<h2><SPAN name="THE_GIANT_BUILDER" id="THE_GIANT_BUILDER">THE GIANT BUILDER</SPAN></h2>
<p class="drop-cap5"><span class="smcap1">Ages</span> and ages ago, when the world
was first made, the gods decided to
build a beautiful city high above the
heavens, the most glorious and wonderful city
that ever was known. Asgard was to be its
name, and it was to stand on Ida Plain under
the shade of Yggdrasil, the great tree whose
roots were underneath the earth.</p>
<p>First of all they built a house with a silver
roof, where there were seats for all the twelve
chiefs. In the midst, and high above the
rest, was the wonder-throne of Odin the All-Father,
whence he could see everything that
happened in the sky or on the earth or in the
sea. Next they made a fair house for Queen
Frigg and her lovely daughters. Then they
built a smithy, with its great hammers, tongs,
anvils, and bellows, where the gods could
work at their favorite trade, the making of
beautiful things out of gold; which they did
so well that folk name that time the Golden
Age. Afterwards, as they had more leisure,
they built separate houses for all the Æsir,
each more beautiful than the preceding, for<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_36" id="Page_36">36</SPAN></span>
of course they were continually growing
more skillful. They saved Father Odin's
palace until the last, for they meant this to
be the largest and the most splendid of all.</p>
<p>Gladsheim, the home of joy, was the name
of Odin's house, and it was built all of gold,
set in the midst of a wood whereof the trees
had leaves of ruddy gold,—like an autumn-gilded
forest. For the safety of All-Father
it was surrounded by a roaring river and by
a high picket fence; and there was a great
courtyard within.</p>
<p>The glory of Gladsheim was its wondrous
hall, radiant with gold, the most lovely
room that time has ever seen. Valhalla, the
Hall of Heroes, was the name of it, and it
was roofed with the mighty shields of warriors.
The ceiling was made of interlacing
spears, and there was a portal at the west
end before which hung a great gray wolf,
while over him a fierce eagle hovered. The
hall was so huge that it had 540 gates,
through each of which 800 men could march
abreast. Indeed, there needed to be room,
for this was the hall where every morning
Odin received all the brave warriors who had<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_37" id="Page_37">37</SPAN></span>
died in battle on the earth below; and there
were many heroes in those days.</p>
<p>This was the reward which the gods gave
to courage. When a hero had gloriously
lost his life, the Valkyries, the nine warrior
daughters of Odin, brought his body up to
Valhalla on their white horses that gallop the
clouds. There they lived forever after in
happiness, enjoying the things that they had
most loved upon earth. Every morning they
armed themselves and went out to fight with
one another in the great courtyard. It was
a wondrous game, wondrously played. No
matter how often a hero was killed, he became
alive again in time to return perfectly
well to Valhalla, where he ate a delicious
breakfast with the Æsir; while the beautiful
Valkyries who had first brought him thither
waited at table and poured the blessed mead,
which only the immortal taste. A happy life
it was for the heroes, and a happy life for all
who dwelt in Asgard; for this was before
trouble had come among the gods, following
the mischief of Loki.</p>
<p>This is how the trouble began. From the
beginning of time, the giants had been unfriendly<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_38" id="Page_38">38</SPAN></span>
to the Æsir, because the giants were
older and huger and more wicked; besides,
they were jealous because the good Æsir
were fast gaining more wisdom and power
than the giants had ever known. It was the
Æsir who set the fair brother and sister, Sun
and Moon, in the sky to give light to men;
and it was they also who made the jeweled
stars out of sparks from the place of fire.
The giants hated the Æsir, and tried all in
their power to injure them and the men of
the earth below, whom the Æsir loved and
cared for. The gods had already built a
wall around Midgard, the world of men, to
keep the giants out; built it of the bushy
eyebrows of Ymir, the oldest and hugest of
giants. Between Asgard and the giants flowed
Ifing, the great river on which ice never
formed, and which the gods crossed on the
rainbow bridge. But this was not protection
enough. Their beautiful new city needed a
fortress.</p>
<p>So the word went forth in Asgard,—"We
must build us a fortress against the giants;
the hugest, strongest, finest fortress that ever
was built."</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_39" id="Page_39">39</SPAN></span>
Now one day, soon after they had announced
this decision, there came a mighty
man stalking up the rainbow bridge that led
to Asgard city.</p>
<p>"Who goes there!" cried Heimdal the
watchman, whose eyes were so keen that he
could see for a hundred miles around, and
whose ears were so sharp that he could hear
the grass growing in the meadow and the
wool on the backs of the sheep. "Who goes
there! No one can enter Asgard if I say
no."</p>
<p>"I am a builder," said the stranger, who
was a huge fellow with sleeves rolled up to
show the iron muscles of his arms. "I am a
builder of strong towers, and I have heard
that the folk of Asgard need one to help them
raise a fair fortress in their city."</p>
<p>Heimdal looked at the stranger narrowly,
for there was that about him which his sharp
eyes did not like. But he made no answer,
only blew on his golden horn, which was so
loud that it sounded through all the world.
