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sheshouldhavebeensharplyreproved.
"
Yourheadstrongwillrequiresseveritytoconquerit,"
hermother
oftensaidtoher."
Asalittlechildyouusedtotrampleonmyapron,
butonedayIfearyouwilltrampleonmyheart."
And,alas!
thisfear
wasrealized.
Ingewastakentothehouseofsomerichpeople,wholivedata
distance,andwhotreatedherastheirownchild,anddressedherso
finethatherprideandarroganceincreased.
Whenshehadbeenthereaboutayear,herpatronesssaidtoher,
"
Yououghttogo,foronce,andseeyourparents,Inge."
SoIngestartedtogoandvisitherparents;
butsheonlywanted
toshowherselfinhernativeplace,thatthepeoplemightseehow
fineshewas.Shereachedtheentranceofthevillage,andsawthe
younglaboringmenandmaidensstandingtogetherchatting,andherown
motheramongstthem.Inge'
smotherwassittingonastonetorest,
withafagotofstickslyingbeforeher,whichshehadpickedupin
thewood.ThenIngeturnedback;
shewhowassofinelydressedshe
feltashamedofhermother,apoorlycladwoman,whopickedupwoodin
theforest.Shedidnotturnbackoutofpityforhermother'
s
poverty,butfrompride.
Anotherhalf-yearwentby,andhermistresssaid,"
yououghttogo
homeagain,andvisityourparents,Inge,andIwillgiveyoua
largewheatenloaftotaketothem,theywillbegladtoseeyou,Iam
sure."
SoIngeputonherbestclothes,andhernewshoes,drewherdress
uparoundher,andsetout,steppingverycarefully,thatshemightbe
cleanandneataboutthefeet,andtherewasnothingwrongindoing
so.Butwhenshecametotheplacewherethefootpathledacrossthe
moor,shefoundsmallpoolsofwater,andagreatdealofmud,so
shethrewtheloafintothemud,andtroduponit,thatshemightpass
withoutwettingherfeet.Butasshestoodwithonefootontheloaf
andtheotherlifteduptostepforward,theloafbegantosink
underher,lowerandlower,tillshedisappearedaltogether,and
onlyafewbubblesonthesurfaceofthemuddypoolremainedtoshow
whereshehadsunk.Andthisisthestory.
ButwheredidIngego?
Shesankintotheground,andwentdown
totheMarshWoman,whoisalwaysbrewingthere.
TheMarshWomanisrelatedtotheelfmaidens,whoarewell-known,
forsongsaresungandpicturespaintedaboutthem.ButoftheMarsh
Womannothingisknown,exceptingthatwhenamistarisesfromthe
meadows,insummertime,itisbecausesheisbrewingbeneaththem.To
theMarshWoman'
sbreweryIngesunkdowntoaplacewhichnoonecan
endureforlong.AheapofmudisapalacecomparedwiththeMarsh
Woman'
sbrewery;
andasIngefellsheshudderedineverylimb,and
soonbecamecoldandstiffasmarble.Herfootwasstillfastenedto
theloaf,whichbowedherdownasagoldenearofcornbendsthestem.
AnevilspiritsoontookpossessionofInge,andcarriedherto
astillworseplace,inwhichshesawcrowdsofunhappypeople,
waitinginastateofagonyforthegatesofmercytobeopenedto
them,andineveryheartwasamiserableandeternalfeelingof
unrest.Itwouldtaketoomuchtimetodescribethevarioustortures
thesepeoplesuffered,butInge'
spunishmentconsistedinstanding
thereasastatue,withherfootfastenedtotheloaf.Shecould
movehereyesabout,andseeallthemiseryaroundher,butshe
couldnotturnherhead;
andwhenshesawthepeoplelookingather
shethoughttheywereadmiringherprettyfaceandfineclothes,for
shewasstillvainandproud.Butshehadforgottenhowsoiledher
clotheshadbecomewhileintheMarshWoman'
sbrewery,andthatthey
werecoveredwithmud;
asnakehadalsofasteneditselfinherhair,
andhungdownherback,whilefromeachfoldinherdressagreattoad
peepedoutandcroakedlikeanasthmaticpoodle.Worsethanallwas
theterriblehungerthattormentedher,andshecouldnotstoopto
breakoffapieceoftheloafonwhichshestood.No;
herbackwastoo
stiff,andherwholebodylikeapillarofstone.Andthencame
creepingoverherfaceandeyesflieswithoutwings;
shewinkedand
blinked,buttheycouldnotflyaway,fortheirwingshadbeen
pulledoff;
this,addedtothehungershefelt,washorribletorture.
Ifthislastsmuchlonger,"
shesaid,"
Ishallnotbeableto
bearit."
Butitdidlast,andshehadtobearit,withoutbeing
abletohelpherself.
Atear,followedbymanyscaldingtears,felluponherhead,and
rolledoverherfaceandneck,downtotheloafonwhichshestood.
