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The wife of a rich
man fell sick, and as she felt that her end was drawing near, she called
her only daughter to her bedside and said, "Dear child, be good and
pious, and then the good God will always protect you, and I will look
down on you from heaven and be near you. "Thereupon
she closed her eyes and departed. Every day the maiden went out to her
mother's grave, and wept, and she remained pious and good. When winter
came the snow spread a white sheet over the grave, and by the time the
spring sun had drawn it off again, the man had taken another wife. The
woman had brought with her into the house two daughters, who were
beautiful and fair of face, but vile and black of heart. Now began a bad
time for the poor step-child. "Is the stupid goose to sit in the parlor
with us," they said. "He who wants to eat bread must earn it. Out with
the kitchen-wench." They took her pretty clothes away from her, put an old
grey bed gown on her, and gave her wooden shoes. "Just look at the proud
princess, how decked out she is," they cried, and laughed, and led her
into the kitchen. There she had to do hard work from morning till night,
get up before daybreak, carry water, light fires, cook and wash. Besides
this, the sisters
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emptied her peas
and lentils into the ashes, so that she was forced to sit and pick them
out again. In the evening when she had worked till she
was weary she had no bed to go to, but had to sleep by the hearth in the
cinders. And as on that account she always looked dusty and dirty, they
called her Cinderella. It happened that the father was once going to the
fair, and he asked his two step-daughters what he should bring back for
them. "Beautiful dresses," said one, "Pearls and jewels," said the
second. "And you, Cinderella," said he, "what will you have?" "Father
break off for me the first branch which knocks against your hat on your
way home." So he bought beautiful dresses, pearls and jewels for his two
step-daughters, and on his way home, as he was riding through a green
thicket, a hazel twig brushed against him and knocked off his hat. Then
he broke off the branch and took it with him. When he reached home he
gave his step-daughters the things which they had wished for, and to
Cinderella he gave the branch from the hazel-bush. Cinderella thanked
him, went to her mother's grave and planted the branch on it, and wept
so much that the tears fell down on it and watered it. And it grew and
became a handsome tree. Thrice a day Cinderella went and sat beneath it,
and wept and prayed, and a little white bird always came on the tree,
and if Cinderella expressed a wish, the bird threw down to her what she
had wished for. It happened, however, that the king gave orders for a
festival which was to last three days, and to which all the beautiful
young girls in the country were invited, in order that his son might
choose himself a bride. When the two step-sisters heard that they too
were to appear among the number, they were delighted, called Cinderella
and said, "comb our hair for us, brush our shoes and fasten our buckles,
for we are going to the wedding at the king's palace." Cinderella
obeyed, but wept, because she too would have liked to go with them to
the dance, and begged her step-mother to allow her to do so. "You go,
Cinderella," said she, "covered in dust and dirt as you are, and would
go to the festival. You have no clothes and shoes, and yet would dance."
As, however, Cinderella went on asking, the step-mother said at last, "I
have emptied a dish of lentils into the ashes for you, if you have
picked them out again in two hours, you shall go with us." The maiden
went through the back-door into the garden, and called, "You tame
pigeons, you turtle-doves, and all you birds beneath the sky, come and
help me to pick
the good into the pot,
the bad into the crop." Then two white pigeons came in
by the kitchen window, and afterwards the turtle-doves, and at last all
the birds beneath the sky, came whirring and crowding in, and alighted
amongst the ashes. And the pigeons nodded with their heads and began
pick, pick, pick, pick, and the rest began also pick, pick, pick, pick,
and gathered all the good grains into the dish. Hardly had one hour
passed before they had finished, and all flew out again. Then the girl
took the dish to her step-mother, and was glad, and believed that now
she would be allowed to go with them to the festival. But the
step-mother said, "No, Cinderella, you have no clothes and you can not
dance. You would only be laughed at." And as Cinderella wept at this,
the step-mother said, if you can pick two dishes of lentils out of the
ashes for me in one hour, you shall go with us. And she thought to
herself, that she most certainly cannot do again. When the step-mother
had emptied the two dishes of lentils amongst the ashes, the maiden went
through the back-door into the garden and cried, "You tame pigeons, you
turtle-doves, and all you birds beneath the sky, come and help me to
pick
the good into the pot, the bad into the crop."
