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THEJUNIPERTREE.
Long,longago,sometwothousandyearsorso,therelivedarichmanwithagoodandbeautifulwife.Theylovedeachotherdearly,butsorrowedmuchthattheyhadnochildren.Sogreatlydidtheydesiretohaveone,thatthewifeprayedforitdayandnight,butstilltheyremainedchildless.
Infrontofthehousetherewasacourt,inwhichgrewajunipertree.Onewinter'sdaythewifestoodunderthetreetopeelsomeapples,andasshewaspeelingthem,shecutherfinger,andthebloodfellonthesnow.'Ah,'sighedthewomanheavily,'ifIhadbutachild,asredasbloodandaswhiteassnow,'andasshespokethewords,herheartgrewlightwithinher,anditseemedtoherthatherwishwasgranted,andshereturnedtothehousefeelinggladandcomforted.Amonthpassed,andthesnowhadalldisappeared;thenanothermonthwentby,andalltheearthwasgreen.Sothemonthsfollowedoneanother,andfirstthetreesbuddedinthewoods,andsoonthegreenbranchesgrewthicklyintertwined,andthentheblossomsbegantofall.Onceagainthewifestoodunderthejunipertree,anditwassofullofsweetscentthatherheartleapedforjoy,andshewassoovercomewithherhappiness,thatshefellonherknees.Presentlythefruitbecameroundandfirm,andshewasgladandatpeace;butwhentheywerefullyripeshepickedtheberriesandateeagerlyofthem,andthenshegrewsadandill.Alittlewhilelatershecalledherhusband,andsaidtohim,weeping.'IfIdie,burymeunderthejunipertree.'Thenshefeltcomfortedandhappyagain,andbeforeanothermonthhadpassedshehadalittlechild,andwhenshesawthatitwasaswhiteassnowandasredasblood,herjoywassogreatthatshedied.
Herhusbandburiedherunderthejunipertree,andweptbitterlyforher.Bydegrees,however,hissorrowgrewless,andalthoughattimeshestillgrievedoverhisloss,hewasabletogoaboutasusual,andlateronhemarriedagain.
Henowhadalittledaughterborntohim;thechildofhisfirstwifewasaboy,whowasasredasbloodandaswhiteassnow.Themotherlovedherdaughterverymuch,andwhenshelookedatherandthenlookedattheboy,itpiercedherhearttothinkthathewouldalwaysstandinthewayofherownchild,andshewascontinuallythinkinghowshecouldgetthewholeofthepropertyforher.Thisevilthoughttookpossessionofhermoreandmore,andmadeherbehaveveryunkindlytotheboy.Shedrovehimfromplacetoplacewithcuffingsandbuffetings,sothatthepoorchildwentaboutinfear,andhadnopeacefromthetimeheleftschooltothetimehewentback.
Onedaythelittledaughtercamerunningtohermotherinthestoreroom,andsaid,'Mother,givemeanapple.''Yes,mychild,'saidthewife,andshegaveherabeautifulappleoutofthechest;thechesthadaveryheavylidandalargeironlock.
'Mother,'saidthelittledaughteragain,'maynotbrotherhaveonetoo?
'Themotherwasangryatthis,butsheanswered,'Yes,whenhecomesoutofschool.'
Justthenshelookedoutofthewindowandsawhimcoming,anditseemedasifanevilspiritenteredintoher,forshesnatchedtheappleoutofherlittledaughter'shand,andsaid,'Youshallnothaveonebeforeyourbrother.'Shethrewtheappleintothechestandshutitto.Thelittleboynowcamein,andtheevilspiritinthewifemadehersaykindlytohim,'Myson,willyouhaveanapple?
'butshegavehimawickedlook.'Mother,'saidtheboy,'howdreadfulyoulook!
Yes,givemeanapple.'Thethoughtcametoherthatshewouldkillhim.'Comewithme,'shesaid,andsheliftedupthelidofthechest;'takeoneoutforyourself.'Andashebentovertodoso,theevilspiriturgedher,andcrash!
downwentthelid,andoffwentthelittleboy'shead.Thenshewasoverwhelmedwithfearatthethoughtofwhatshehaddone.'IfonlyIcanpreventanyoneknowingthatIdidit,'shethought.Soshewentupstairstoherroom,andtookawhitehandkerchiefoutofhertopdrawer;thenshesettheboy'sheadagainonhisshoulders,andbounditwiththehandkerchiefsothatnothingcouldbeseen,andplacedhimonachairbythedoorwithanappleinhishand.
Soonafterthis,littleMarleencameuptohermotherwhowasstirringapotofboilingwateroverthefire,andsaid,'Mother,brotherissittingbythedoorwithanappleinhishand,andhelookssopale;andwhenIaskedhimtogivemetheapple,hedidnotanswer,andthatfrightenedme.'
'Gotohimagain,'saidhermother,'andifhedoesnotanswer,givehimaboxontheear.'SolittleMarleenwent,andsaid,'Brother,givemethatapple,'buthedidnotsayaword;thenshegavehimaboxontheear,andhisheadrolledoff.Shewassoterrifiedatthis,thatsherancryingandscreamingtohermother.'Oh!
'shesaid,'Ihaveknockedoffbrother'shead,'andthensheweptandwept,andnothingwouldstopher.
