There was
once a peasant who had driven his cow to the fair, and sold her for
seven thalers. On the way home he had to pass a pond, and already from
afar he heard the frogs crying, "Aik, aik, aik, aik." - "Well," said he
to himself, "they are talking without rhyme or reason, it is seven that I
have received, not eight." When he got to the water, he cried to them,
"Stupid animals that you are! Don't you know better than that? It is
seven thalers and not eight." The frogs, however, stood to their, "aik
aik, aik, aik." - "Come, then, if you won't believe it, I can count it
out to you." And he took his money out of his pocket and counted out the
seven thalers, always reckoning four and twenty groschen to a thaler.
The frogs, however, paid no attention to his reckoning, but still cried,
"aik, aik, aik, aik." - "What," cried the peasant, quite angry, "since
you are determined to know better than I, count it yourselves," and
threw all the money into the water to them. He stood still and wanted to
wait until they were done and had brought him his own again, but the
frogs maintained their opinion and cried continually, "aik, aik, aik,
aik," and besides that, did not throw the money out again. He still
waited a long while until evening came on and he was forced to go home.
Then he abused the frogs and cried, "You water-splashers, you
thick-heads, you goggle-eyes, you have great mouths and can screech till
you hurt one's ears, but you cannot count seven thalers! Do you think
I'm going to stand here till you get done?" And with that he went away,
but the frogs still cried, "aik, aik, aik, aik," after him till he went
home quite angry.
After a while he bought another cow, which he killed, and he
made the calculation that if he sold the meat well he might gain as
much as the two cows were worth, and have the skin into the bargain.
When therefore he got to the town with the meat, a great troop of dogs
were gathered together in front of the gate, with a large greyhound at
the head of them, which jumped at the meat, snuffed at it, and barked,
"Wow, wow, wow." As there was no stopping him, the peasant said to him,
"Yes, yes, I know quite well that thou art saying, 'wow, wow, wow,'
because thou wantest some of the meat; but I should fare badly if I were
to give it to thee." The dog, however, answered nothing but "wow, wow."
- "Wilt thou promise not to devour it all then, and wilt thou go bail
for thy companions?" - "Wow, wow, wow," said the dog. "Well, if thou
insistest on it, I will leave it for thee; I know thee well, and know
who is thy master; but this I tell thee, I must have my money in three
days or else it will go ill with thee; thou must just bring it out to
me." Thereupon he unloaded the meat and turned back again, the dogs fell
upon it and loudly barked, "wow, wow."
The countryman, who heard them from afar, said to himself,
"Hark, now they all want some, but the big one is responsible to me for
it."
When three days had passed, the countryman thought,
"To-night my money will be in my pocket," and was quite delighted. But
no one would come and pay it. "There is no trusting any one now," said
he; and at last he lost patience, and went into the town to the butcher
and demanded his money. The butcher thought it was a joke, but the
peasant said, "Jesting apart, I will have my money! Did not the great
dog bring you the whole of the slaughtered cow three days ago?" Then the
butcher grew angry, snatched a broomstick and drove him out. "Wait a
while," said the peasant, "there is still some justice in the world!"
and went to the royal palace and begged for an audience. He was led
before the King, who sat there with his daughter, and asked him what
injury he had suffered. "Alas!" said he, "the frogs and the dogs have
taken from me what is mine, and the butcher has paid me for it with the
stick," and he related at full length all that had happened. Thereupon
the King's daughter began to laugh heartily, and the King said to him,
"I cannot give you justice in this, but you shall have my daughter to
wife for it, -- in her whole life she has never yet laughed as she has
just done at thee, and I have promised her to him who could make her
laugh. Thou mayst thank God for thy good fortune!"
"Oh," answered the peasant, "I will not have her, I have a
wife already, and she is one too many for me; when I go home, it is just
as bad as if I had a wife standing in every corner." Then the King grew
angry, and said, "Thou art a boor." - "Ah, Lord King," replied the
peasant, "what can you expect from an ox, but beef?" - "Stop," answered
the King, "thou shalt have another reward. Be off now, but come back in
three days, and then thou shalt have five hundred counted out in full."
When the peasant went out by the gate, the sentry said,
"Thou hast made the King's daughter laugh, so thou wilt certainly
receive something good." - "Yes, that is what I think," answered the
peasant; "five hundred are to be counted out to me." - "Hark thee," said
the soldier, "give me some of it. What canst thou do with all that
money?" - "As it is thou," said the peasant, "thou shalt have two
hundred; present thyself in three days' time before the King, and let it
be paid to thee." A Jew, who was standing by and had heard the
conversation, ran after the peasant, held him by the coat, and said,
"Oh, wonder! what a luck-child thou art! I will change it for thee, I
will change it for thee into small coins, what dost thou want with the
great thalers?" - "Jew," said the countryman, "three hundred canst thou
still have; give it to me at once in coin, in three days from this, thou
wilt be paid for it by the King." The Jew was delighted with the
profit, and brought the sum in bad groschen, three of which were worth
two good ones. After three days had passed, according to the King's
command, the peasant went before the King. "Pull his coat off," said the
latter, "and he shall have his five hundred." - "Ah!" said the peasant,
"they no longer belong to me; I presented two hundred of them to the
sentinel, and three hundred the Jew has changed for me, so by right
nothing at all belongs to me." In the meantime the soldier and the Jew
entered and claimed what they had gained from the peasant, and they
received the blows strictly counted out. The soldier bore it patiently
and knew already how it tasted, but the Jew said sorrowfully, "Alas,
alas, are these the heavy thalers?" The King could not help laughing at
the peasant, and as all his anger was gone, he said, "As thou hast
already lost thy reward before it fell to thy lot, I will give thee
something in the place of it. Go into my treasure chamber and get some
money for thyself, as much as thou wilt." The peasant did not need to be
told twice, and stuffed into his big pockets whatsoever would go in.
Afterwards he went to an inn and counted out his money. The Jew had
crept after him and heard how he muttered to himself, "That rogue of a
King has cheated me after all, why could he not have given me the money
himself, and then I should have known what I had? How can I tell now if
what I have had the luck to put in my pockets is right or not?" - "Good
heavens!" said the Jew to himself, "that man is speaking disrespectfully
of our lord the King, I will run and inform, and then I shall get a
reward, and he will be punished as well."
When the King heard of the peasant's words he fell into a
passion, and commanded the Jew to go and bring the offender to him. The
Jew ran to the peasant, "You are to go at once to the lord King in the
very clothes you have on." - "I know what's right better than that,"
answered the peasant, "I shall have a new coat made first. Dost thou
think that a man with so much money in his pocket is to go there in his
ragged old coat?" The Jew, as he saw that the peasant would not stir
without another coat, and as he feared that if the King's anger cooled,
he himself would lose his reward, and the peasant his punishment, said,
"I will out of pure friendship lend thee a coat for the short time. What
will people not do for love!" The peasant was contented with this, put
the Jew's coat on, and went off with him.
The King reproached the countryman because of the evil
speaking of which the Jew had informed him. "Ah," said the peasant,
"what a Jew says is always false -- no true word ever comes out of his
mouth! That rascal there is capable of maintaining that I have his coat
on."
"What is that?" shrieked the Jew. "Is the coat not mine?
Have I not lent it to thee out of pure friendship, in order that thou
might appear before the lord King?" When the King heard that, he said,
"The Jew has assuredly deceived one or the other of us, either myself or
the peasant," and again he ordered something to be counted out to him
in hard thalers. The peasant, however, went home in the good coat, with
the good money in his pocket, and said to himself, "This time I have hit
it!"
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