Then two white pigeons came in
by the kitchen-window, and afterwards the turtle-doves, and at length
all the birds beneath the sky, came whirring and crowding in, and
alighted amongst the ashes. And the doves nodded with their heads and
began pick, pick, pick, pick, and the others began also pick, pick,
pick, pick, and gathered all the good seeds into the dishes, and before
half an hour was over they had already finished, and all flew out again.
Then the maiden was delighted, and believed that she might now go with
them to the wedding.
But the step-mother said, "All this
will not help. You cannot go with us, for you have no clothes and can
not dance. We should be ashamed of you." On this she turned her back on
Cinderella, and hurried away with her two proud daughters. As no one was
now at home, Cinderella went to her mother's grave beneath the
hazel-tree, and cried,
"Shiver and quiver, little tree, Silver and gold throw down over me."
Then the bird threw a gold and
silver dress down to her, and slippers embroidered with silk and silver.
She put on the dress with all speed, and went to the wedding. Her
step-sisters and the step-mother however did not know her, and thought
she must be a foreign princess, for she looked so beautiful in the
golden dress. They never once thought of Cinderella, and believed that
she was sitting at home in the dirt, picking lentils out of the ashes.
The prince approached her, took her by the hand and danced with her. He
would dance with no other maiden, and never let loose of her hand, and
if any one else came to invite her, he said, "This is my partner." She
danced till it was evening, and then she wanted to go home. But the
king's son said, "I will go with you and bear you company," for he
wished to see to whom the beautiful maiden belonged. She escaped from
him, however, and sprang into the pigeon-house. The king's son waited
until her father came, and then he told him that the unknown maiden had
leapt into the pigeon-house. The old man thought, "Can it be
Cinderella." And they had to bring him an axe and a pickaxe that he
might hew the pigeon-house to pieces, but no one was inside it. And when
they got home Cinderella lay in her dirty clothes among the ashes, and a
dim little oil-lamp was burning on the mantle-piece, for Cinderella had
jumped quickly down from the back of the pigeon-house and had run to the
little hazel-tree, and there she had taken off her beautiful clothes and
laid them on the grave, and the bird had taken them away again, and then
she had seated herself in the kitchen amongst the ashes in her grey
gown. Next day when the festival began afresh, and her parents and the
step-sisters had gone once more, Cinderella went to the hazel-tree and
said,
"Shiver and quiver, my little tree, Silver and gold throw down over me.
"Then the bird threw down a much
more beautiful dress than on the preceding day. And when Cinderella
appeared at the wedding in this dress, every one was astonished at her
beauty. The king's son had waited until she came, and instantly took her
by the hand and danced with no one but her. When others came and invited
her, he said, "This is my partner." When evening came she wished to
leave, and the king's son followed her and wanted to see into which
house she went. But she sprang away from him, and into the garden behind
the house. Therein stood a beautiful tall tree on which hung the most
magnificent pears. She clambered so nimbly between the branches like a
squirrel that the king's son did not know where she was gone. He waited
until her father came, and said to him, "The unknown maiden has escaped
from me, and I believe she has climbed up the pear-tree." The father
thought, "Can it be Cinderella." And had an axe brought and cut the tree
down, but no one was on it. And when they got into the kitchen,
Cinderella lay there among the ashes, as usual, for she had jumped down
on the other side of the tree, had taken the beautiful dress to the bird
on the little hazel-tree, and put on her grey gown. On the third day,
when the parents and sisters had gone away, Cinderella went once more to
her mother's grave and said to the little tree,
"Shiver and quiver, my little tree, silver and gold throw down over me."