'Whathaveyoudone!
'saidhermother,'butnoonemustknowaboutit,soyoumustkeepsilence;whatisdonecan'tbeundone;wewillmakehimintopuddings.'Andshetookthelittleboyandcuthimup,madehimintopuddings,andputhiminthepot.ButMarleenstoodlookingon,andweptandwept,andhertearsfellintothepot,sothattherewasnoneedofsalt.
Presentlythefathercamehomeandsatdowntohisdinner;heasked,'Whereismyson?
'Themothersaidnothing,butgavehimalargedishofblackpudding,andMarleenstillweptwithoutceasing.
Thefatheragainasked,'Whereismyson?
'
'Oh,'answeredthewife,'heisgoneintothecountrytohismother'sgreatuncle;heisgoingtostaytheresometime.'
'Whathashegonetherefor,andheneverevensaidgoodbyetome!
'
'Well,helikesbeingthere,andhetoldmeheshouldbeawayquitesixweeks;heiswelllookedafterthere.'
'Ifeelveryunhappyaboutit,'saidthehusband,'incaseitshouldnotbeallright,andheoughttohavesaidgoodbyetome.'
Withthishewentonwithhisdinner,andsaid,'LittleMarleen,whydoyouweep?
Brotherwillsoonbeback.'Thenheaskedhiswifeformorepudding,andasheate,hethrewthebonesunderthetable.
LittleMarleenwentupstairsandtookherbestsilkhandkerchiefoutofherbottomdrawer,andinitshewrappedallthebonesfromunderthetableandcarriedthemoutside,andallthetimeshedidnothingbutweep.Thenshelaidtheminthegreengrassunderthejunipertree,andshehadnosoonerdoneso,thenallhersadnessseemedtoleaveher,andsheweptnomore.Andnowthejunipertreebegantomove,andthebrancheswavedbackwardsandforwards,firstawayfromoneanother,andthentogetheragain,asitmightbesomeoneclappingtheirhandsforjoy.Afterthisamistcameroundthetree,andinthemidstofittherewasaburningasoffire,andoutofthefirethereflewabeautifulbird,thatrosehighintotheair,singingmagnificently,andwhenitcouldnomorebeseen,thejunipertreestoodthereasbefore,andthesilkhandkerchiefandthebonesweregone.
LittleMarleennowfeltaslightheartedandhappyasifherbrotherwerestillalive,andshewentbacktothehouseandsatdowncheerfullytothetableandate.
Thebirdflewawayandalightedonthehouseofagoldsmithandbegantosing:
'Mymotherkilledherlittleson;
MyfathergrievedwhenIwasgone;
Mysisterlovedmebestofall;
Shelaidherkerchiefoverme,
Andtookmybonesthattheymightlie
Underneaththejunipertree
Kywitt,Kywitt,whatabeautifulbirdamI!
'
Thegoldsmithwasinhisworkshopmakingagoldchain,whenheheardthesongofthebirdonhisroof.Hethoughtitsobeautifulthathegotupandranout,andashecrossedthethresholdhelostoneofhisslippers.Butheranonintothemiddleofthestreet,withaslipperononefootandasockontheother;hestillhadonhisapron,andstillheldthegoldchainandthepincersinhishands,andsohestoodgazingupatthebird,whilethesuncameshiningbrightlydownonthestreet.
'Bird,'hesaid,'howbeautifullyyousing!
Singmethatsongagain.'
'Nay,'saidthebird,'Idonotsingtwicefornothing.Givethatgoldchain,andIwillsingityouagain.'
'Hereisthechain,takeit,'saidthegoldsmith.'Onlysingmethatagain.'
Thebirdflewdownandtookthegoldchaininhisrightclaw,andthenhealightedagaininfrontofthegoldsmithandsang:
'Mymotherkilledherlittleson;
MyfathergrievedwhenIwasgone;
Mysisterlovedmebestofall;
Shelaidherkerchiefoverme,
Andtookmybonesthattheymightlie
Underneaththejunipertree
Kywitt,Kywitt,whatabeautifulbirdamI!
'
Thenheflewaway,andsettledontheroofofashoemaker'shouseandsang:
'Mymotherkilledherlittleson;
MyfathergrievedwhenIwasgone;
Mysisterlovedmebestofall;
Shelaidherkerchiefoverme,
Andtookmybonesthattheymightlie
Underneaththejunipertree
Kywitt,Kywitt,whatabeautifulbirdamI!
'
Theshoemakerheardhim,andhejumpedupandranoutinhisshirtsleeves,andstoodlookingupatthebirdontheroofwithhishandoverhiseyestokeephimselffrombeingblindedbythesun.
'Bird,'hesaid,'howbeautifullyyousing!
'Thenhecalledthroughthedoortohiswife:
'Wife,comeout;hereisabird,comeandlookatitandhearhowbeautifullyitsings.'Thenhecalledhisdaughterandthechildren,thentheapprentices,girlsandboys,andtheyallranupthestreettolookatthebird,andsawhowsplendiditwaswithitsredandgreenfeathers,anditsnecklikeburnishedgold,andeyesliketwobrightstarsinitshead.
'Bird,'saidtheshoemaker,'singmethatsongagain.'
'Nay,'answeredthebird,'Idonotsingtwicefornothing;youmustgivem