At this signal all the Æsir came running to
the rainbow bridge, from wherever they happened
to be, to find out who was coming to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_40" id="Page_40">40</SPAN></span>
Asgard. For it was Heimdal's duty ever to
warn them of the approach of the unknown.</p>
<p>"This fellow says he is a builder," quoth
Heimdal. "And he would fain build us a
fortress in the city."</p>
<p>"Ay, that I would," nodded the stranger.
"Look at my iron arm; look at my broad
back; look at my shoulders. Am I not the
workman you need?"</p>
<p>"Truly, he is a mighty figure," vowed
Odin, looking at him approvingly. "How
long will it take you alone to build our fortress?
We can allow but one stranger at a
time within our city, for safety's sake."</p>
<p>"In three half-years," replied the stranger,
"I will undertake to build for you a castle so
strong that not even the giants, should they
swarm hither over Midgard,—not even
they could enter without your leave."</p>
<p>"Aha!" cried Father Odin, well pleased at
this offer. "And what reward do you ask,
friend, for help so timely?"</p>
<p>The stranger hummed and hawed and
pulled his long beard while he thought.
Then he spoke suddenly, as if the idea had
just come into his mind. "I will name my<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_41" id="Page_41">41</SPAN></span>
price, friends," he said; "a small price for so
great a deed. I ask you to give me Freia for
my wife, and those two sparkling jewels, the
Sun and Moon."</p>
<p>At this demand the gods looked grave;
for Freia was their dearest treasure. She was
the most beautiful maid who ever lived, the
light and life of heaven, and if she should
leave Asgard, joy would go with her; while
the Sun and Moon were the light and life
of the Æsir's children, men, who lived in the
little world below. But Loki the sly whispered
that they would be safe enough if they
made another condition on their part, so hard
that the builder could not fulfill it. After
thinking cautiously, he spoke for them all.</p>
<p>"Mighty man," quoth he, "we are willing
to agree to your price—upon one condition.
It is too long a time that you ask; we cannot
wait three half-years for our castle; that
is equal to three centuries when one is in a
hurry. See that you finish the fort without
help in one winter, one short winter, and you
shall have fair Freia with the Sun and Moon.
But if, on the first day of summer, one stone
is wanting to the walls, or if any one has<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_42" id="Page_42">42</SPAN></span>
given you aid in the building, then your reward
is lost, and you shall depart without
payment." So spoke Loki, in the name of
all the gods; but the plan was his own.</p>
<p>At first the stranger shook his head and
frowned, saying that in so short a time no
one unaided could complete the undertaking.
At last he made another offer. "Let
me have but my good horse to help me, and
I will try," he urged. "Let me bring the
useful Svadilföri with me to the task, and
I will finish the work in one winter of short
days, or lose my reward. Surely, you will not
deny me this little help, from one four-footed
friend."</p>
<p>Then again the Æsir consulted, and the
wiser of them were doubtful whether it were
best to accept the stranger's offer so strangely
made. But again Loki urged them to accept.
"Surely, there is no harm," he said. "Even
with his old horse to help him, he cannot
build the castle in the promised time. We
shall gain a fortress without trouble and with
never a price to pay."</p>
<p>Loki was so eager that, although the other
Æsir did not like this crafty way of making<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_43" id="Page_43">43</SPAN></span>
bargains, they finally consented. Then in
the presence of the heroes, with the Valkyries
and Mimer's head for witnesses, the stranger
and the Æsir gave solemn promise that the
bargain should be kept.</p>
<p>On the first day of winter the strange
builder began his work, and wondrous was
the way he set about it. His strength seemed
as the strength of a hundred men. As for
his horse Svadilföri, he did more work by
half than even the mighty builder. In the
night he dragged the enormous rocks that
were to be used in building the castle, rocks
as big as mountains of the earth; while in
the daytime the stranger piled them into
place with his iron arms. The Æsir watched
him with amazement; never was seen such
strength in Asgard. Neither Tŷr the stout
nor Thor the strong could match the power
of the stranger. The gods began to look at
one another uneasily. Who was this mighty
one who had come among them, and what
if after all he should win his reward? Freia
trembled in her palace, and the Sun and
Moon grew dim with fear.</p>
<p>Still the work went on, and the fort was<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_44" id="Page_44">44</SPAN></span>
piling higher and higher, by day and by
night. There were but three days left before
the end of winter, and already the building
was so tall and so strong that it was safe from
the attacks of any giant. The Æsir were delighted
with their fine new castle; but their
pride was dimmed by the fear that it must be
paid for at all too costly a price. For only
the gateway remained to be completed, and
unless the stranger should fail to finish that
in the next three days, they must give him
Freia with the Sun and Moon.</p>
<p>The Æsir held a meeting upon Ida Plain,
a meeting full of fear and anger. At last
they realized what they had done; they had
made a bargain with one of the giants, their
enemies; and if he won the prize, it would
mean sorrow and darkness in heaven and
upon earth. "How did we happen to agree
to so mad a bargain?" they asked one another.