And now the bird threw down to
her a dress which was more splendid and magnificent than any she had yet
had, and the slippers were golden. And when she went to the festival in
the dress, no one knew how to speak for astonishment. The king's son
danced with her only, and if any one invited her to dance, he said this
is my partner. When evening came,
Cinderella wished to leave, and the king's son was anxious to go with
her, but she escaped from him so quickly that he could not follow her.
The king's son, however, had employed a ruse, and had caused the whole
staircase to be smeared with pitch, and there, when she ran down, had
the maiden's left slipper remained stuck. The king's son picked it up,
and it was small and dainty, and all golden. Next morning, he went with
it to the father, and said to him, no one shall be my wife but she whose
foot this golden slipper fits. Then were the two sisters glad, for they
had pretty feet. The eldest went with the shoe into her room and wanted
to try it on, and her mother stood by. But she could not get her big toe
into it, and the shoe was too small for her. Then her mother gave her a
knife and said, "Cut the toe off, when you are queen you will have no
more need to go on foot." The maiden cut the toe off, forced the foot
into the shoe, swallowed the pain, and went out to the king's son. Then
he took her on his his horse as his bride and rode away with her. They
were obliged, however, to pass the grave, and there, on the hazel-tree,
sat the two pigeons and cried,
"Turn and peep, turn and peep, there's blood within the shoe,
the shoe it is too small for her, the true bride waits for you.
"Then he looked at her
foot and saw how the blood was trickling from it. He turned his horse
round and took the false bride home again, and said she was not the true
one, and that the other sister was to put the shoe on. Then this one
went into her chamber and got her toes safely into the shoe, but her
heel was too large. So her mother gave her a knife and said, "Cut a bit
off your heel, when you are queen you will have no more need to go on
foot." The maiden cut a bit off her heel, forced her foot into the shoe,
swallowed the pain, and went out to the king's son. He took her on his
horse as his bride, and rode away with her, but when they passed by the
hazel-tree, the two pigeons sat on it and cried, "Turn and peep, turn and peep,
there's blood within the shoe, the shoe it is too small for her,
the true bride waits for you." He looked down at her
foot and saw how the blood was running out of her shoe, and how it had
stained her white stocking quite red. Then he turned his horse and took
the false bride home again. "This also is not the right one," said he,
"have you no other daughter." "No," said the man, "there is still a
little stunted kitchen-wench which my late wife left behind her, but she
cannot possibly be the bride." The king's son said he was to send her up
to him, but the mother answered, oh, no, she is much too dirty, she
cannot show herself. But he absolutely insisted on it, and Cinderella
had to be called. She first washed her hands and face clean, and then
went and bowed down before the king's son, who gave her the golden shoe.
Then she seated herself on a stool, drew her foot out of the heavy
wooden shoe, and put it into the slipper, which fitted like a glove. And
when she rose up and the king's son looked at her face he recognized the
beautiful maiden who had danced with him and cried, "That is the true
bride." The step-mother and the two sisters were horrified and became
pale with rage, he, however, took Cinderella on his horse and rode away
with her. As they passed by the hazel-tree, the two white doves cried,
"Turn and peep, turn and peep,
no blood is in the shoe, the shoe is not too small for her,
the true bride rides with you. " And when they
had cried that, the two came flying down and placed themselves on
Cinderella's shoulders, one on the right, the other on the left, and
remained sitting there.
When the wedding with the king's son was to be celebrated, the two false
sisters came and wanted to get into favor with Cinderella and share her
good fortune. When the betrothed couple went to church, the elder was at
the right side and the younger at the left, and the pigeons pecked out
one eye from each of them. Afterwards as they came back the elder was at
the left, and the younger at the right, and then the pigeons pecked out
the other eye from each. And thus, for their wickedness and falsehood,
they were punished with blindness all their days.
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