Therefore you must lend them your
seven-mile waistcoat to the nearest neighbor.” And
when the super-troll heard that the maidens had
been so kind, he was agreeable.</p>
<p>When they had strengthened themselves in the
morning, he put his seven-mile waistcoat on them.
“And now you must repeat: ‘On, on! Over willow
brush and pine tree, over hill and dale, to the nearest
neighbor.’ And when you reach your goal, you
need only say: ‘You must hang again to-night on
the nail from which you were taken down this morning!’”
said the great troll. They did as he had
told them, and were carried farther and farther
along, over hills and deep valleys.</p>
<p>At dusk they came to a large, large forest, where
all the trees were black as coal. If one only so much
as touched them, they made one look like a chimney-sweep.
And in the middle of the forest was a clearing,
and there stood a wretched hut, ready to fall
apart; it was only held together by two beams, and
looked more forlorn than the most wretched herdsman’s
hut. And in front of the door lay a rubbish
heap of old shoes, dirty rags and other ugly stuff.
Here the maid took off the seven-mile waistcoat, and
said: “You must hang again to-night from the nail
from which you were taken down this morning!”
and the waistcoat wandered home all by itself.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_132" id="Page_132">[132]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>“I will knock here!” said the maid. “O no, O
no,” wailed the princess, “please do not knock here,
you can see how ugly everything is!” “If you do
not do as I do, then it will be the worse for both
of us!” said the maid; trampled through the rubbish-pile
and knocked. An old, old troll-woman with
a nose all of three yards long, looked out through the
crack in the door. “If you girls want to come in,
then come in, and if you do not want to, you can stay
out!” said she, and made as though to close the door
in their faces. “Yes, indeed, we want to come in,”
replied the maid, and drew the princess in with her.
“If you girls want to come through the door, then
come through, but if you do not want to, you can
stay out,” the woman said once more. “Yes, thanks,
we want to come in,” said the maid, and tramped
over the threshold through the dirt and rags.
“Alas, alas!” wailed the princess, and tramped
after her. All was black and ugly inside, and as
grimy and dirty as a corn-loft. After a while the
giantess went out, and fetched them some milk to
drink. “If you girls want to drink, why, drink, and
if you do not, why, do without!” said she, and was
about to carry it out again. “Yes, thanks, we want
to drink,” said the maid, and drank. “Alas, alas!”
wailed the princess, when it came her turn, for the
milk was in a pig-trough, and dirt and clots of hair
were swimming in it. Then the giantess gave them
something to eat. “If you girls want to eat, why,
eat, and if you do not, why, do without,” said the
giantess. “Yes, indeed, we will be glad to,” said the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_133" id="Page_133">[133]</SPAN></span>
maid, before the ugly nosey could take the food away
again. The bread was moldly, mice had been nibbling
at the cheese, the meat was so old that one
could smell it at a distance, and two dirty calves’
tails were draped about the butter. “Alas, alas!”
wailed the princess, and was ready to cry; but she
had to do what her maid did, and taste the horrible
dishes. Then they had to say they were much
obliged. An old man, whom thus far they had not
seen, lay on a bed covered with a few old odds and
ends of fur and other rags. When they went up to
him to thank him, he stood up, and when the princess
gave him her hand he kissed it; and at that very
moment he turned into a prince handsome beyond
all measure, and the princess saw that he was Trouble
and Care, for whom she had so greatly longed.
“Now you have delivered me!” he said. “Woe to
whoever has delivered you!” cried the giantess, and
rushed out of the door; but on the door-step she
stood like a stone, for the forest was no longer black,
and all the trees looked as though they had been
gilded from root to crest, and glittered and sparkled
more brightly than the sun at noon-day. The
wretched, dirty hut had changed into a royal castle,
immensely large and handsome. One might have
thought that the roof and walls were made of the
purest gold and silver, and so they were. “Now
you may bend your knee again,” said the prince,
“and if you have hitherto known nothing but sorrow
and care, you shall henceforth know all the more
happiness.”<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_134" id="Page_134">[134]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>The old giantess had brewed and baked, and prepared
the whole wedding dinner. And when the next
day dawned, the prince and the princess, and all
the people in the castle, and in the whole country
over which he was king, celebrated the wedding.
And it lasted for four times fourteen days, so that
the news spread through seven kingdoms, and
reached the bride’s father and her two sisters. And
they would have celebrated it with them, had they
not been so far away. I was invited to the feast
myself, and the bridegroom made me chief cook,
and I had to speak the toast for the bride and groom.
But on the last day of the feast, I had to draw mead
from a large, large cask that lay at the farthest end
of the cellar. Before I sent off the filled jug, I took
a taste myself, and the mead was so strong that it
suddenly went to my head, and I flew through the
air like a bird, and there I was, floating between
heaven and earth for full nine years, and then I
fell down here in the village, in front of the house
up there on the hill. And out came Bertha Friendly,
with a letter for me from the prince, who had become
king in the meantime, and the letter said that
he and the young queen were doing well, and that
they sent me their greetings, and that I was to greet
you for them, and that you and your sisters were
invited to the castle Sunday after Michaelmas, and
then you should see a pair of dear little princes, the
golden forest, and the old stone giantess, who stands
before the door with her nose three yards long.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_135" id="Page_135">[135]</SPAN></span></p>
<div class="blockquot">
<p class="center">NOTE</p>
<p>The story of Cupid and Psyche is the most celebrated representative
of the type of fairy-tale to which “Trouble and Care” belongs
(Hallv. E. Bergh, <cite lang="no" xml:lang="no">Nye Folkeeventyr og Sagn fra Valdres og Hallindal</cite>,
Coll. III, Christiania, 1882, No. 1). The northern peoples
take special pleasure in tales of faithful women, who try to reach
their vanished lovers by means of wearisome and difficult wanderings.
Peculiar is the transformation of the lover into a squirrel,
in this tale, and the condition that the poor princess must not
bend her knees, that is, sit or crouch down, during her long journey.
The end is a typical fairy-tale close, such as the narrator
likes to add, without any inner relationship to the story itself.</p>
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