THE LITTLE ROBBER GIRL

The coach drove on through a thick forest, where it lighted up the way

like a torch and dazzled the eyes of some robbers, who could not bear to

let it pass them unmolested.

"It is gold! it is gold!" cried they, rushing forward and seizing the

horses. Then they struck dead the little jockeys, the coachman, and the

footman, and pulled little Gerda out of the carriage.

"She is plump and pretty. She has been fed with the kernels of nuts,"

said the old robber woman, who had a long beard, and eyebrows that hung

over her eyes. "She is as good as a fatted lamb; how nice she will

taste!" and as she said this she drew forth a shining knife, that

glittered horribly. "Oh!" screamed the old woman at the same moment, for

her own daughter, who held her back, had bitten her in the ear. "You

naughty girl," said the mother, and now she had not time to kill Gerda.

"She shall play with me," said the little robber girl. "She shall give

me her muff and her pretty dress, and sleep with me in my bed." And then

she bit her mother again, and all the robbers laughed.

"I will have a ride in the coach," said the little robber girl, and she

would have her own way, for she was self-willed and obstinate.

She and Gerda seated themselves in the coach and drove away over stumps

and stones, into the depths of the forest. The little robber girl was

about the same size as Gerda, but stronger; she had broader shoulders

and a darker skin; her eyes were quite black, and she had a mournful

look. She clasped little Gerda round the waist and said:

"They shall not kill you as long as you don't make me vexed with you. I

suppose you are a princess."

"No," said Gerda; and then she told her all her history and how fond she

was of little Kay.

The robber girl looked earnestly at her, nodded her head slightly, and

said, "They shan't kill you even if I do get angry with you, for I will

do it myself." And then she wiped Gerda's eyes and put her own hands

into the beautiful muff, which was so soft and warm.

The coach stopped in the courtyard of a robber's castle, the walls of

which were full of cracks from top to bottom. Ravens and crows flew in

and out of the holes and crevices, while great bulldogs, each of which

looked as if it could swallow a man, were jumping about; but they were

not allowed to bark.

In the large old smoky hall a bright fire was burning on the stone

floor. There was no chimney, so the smoke went up to the ceiling and

found a way out for itself. Soup was boiling in a large cauldron, and

hares and rabbits were roasting on the spit.

"You shall sleep with me and all my little animals to-night," said the

robber girl after they had had something to eat and drink. So she took

Gerda to a corner of the hall where some straw and carpets were laid

down. Above them, on laths and perches, were more than a hundred pigeons

that all seemed to be asleep, although they moved slightly when the two

little girls came near them. "These all belong to me," said the robber

girl, and she seized the nearest to her, held it by the feet, and shook

it till it flapped its wings. "Kiss it," cried she, flapping it in

Gerda's face.

"There sit the wood pigeons," continued she, pointing to a number of

laths and a cage which had been fixed into the walls, near one of the

openings. "Both rascals would fly away directly, if they were not

closely locked up. And here is my old sweetheart 'Ba,'" and she dragged

out a reindeer by the horn; he wore a bright copper ring round his neck

and was tethered to the spot. "We are obliged to hold him tight too,

else he would run away from us also. I tickle his neck every evening

with my sharp knife, which frightens him very much." And the robber girl

drew a long knife from a chink in the wall and let it slide gently over

the reindeer's neck. The poor animal began to kick, and the little

robber girl laughed and pulled down Gerda into bed with her.

"Will you have that knife with you while you are asleep?" asked Gerda,

looking at it in great fright.

"I always sleep with the knife by me," said the robber girl. "No one

knows what may happen. But now tell me again all about little Kay, and

why you went out into the world."

Then Gerda repeated her story over again, while the wood pigeons in the

cage over her cooed, and the other pigeons slept. The little robber girl

put one arm across Gerda's neck, and held the knife in the other, and

was soon fast asleep and snoring. But Gerda could not close her eyes at

all; she knew not whether she was to live or to die. The robbers sat

round the fire, singing and drinking. It was a terrible sight for a

little girl to witness.

Then the wood pigeons said: "Coo, coo, we have seen little Kay. A white

fowl carried his sledge, and he sat in the carriage of the Snow Queen,

which drove through the wood while we were lying in our nest. She blew

upon us, and all the young ones died, excepting us two. Coo, coo."

"What are you saying up there?" cried Gerda. "Where was the Snow Queen

going? Do you know anything about it?"

"She was most likely traveling to Lapland, where there is always snow

and ice. Ask the reindeer that is fastened up there with a rope."

"Yes, there is always snow and ice," said the reindeer, "and it is a

glorious place; you can leap and run about freely on the sparkling icy

plains. The Snow Queen has her summer tent there, but her strong castle

is at the North Pole, on an island called Spitzbergen."

"O Kay, little Kay!" sighed Gerda.

"Lie still," said the robber girl, "or you shall feel my knife."

In the morning Gerda told her all that the wood pigeons had said, and

the little robber girl looked quite serious, and nodded her head and

said: "That is all talk, that is all talk. Do you know where Lapland

is?" she asked the reindeer.

"Who should know better than I do?" said the animal, while his eyes

sparkled. "I was born and brought up there and used to run about the

snow-covered plains."

"Now listen," said the robber girl; "all our men are gone away; only

mother is here, and here she will stay; but at noon she always drinks

out of a great bottle, and afterwards sleeps for a little while; and

then I'll do something for you." She jumped out of bed, clasped her

mother round the neck, and pulled her by the beard, crying, "My own

little nanny goat, good morning!" And her mother pinched her nose till

it was quite red; yet she did it all for love.

When the mother had gone to sleep the little robber maiden went to the

reindeer and said: "I should like very much to tickle your neck a few

times more with my knife, for it makes you look so funny, but never

mind--I will untie your cord and set you free, so that you may run away

to Lapland; but you must make good use of your legs and carry this

little maiden to the castle of the Snow Queen, where her playfellow is.

You have heard what she told me, for she spoke loud enough, and you were

listening."

The reindeer jumped for joy, and the little robber girl lifted Gerda on

his back and had the forethought to tie her on and even to give her her

own little cushion to sit upon.

"Here are your fur boots for you," said she, "for it will be very cold;

but I must keep the muff, it is so pretty. However, you shall not be

frozen for the want of it; here are my mother's large warm mittens; they

will reach up to your elbows. Let me put them on. There, now your hands

look just like my mother's."

But Gerda wept for joy.

"I don't like to see you fret," said the little robber girl. "You ought

to look quite happy now. And here are two loaves and a ham, so that you

need not starve."

These were fastened upon the reindeer, and then the little robber maiden

opened the door, coaxed in all the great dogs, cut the string with

which the reindeer was fastened, with her sharp knife, and said, "Now

run, but mind you take good care of the little girl." And Gerda

stretched out her hand, with the great mitten on it, toward the little

robber girl and said "Farewell," and away flew the reindeer over stumps

and stones, through the great forest, over marshes and plains, as

quickly as he could. The wolves howled and the ravens screamed, while up

in the sky quivered red lights like flames of fire. "There are my old

northern lights," said the reindeer; "see how they flash!" And he ran on

day and night still faster and faster, but the loaves and the ham were

all eaten by the time they reached Lapland.

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