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<h2> Shepherd Paul </h2>
<p>Once upon a time a shepherd was taking his flock out to pasture, when he
found a little baby lying in a meadow, left there by some wicked person,
who thought it was too much trouble to look after it. The shepherd was
fond of children, so he took the baby home with him and gave it plenty of
milk, and by the time the boy was fourteen he could tear up oaks as if
they were weeds. Then Paul, as the shepherd had called him, grew tired of
living at home, and went out into the world to try his luck.</p>
<p>He walked on for many miles, seeing nothing that surprised him, but in an
open space of the wood he was astonished at finding a man combing trees as
another man would comb flax.</p>
<p>'Good morning, friend,' said Paul; 'upon my word, you must be a strong
man!'</p>
<p>The man stopped his work and laughed. 'I am Tree Comber,' he answered
proudly; 'and the greatest wish of my life is to wrestle with Shepherd
Paul.'</p>
<p>'May all your wishes be fulfilled as easily, for I am Shepherd Paul, and
can wrestle with you at once,' replied the lad; and he seized Tree Comber
and flung him with such force to the ground that he sank up to his knees
in the earth. However, in a moment he was up again, and catching hold of
Paul, threw him so that he sank up to his waist; but then it was Paul's
turn again, and this time the man was buried up to his neck. 'That is
enough,' cried he; 'I see you are a smart fellow, let us become friends.'</p>
<p>'Very good,' answered Paul, and they continued their journey together.</p>
<p>By-and-by they reached a man who was grinding stones to powder in his
hands, as if they had been nuts.</p>
<p>'Good morning,' said Paul politely; 'upon my word, you must be a strong
fellow!'</p>
<p>'I am Stone Crusher,' answered the man, and the greatest wish of my life
is to wrestle with Shepherd Paul.'</p>
<p>'May all your wishes be as easily fulfilled, for I am Shepherd Paul, and
will wrestle with you at once,' and the sport began. After a short time
the man declared himself beaten, and begged leave to go with them; so they
all three travelled together.</p>
<p>A little further on they came upon a man who was kneading iron as if it
had been dough. 'Good morning,' said Paul, 'you must be a strong fellow.'</p>
<p>'I am Iron Kneader, and should like to fight Shepherd Paul,' answered he.</p>
<p>'Let us begin at once then,' replied Paul; and on this occasion also, Paul
got the better of his foe, and they all four continued their journey.</p>
<p>At midday they entered a forest, and Paul stopped suddenly. 'We three will
go and look for game,' he said, 'and you, Tree Comber, will stay behind
and prepare a good supper for us.' So Tree Comber set to work to boil and
roast, and when dinner was nearly ready, a little dwarf with a pointed
beard strolled up to the place. 'What are you cooking?' asked he, 'give me
some of it.'</p>
<p>'I'll give you some on your back, if you like,' answered Tree Comber
rudely. The dwarf took no notice, but waited patiently till the dinner was
cooked, then suddenly throwing Tree Comber on the ground, he ate up the
contents of the saucepan and vanished. Tree Comber felt rather ashamed of
himself, and set about boiling some more vegetables, but they were still
very hard when the hunters returned, and though they complained of his bad
cooking, he did not tell them about the dwarf.</p>
<p>Next day Stone Crusher was left behind, and after him Iron Kneader, and
each time the dwarf appeared, and they fared no better than Tree Comber
had done. The fourth day Paul said to them: 'My friends, there must be
some reason why your cooking has always been so bad, now you shall go and
hunt and I will stay behind.' So they went off, amusing themselves by
thinking what was in store for Paul.</p>
<p>He set to work at once, and had just got all his vegetables simmering in
the pot when the dwarf appeared as before, and asked to have some of the
stew. 'Be off,' cried Paul, snatching up the saucepan as he spoke. The
dwarf tried to get hold of his collar, but Paul seized him by the beard,
and tied him to a big tree so that he could not stir, and went on quietly
with his cooking. The hunters came back early, longing to see how Paul had
got on, and, to their surprise, dinner was quite ready for them.</p>
<p>'You are great useless creatures,' said he, 'who couldn't even outwit that
little dwarf. When we have finished supper I will show you what I have
done with him!' But when they reached the place where Paul had left the
dwarf, neither he nor the tree was to be seen, for the little fellow had
pulled it up by the roots and run away, dragging it after him. The four
friends followed the track of the tree and found that it ended in a deep
hole. 'He must have gone down here,' said Paul, 'and I will go after him.
