"Oh, how can I stop it?" asked he. "Will you help me?"
"Yes, I will," replied the ogress.
"Thank you, thank you!" cried Halfman, kissing her on the forehead. "My wife is dearer to me than anything else in the world, and it is not my brother"s fault that I am not dead long ago."
"Very well, I will rid you of him," said the ogress, "but only on one condition. If a boy is born to you, you must give him to me!"
"Oh, anything," answered Halfman, "as long as you deliver me from my brother, and get me my wife."
"Mount on my back, then, and in a quarter of an hour we shall be there."
The ogress was as good as her word, and in a few minutes they arrived at the outskirts of the town where Halfman and his brothers lived. Here she left him, while she went into the town itself, and found the wedding guests just leaving the brother"s house. Unnoticed by anyone, the ogress crept into a curtain, changing herself into a scorpion, and when the brother was going to get into bed, she stung him behind the ear, so that he fell dead where he stood. Then she returned to Halfman and told him to go and claim his bride. He jumped up hastily from his seat, and took the road to his father"s house. As he drew near he heard sounds of weeping and lamentations, and he said to a man he met: "What is the matter?"
"The judge"s eldest son was married yesterday, and died suddenly before night."
"Well," thought Halfman, "my conscience is clear anyway, for it is quite plain he coveted my wife, and that is why he tried to drown me." He went at once to his father"s room, and found him sitting in tears on the floor. "Dear father," said Halfman, "are you not glad to see me? You weep for my brother, but I am your son too, and he stole my bride from me and tried to drown me in the brook. If he is dead, I at least am alive."
"No, no, he was better than you!" moaned the father.
"Why, dear father?"
"He told me you had behaved very ill," said he.
"Well, call my brothers," answered Halfman, "as I have a story to tell them." So the father called them all into his presence. Then Halfman began: "After we were twelve days" journey from home, we met an ogress, who gave us greeting and said, "Why have you been so long coming? The daughters of your uncle have waited for you in vain," and she bade us follow her to the house, saying, "Now there need be no more delay; you can marry your cousins as soon as you please, and take them with you to your own home." But I warned my brothers that the man was not our uncle, but an ogre.
"When we lay down to sleep, she spread a red cloth over us, and covered her daughters with a white one; but I changed the cloths, and when the ogress came back in the middle of the night, and looked at the cloths, she mistook her own daughters for my brothers, and killed them one by one, all but the youngest. Then I woke my brothers, and we all stole softly from the house, and we rode like the wind to our real uncle.
"And when he saw us, he bade us welcome, and married us to his twelve daughters, the eldest to the eldest, and so on to me, whose bride was the youngest of all and also the prettiest. And my brothers were filled with envy, and left me to drown in a brook, but I was saved by a fish who showed me how to get out. Now, you are a judge! Who did well, and who did evil--I or my brothers?"
"Is this story true?" said the father, turning to his sons.
"It is true, my father," answered they. "It is even as Halfman has said, and the girl belongs to him."
Then the judge embraced Halfman and said to him: "You have done well, my son. Take your bride, and may you both live long and happily together!"
At the end of the year Halfman"s wife had a son, and not long after she came one day hastily into the room, and found her husband weeping. "What is the matter?" she asked.
"The matter?" said he.
"Yes, why are you weeping?"
"Because," replied Halfman, "the baby is not really ours, but belongs to an ogress."
"Are you mad?" cried the wife. "What do you mean by talking like that?"
"I promised," said Halfman, "when she undertook to kill my brother and to give you to me, that the first son we had should be hers."
"And will she take him from us now?" said the poor woman.
"No, not quite yet," replied Halfman; "when he is bigger."
"And is she to have all our children?" asked she.
"No, only this one," returned Halfman.
Day by day the boy grew bigger, and one day as he was playing in the street with the other children, the ogress came by. "Go to your father,"
she said, "and repeat this speech to him: "I want my forfeit; when am I to have it?""
"All right," replied the child, but when he went home forgot all about it. The next day the ogress came again, and asked the boy what answer the father had given. "I forgot all about it," said he.
"Well, put this ring on your finger, and then you won"t forget."
"Very well," replied the boy, and went home.
The next morning, as he was at breakfast, his mother said to him, "Child, where did you get that ring?"
"A woman gave it to me yesterday, and she told me, father, to tell you that she wanted her forfeit, and when was she to have it?"
Then his father burst into tears and said, "If she comes again you must say to her that your parents bid her take her forfeit at once, and depart."
At this they both began to weep afresh, and his mother kissed him, and put on his new clothes and said, "If the woman bids you to follow her, you must go," but the boy did not heed her grief, he was so pleased with his new clothes. And when he went out, he said to his play-fellows, "Look how smart I am; I am going away with my aunt to foreign lands."
At that moment the ogress came up and asked him, "Did you give my message to your father and mother?"
"Yes, dear aunt, I did."
"And what did they say?"
"Take it away at once!"
So she took him.
But when dinner-time came, and the boy did not return, his father and mother knew that he would never come back, and they sat down and wept all day. At last Halfman rose up and said to his wife, "Be comforted; we will wait a year, and then I will go to the ogress and see the boy, and how he is cared for."
"Yes, that will be the best," said she.
The year pa.s.sed away, then Halfman saddled his horse, and rode to the place where the ogress had found him sleeping. She was not there, but not knowing what to do next, he got off his horse and waited. About midnight she suddenly stood before him.
"Halfman, why did you come here?" said she.
"I have a question I want to ask you."
"Well, ask it; but I know quite well what it is. Your wife wishes you to ask whether I shall carry off your second son as I did the first."
"Yes, that is it," replied Halfman. Then he seized her hand and said, "Oh, let me see my son, and how he looks, and what he is doing."
The ogress was silent, but stuck her staff hard in the earth, and the earth opened, and the boy appeared and said, "Dear father, have you come too?" And his father clasped him in his arms, and began to cry. But the boy struggled to be free, saying "Dear father, put me down. I have got a new mother, who is better than the old one; and a new father, who is better than you."