"Who suggested the wicked plan
which bids fair to cost us all that we most
cherish?" Then they remembered that it
was Loki who had made the plan; it was
he who had insisted that it be carried out
and they blamed him for all the trouble.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_45" id="Page_45">45</SPAN></span>
"It is your counsels, Loki, that have
brought this danger upon us," quoth Father
Odin, frowning. "You chose the way of
guile, which is not our way. It now remains
for you to help us by guile, if you can. But
if you cannot save for us Freia and the Sun
and Moon, you shall die. This is my word."
All the other Æsir agreed that this was just.
Thor alone was away hunting evil demons
at the other end of the world, so he did not
know what was going on, and what dangers
were threatening Asgard.</p>
<p>Loki was much frightened at the word of
All-Father. "It was my fault," he cried, "but
how was I to know that he was a giant?
He had disguised himself so that he seemed
but a strong man. And as for his horse,—it
looks much like that of other folk. If it
were not for the horse, he could not finish the
work. Ha! I have a thought! The builder
shall not finish the gate; the giant shall not
receive his payment. I will cheat the fellow."</p>
<p>Now it was the last night of winter, and
there remained but a few stones to put in
place on the top of the wondrous gateway.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_46" id="Page_46">46</SPAN></span>
The giant was sure of his prize, and chuckled
to himself as he went out with his horse to
drag the remaining stones; for he did not
know that the Æsir had guessed at last who
he was, and that Loki was plotting to outwit
him. Hardly had he gone to work when
out of the wood came running a pretty little
mare, who neighed to Svadilföri as if inviting
the tired horse to leave his work and come
to the green fields for a holiday.</p>
<p>Svadilföri, you must remember, had been
working hard all winter, with never a sight
of four-footed creature of his kind, and he
was very lonesome and tired of dragging
stones. Giving a snort of disobedience, off
he ran after this new friend towards the grassy
meadows. Off went the giant after him,
howling with rage, and running for dear life,
as he saw not only his horse but his chance
of success slipping out of reach. It was a
mad chase, and all Asgard thundered with
the noise of galloping hoofs and the giant's
mighty tread. The mare who raced ahead
was Loki in disguise, and he led Svadilföri
far out of reach, to a hidden meadow that he
knew; so that the giant howled and panted<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_47" id="Page_47">47</SPAN></span>
up and down all night long, without catching
even a sight of his horse.</p>
<p>Now when the morning came the gateway
was still unfinished, and night and winter had
ended at the same hour. The giant's time
was over, and he had forfeited his reward.
The Æsir came flocking to the gateway, and
how they laughed and triumphed when they
found three stones wanting to complete the
gate!</p>
<p>"You have failed, fellow," judged Father
Odin sternly, "and no price shall we pay for
work that is still undone. You have failed.
Leave Asgard quickly; we have seen all we
want of you and of your race."</p>
<p>Then the giant knew that he was discovered,
and he was mad with rage. "It was
a trick!" he bellowed, assuming his own
proper form, which was huge as a mountain,
and towered high beside the fortress that he
had built. "It was a wicked trick. You
shall pay for this in one way or another. I
cannot tear down the castle which, ungrateful
ones, I have built you, stronger than the
strength of any giant. But I will demolish<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_48" id="Page_48">48</SPAN></span>
the rest of your shining city!" Indeed, he
would have done so in his mighty rage;
but at this moment Thor, whom Heimdal
had called from the end of the earth by one
blast of the golden horn, came rushing to the
rescue, drawn in his chariot of goats. Thor
jumped to the ground close beside the giant,
and before that huge fellow knew what had
happened, his head was rolling upon the
ground at Father Odin's feet; for with one
blow Thor had put an end to the giant's
wickedness and had saved Asgard.</p>
<p>"This is the reward you deserve!" Thor
cried. "Not Freia nor the Sun and Moon,
but the death that I have in store for all the
enemies of the Æsir."</p>
<p>In this extraordinary way the noble city of
Asgard was made safe and complete by the
addition of a fortress which no one, not even
the giant who built it, could injure, it was
so wonder-strong. But always at the top of
the gate were lacking three great stones that
no one was mighty enough to lift. This
was a reminder to the Æsir that now they had
the race of giants for their everlasting enemies.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_49" id="Page_49">49</SPAN></span>
And though Loki's trick had saved them
Freia, and for the world the Sun and Moon,
it was the beginning of trouble in Asgard
which lasted as long as Loki lived to make
mischief with his guile.</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_50" id="Page_50">50</SPAN></span></p>
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