See! there is a basket that will do for me to sit in, and a cord to lower
me with. But when I pull the cord again, lose no time in drawing the
basket up.'</p>
<p>And he stepped into the basket, which was lowered by his friends.</p>
<p>At last it touched the ground and he jumped out and looked about him. He
was in a beautiful valley, full of meadows and streams, with a splendid
castle standing by. As the door was open he walked in, but a lovely maiden
met him and implored him to go back, for the owner of the castle was a
dragon with six heads, who had stolen her from her home and brought her
down to this underground spot. But Paul refused to listen to all her
entreaties, and declared that he was not afraid of the dragon, and did not
care how many heads he had; and he sat down calmly to wait for him.</p>
<p>In a little while the dragon came in, and all the long teeth in his six
heads chattered with anger at the sight of the stranger.</p>
<p>'I am Shepherd Paul,' said the young man, 'and I have come to fight you,
and as I am in a hurry we had better begin at once.'</p>
<p>'Very good,' answered the dragon. 'I am sure of my supper, but let us have
a mouthful of something first, just to give us an appetite.'</p>
<p>Whereupon he began to eat some huge boulders as if they had been cakes,
and when he had quite finished, he offered Paul one. Paul was not fond of
boulders, but he took a wooden knife and cut one in two, then he snatched
up both halves in his hands and threw them with all his strength at the
dragon, so that two out of the six heads were smashed in. At this the
dragon, with a mighty roar, rushed upon Paul, but he sprang on one side,
and with a swinging blow cut off two of the other heads. Then, seizing the
monster by the neck, he dashed the remaining heads against the rock.</p>
<p>When the maiden heard that the dragon was dead, she thanked her deliverer
with tears in her eyes, but told him that her two younger sisters were in
the power of dragons still fiercer and more horrible than this one. He
vowed that his sword should never rest in its sheath till they were set
free, and bade the girl come with him, and show him the way.</p>
<p>The maiden gladly consented to go with him, but first she gave him a
golden rod, and bade him strike the castle with it. He did so, and it
instantly changed into a golden apple, which he put in his pocket. After
that, they started on their search.</p>
<p>They had not gone far before they reached the castle where the second girl
was confined by the power of the dragon with twelve heads, who had stolen
her from her home. She was overjoyed at the sight of her sister and of
Paul, and brought him a shirt belonging to the dragon, which made every
one who wore it twice as strong as they were before. Scarcely had he put
it on when the dragon came back, and the fight began. Long and hard was
the struggle, but Paul's sword and his shirt helped him, and the twelve
heads lay dead upon the ground.</p>
<p>Then Paul changed the castle into an apple, which he put into his pocket,
and set out with the two girls in search of the third castle.</p>
<p>It was not long before they found it, and within the walls was the third
sister, who was younger and prettier than either of the other two. Her
husband had eighteen heads, but when he quitted the lower regions for the
surface of the earth, he left them all at home except one, which he
changed for the head of a little dwarf, with a pointed beard.</p>
<p>The moment that Paul knew that this terrible dragon was no other than the
dwarf whom he had tied to the tree, he longed more than ever to fly at his
throat. But the thought of the eighteen heads warned him to be careful,
and the third sister brought him a silk shirt which would make him ten
times stronger than he was before.</p>
<p>He had scarcely put it on, when the whole castle began to shake violently,
and the dragon flew up the steps into the hall.</p>
<p>'Well, my friend, so we meet once more! Have you forgotten me? I am
Shepherd Paul, and I have come to wrestle with you, and to free your wife
from your clutches.'</p>
<p>'Ah, I am glad to see you again,' said the dragon. 'Those were my two
brothers whom you killed, and now your blood shall pay for them.' And he
went into his room to look for his shirt and to drink some magic wine, but
the shirt was on Paul's back, and as for the wine, the girl had given a
cupful to Paul and then had allowed the rest to run out of the cask.</p>
<p>At this the dragon grew rather frightened, but in a moment had recollected
his eighteen heads, and was bold again.</p>
<p>'Come on,' he cried, rearing himself up and preparing to dart all his
heads at once at Paul. But Paul jumped underneath, and gave an upward cut
so that six of the heads went rolling down. They were the best heads too,
and very soon the other twelve lay beside them. Then Paul changed the
castle into an apple, and put it in his pocket. Afterwards he and the
three girls set off for the opening which led upwards to the earth.</p>
<p>The basket was still there, dangling from the rope, but it was only big
enough to hold the three girls, so Paul sent them up, and told them to be
sure and let down the basket for him. Unluckily, at the sight of the
maidens' beauty, so far beyond anything they had ever seen, the friends
forgot all about Paul, and carried the girls straight away into a far
country, so that they were not much better off than before. Meanwhile
Paul, mad with rage at the ingratitude of the three sisters, vowed he
would be revenged upon them, and set about finding some way of getting
back to earth. But it was not very easy, and for months, and months, and
months, he wandered about underground, and, at the end, seemed no nearer
to fulfilling his purpose than he was at the beginning.</p>
<p>At length, one day, he happened to pass the nest of a huge griffin, who
had left her young ones all alone. Just as Paul came along a cloud
containing fire instead of rain burst overhead, and all the little
griffins would certainly have been killed had not Paul spread his cloak
over the nest and saved them. When their father returned the young ones
told him what Paul had done, and he lost no time in flying after Paul, and
asking how he could reward him for his goodness.</p>
<p>'By carrying me up to the earth,' answered Paul; and the griffin agreed,
but first went to get some food to eat on the way, as it was a long
journey.</p>
<p>'Now get on my back,' he said to Paul, 'and when I turn my head to the
right, cut a slice off the bullock that hangs on that side, and put it in
my mouth, and when I turn my head to the left, draw a cupful of wine from
the cask that hangs on that side, and pour it down my throat.'</p>
<p>For three days and three nights Paul and the griffin flew upwards, and on
the fourth morning it touched the ground just outside the city where
Paul's friends had gone to live. Then Paul thanked him and bade him
farewell, and he returned home again.</p>
<p>At first Paul was too tired to do anything but sleep, but as soon as he
was rested he started off in search of the three faithless ones, who
almost died from fright at the sight of him, for they had thought he would
never come back to reproach them for their wickedness.</p>
<p>'You know what to expect,' Paul said to them quietly. 'You shall never see
me again. Off with you!' He next took the three apples out of his pocket
and placed them all in the prettiest places he could find; after which he
tapped them with his golden rod, and they became castles again. He gave
two of the castles to the eldest sisters, and kept the other for himself
and the youngest, whom he married, and there they are living still.</p>
<p>[From Ungarische Mahrchen.]</p>
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