WhocouldbeweepingforInge?
Shehadamotherintheworldstill,
andthetearsofsorrowwhichamothershedsforherchildwillalways
findtheirwaytothechild'
sheart,buttheyoftenincreasethe
tormentinsteadofbeingarelief.AndIngecouldhearallthatwas
saidaboutherintheworldshehadleft,andeveryoneseemedcruel
toher.Thesinshehadcommittedintreadingontheloafwasknownon
earth,forshehadbeenseenbythecowherdfromthehill,whenshe
wascrossingthemarshandhaddisappeared.
Whenhermotherweptandexclaimed,"
Ah,Inge!
whatgriefthou
hastcausedthymother"
shewouldsay,"
OhthatIhadneverbeenborn!
Mymother'
stearsareuselessnow."
Andthenthewordsofthekindpeoplewhohadadoptedhercame
toherears,whentheysaid,"
Ingewasasinfulgirl,whodidnot
valuethegiftsofGod,buttrampledthemunderherfeet."
Ah,"
thoughtInge,"
theyshouldhavepunishedme,anddriven
allmynaughtytempersoutofme."
Asongwasmadeabout"
Thegirlwhotrodonaloaftokeepher
shoesfrombeingsoiled,"
andthissongwassungeverywhere.Thestory
ofhersinwasalsotoldtothelittlechildren,andtheycalledher
wickedInge,"
andsaidshewassonaughtythatsheoughttobe
punished.Ingeheardallthis,andherheartbecamehardenedand
fullofbitterness.
Butoneday,whilehungerandgriefweregnawinginherhollow
frame,sheheardalittle,innocentchild,whilelisteningtothetale
ofthevain,haughtyInge,burstintotearsandexclaim,"
Butwillshe
nevercomeupagain?
Andsheheardthereply,"
No,shewillnevercomeupagain."
Butifsheweretosayshewassorry,andaskpardon,andpromise
nevertodosoagain?
askedthelittleone.
Yes,thenshemightcome;
butshewillnotbegpardon,"
wasthe
answer.
Oh,Iwishshewould!
saidthechild,whowasquiteunhappy
aboutit."
Ishouldbesoglad.Iwouldgiveupmydollandallmy
playthings,ifshecouldonlycomehereagain.PoorInge!
itisso
dreadfulforher."
ThesepityingwordspenetratedtoInge'
sinmostheart,and
seemedtodohergood.Itwasthefirsttimeanyonehadsaid,"
Poor
Inge!
withoutsayingsomethingaboutherfaults.Alittleinnocent
childwasweeping,andprayingformercyforher.Itmadeherfeel
quitestrange,andshewouldgladlyhaveweptherself,anditaddedto
hertormenttofindshecouldnotdoso.Andwhileshethussuffered
inaplacewherenothingchanged,yearspassedawayonearth,and
sheheardhernamelessfrequentlymentioned.Butonedayasigh
reachedherear,andthewords,"
Inge!
whatagriefthouhast
beentome!
Isaiditwouldbeso."
Itwasthelastsighofher
dyingmother.
Afterthis,Ingeheardherkindmistresssay,"
Ah,poorInge!
shallIeverseetheeagain?
PerhapsImay,forweknownotwhatmay
happeninthefuture."
ButIngeknewrightwellthathermistress
wouldnevercometothatdreadfulplace.
Time-passed-alongbittertime-thenIngeheardhername
pronouncedoncemore,andsawwhatseemedtwobrightstarsshining
aboveher.Theyweretwogentleeyesclosingonearth.Manyyears
hadpassedsincethelittlegirlhadlamentedandweptabout"
poor
Inge."
Thatchildwasnowanoldwoman,whomGodwastakingto
Himself.Inthelasthourofexistencetheeventsofawholelife
oftenappearbeforeus;
andthishourtheoldwomanrememberedhow,
whenachild,shehadshedtearsoverthestoryofInge,andshe
prayedforhernow.Astheeyesoftheoldwomanclosedtoearth,
theeyesofthesoulopeneduponthehiddenthingsofeternity,and
thenshe,inwhoselastthoughtsIngehadbeensovividlypresent,saw
howdeeplythepoorgirlhadsunk.Sheburstintotearsatthe
sight,andinheaven,asshehaddonewhenalittlechildonearth,
sheweptandprayedforpoorInge.Hertearsandherprayersechoed
throughthedarkvoidthatsurroundedthetormentedcaptivesoul,
andtheunexpectedmercywasobtainedforitthroughanangel'
stears.
AsinthoughtIngeseemedtoactoveragaineverysinshehad
committedonearth,shetrembled,andtearsshehadneveryetbeen
abletoweeprushedtohereyes.Itseemedimpossiblethatthegates
ofmercycouldeverbeopenedtoher;
butwhilesheacknowledged
thisindeepp