XXI.

_How Owlglass frightened an Innkeeper at Eisleben with a dead Wolf._

In the depth of winter Owlglass put up at an inn at Eisleben, where

one evening there also arrived three merchants from Saxony on their

way to Nurenberg. They related how they had been attacked by a wolf,

against which they had much difficulty in defending themselves, and

that this disagreeable adventure had considerably delayed them. The

host, who was a bragging sarcastic sort of a person, joked them much

about their adventure, declaring that it was a shame they should allow

themselves to be delayed by a miserable wolf; that, for his part, if

he were attacked by two wolves, he would soon drive them off, but here

three were frightened by one wolf. This continued all the evening

till the merchants went to bed, Owlglass in the mean time remaining

silent, but turning it over in his mind how he could best play mine

host some trick to pay him off for his bragging. The merchants and

Owlglass shared the same bed-room; and when the former discussed among

themselves how they could repay the mocking of the Innkeeper, Owlglass

said he had been thinking it over, and that if they would leave it

to him he would engage that they should hear no more about the wolf.

The merchants readily agreed, promising a handsome reward if he paid

their tormentor off well; and Owlglass then proposed that they should

continue their journey, and all meet again there on their return. Early

the next morning the merchants paid the reckoning for Owlglass, as well

as for themselves, and rode on their way, mine host calling after them

to beware lest a wolf should cross their path. Owlglass also took his

departure and went on the chase after a wolf. He succeeded in killing

one, which he left out in the cold till it was frozen quite stiff, and

when the merchants returned he put his prize in a sack, and, taking it

with him, joined them at the inn as agreed upon. The Innkeeper again

teased his guests about the wolf, talking very big of how he would

act. When the merchants went to their bed-room Owlglass joined them,

and said, "My good Friends, keep your candle burning, and do not go

to bed yet, for we will have some sport this night." Now, as soon as

all the household had gone to bed, Owlglass fetched the dead wolf,

which was hard frozen, and taking it to the kitchen placed it near the

hearth, supporting it with sticks so that it stood upright, at the same

time opening its jaws in which he put a child's shoe. Then, quietly

returning to his room, he called loudly for something to drink. When

the Innkeeper heard this he grumbled at being disturbed, and calling

up the maid told her to get some beer for his guests. The maid went to

the fire in the kitchen to light a candle, and seeing the wolf with its

jaws wide open, rushed out into the yard, thinking the brute had surely

devoured the children. Owlglass and the merchants continued to call for

drink, and the Innkeeper, thinking the maid had gone to sleep again,

called the man. He went to the fire to light a candle, and when he saw

the wolf, thought it had made away with the maid, so he too ran out

into the yard. The shouting for drink still continuing, the Innkeeper

thought the man must be asleep as well as the maid, and, grumbling

like a bear, he himself got up. As soon as he had lighted a candle he

saw the wolf with the shoe in its jaws, and running to the merchant's

room, trembling with terror, cried out, "Come and help me, my dear

Friends, for there is a frightful monster in the kitchen, which has

devoured my children, maid, and man servant." They went with him; the

girl and the man came from the yard, and the wife brought the children.

All were alive. Owlglass then went up to the wolf, which he turned over

with his foot, and it did not stir; then turning to the Innkeeper,

said, "What an arrant coward you are! It is not long ago that you

said you were ready to fight two wolves, and just now you ran away,

trembling and shouting, from a dead one." The Merchants made rare fun

of mine host, and the next morning, after paying the bill, took their

departure with Owlglass.

[Illustration: _The Frightful Monster._]

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