THE BROTHER AND HIS SISTERS

There were once upon a time three sisters and a brother. The sisters

were all proud, and one was very beautiful, and she did not like her

little brother, “because”, she said, “he was dirty”. Now, this

beautiful sister was to be married, and the brother begged their mother

not to let her marry, as he was sure the man would kill her, for he

knew his house was full of bones. So the mother told her daughter, but

she would not believe it, and said, “she wouldn’t listen to anything

that such a dirty little scrub said”, and so she was married.

Now, it was agreed that one sister was to remain with their mother and

the other was to go with the bride, and so they set out on their way.

When they got to the beach, the husband picked up a beautiful

tortoise-shell comb, which he gave to his bride. Then they got into his

boat and rowed away over the sea, and when they reached their home,

they were so surprised to see their little brother, for the comb had

turned into their brother. They were not at all glad to see him, and

the husband thought to himself he would kill him without telling his

wife. When night came the boy told the husband that at home his mother

always put him to sleep in the blacksmith’s shop, and so the husband

said he should sleep in the smithy.

In the middle of the night the man got up, intending to kill them all,

and went to his shop to get his irons ready, but the boy jumped up as

soon as he went in, and he said, “Boy, what is the matter with you?” So

the boy said, when he was at home his mother always gave him two bags

of gold to put his head on. Then the man said, he should have them, and

went and fetched him two bags of gold, and told him to go to sleep.

But the boy said, “Now mind, when you hear me snore I’m not asleep, but

when I am not snoring, then I’m asleep.” Then the boy went to sleep and

began to snore, and as long as the man heard the snoring, he blew his

bellows; but as soon as the snoring stopped, the man took his irons out

of the fire, and the boy jumped up.

Then the man said, “Why, what’s the matter? why, can’t you sleep?”

The boy said “No; for at home my mother always gave me four bags of

money to lie upon.

Well, the man said he should have them, and brought him four bags of

money. Then the boy told him again the same thing about his snoring and

the man bade him go to sleep, and he began to snore, and the man to

blow his bellows until the snoring stopped. Then the man took out his

irons again, and the boy jumped up, and the man dropped the irons,

saying, “Why, what’s the matter now that you can’t sleep?”

The boy said, “At home my mother always gave me two bushels of corn.”

So the man said he should have the corn, and went and brought it, and

told him to go to sleep. Then the boy snored, and the man blew his

bellows till the snoring stopped, when he again took out his irons, and

the boy jumped up, and the man said, “Why, what’s it now?”

The boy said, “At home my mother always goes to the river with a sieve

to bring me some water.”

So the man said “Very well, I will go, but I have a cock here, and

before I go, I must speak to it.”

Then the man told the cock if he saw any one moving in the house, he

must crow; that the cock promised to do, and the man set off.

Now when the boy thought the man was gone far away, he got up, and gave

the cock some of the corn; then he woke up his sisters and showed them

all the bones the man had in the house, and they were very frightened.

Then he took the two bags of gold on his shoulders, and told his

sisters to follow him. He took them to the bay, and put them into the

boat with the bags of gold, and left them whilst he went back for the

four bags of money. When he was leaving the house he emptied the bags

of corn to the cock, who was so busy eating, he forget to crow, until

they had got quite away.

When the man returned home and could not find them in the house, he

went to the river, where he found his boat gone, and so he had no way

of going after them. When they landed at their own place, the boy

turned the boat over and stove it in, so that it was of no use any

more; and he took his sisters home, and told their mother all that had

happened, and his sisters loved him, and they lived very happily

together ever afterwards, and do so still if they are not dead.

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