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<h2> EAST OF THE SUN AND WEST OF THE MOON </h2>
<p>Once upon a time there was a poor husbandman who had many children and
little to give them in the way either of food or clothing. They were all
pretty, but the prettiest of all was the youngest daughter, who was so
beautiful that there were no bounds to her beauty.</p>
<p>So once—it was late on a Thursday evening in autumn, and wild
weather outside, terribly dark, and raining so heavily and blowing so hard
that the walls of the cottage shook again—they were all sitting
together by the fireside, each of them busy with something or other, when
suddenly some one rapped three times against the window-pane. The man went
out to see what could be the matter, and when he got out there stood a
great big white bear.</p>
<p>"Good-evening to you," said the White Bear.</p>
<p>"Good-evening," said the man.</p>
<p>"Will you give me your youngest daughter?" said the White Bear; "if you
will, you shall be as rich as you are now poor."</p>
<p>Truly the man would have had no objection to be rich, but he thought to
himself: "I must first ask my daughter about this," so he went in and told
them that there was a great white bear outside who had faithfully promised
to make them all rich if he might but have the youngest daughter.</p>
<p>She said no, and would not hear of it; so the man went out again, and
settled with the White Bear that he should come again next Thursday
evening, and get her answer. Then the man persuaded her, and talked so
much to her about the wealth that they would have, and what a good thing
it would be for herself, that at last she made up her mind to go, and
washed and mended all her rags, made herself as smart as she could, and
held herself in readiness to set out. Little enough had she to take away
with her.</p>
<p>Next Thursday evening the White Bear came to fetch her. She seated herself
on his back with her bundle, and thus they departed. When they had gone a
great part of the way, the White Bear said: "Are you afraid?"</p>
<p>"No, that I am not," said she.</p>
<p>"Keep tight hold of my fur, and then there is no danger," said he.</p>
<p>And thus she rode far, far away, until they came to a great mountain. Then
the White Bear knocked on it, and a door opened, and they went into a
castle where there were many brilliantly lighted rooms which shone with
gold and silver, likewise a large hall in which there was a well-spread
table, and it was so magnificent that it would be hard to make anyone
understand how splendid it was. The White Bear gave her a silver bell, and
told her that when she needed anything she had but to ring this bell, and
what she wanted would appear. So after she had eaten, and night was
drawing near, she grew sleepy after her journey, and thought she would
like to go to bed. She rang the bell, and scarcely had she touched it
before she found herself in a chamber where a bed stood ready made for
her, which was as pretty as anyone could wish to sleep in. It had pillows
of silk, and curtains of silk fringed with gold, and everything that was
in the room was of gold or silver, but when she had lain down and put out
the light a man came and lay down beside her, and behold it was the White
Bear, who cast off the form of a beast during the night. She never saw
him, however, for he always came after she had put out her light, and went
away before daylight appeared.</p>
<p>So all went well and happily for a time, but then she began to be very sad
and sorrowful, for all day long she had to go about alone; and she did so
wish to go home to her father and mother and brothers and sisters. Then
the White Bear asked what it was that she wanted, and she told him that it
was so dull there in the mountain, and that she had to go about all alone,
and that in her parents' house at home there were all her brothers and
sisters, and it was because she could not go to them that she was so
sorrowful.</p>
<p>"There might be a cure for that," said the White Bear, "if you would but
promise me never to talk with your mother alone, but only when the others
are there too; for she will take hold of your hand," he said, "and will
want to lead you into a room to talk with you alone; but that you must by
no means do, or you will bring great misery on both of us."</p>
<p>So one Sunday the White Bear came and said that they could now set out to
see her father and mother, and they journeyed thither, she sitting on his
back, and they went a long, long way, and it took a long, long time; but
at last they came to a large white farmhouse, and her brothers and sisters
were running about outside it, playing, and it was so pretty that it was a
pleasure to look at it.</p>
<p>"Your parents dwell here now," said the White Bear; "but do not forget
what I said to you, or you will do much harm both to yourself and me."</p>
<p>"No, indeed," said she, "I shall never forget;" and as soon as she was at
home the White Bear turned round and went back again.</p>
<p>There were such rejoicings when she went in to her parents that it seemed
as if they would never come to an end. Everyone thought that he could
never be sufficiently grateful to her for all she had done for them all.
Now they had everything that they wanted, and everything was as good as it
could be. They all asked her how she was getting on where she was. All was
well with her too, she said; and she had everything that she could want.
What other answers she gave I cannot say, but I am pretty sure that they
did not learn much from her. But in the afternoon, after they had dined at
midday, all happened just as the White Bear had said. Her mother wanted to
talk with her alone in her own chamber. But she remembered what the White
Bear had said, and would on no account go. "What we have to say can be
said at any time," she answered. But somehow or other her mother at last
persuaded her, and she was forced to tell the whole story. So she told how
every night a man came and lay down beside her when the lights were all
put out, and how she never saw him, because he always went away before it
grew light in the morning, and how she continually went about in sadness,
thinking how happy she would be if she could but see him, and how all day
long she had to go about alone, and it was so dull and solitary. "Oh!"
cried the mother, in horror, "you are very likely sleeping with a troll!
But I will teach you a way to see him. You shall have a bit of one of my
candles, which you can take away with you hidden in your breast. Look at
him with that when he is asleep, but take care not to let any tallow drop
upon him."</p>
<p>So she took the candle, and hid it in her breast, and when evening drew
near the White Bear came to fetch her away. When they had gone some
distance on their way, the White Bear asked her if everything had not
happened just as he had foretold, and she could not but own that it had.
"Then, if you have done what your mother wished," said he, "you have
brought great misery on both of us." "No," she said, "I have not done
anything at all." So when she had reached home and had gone to bed it was
just the same as it had been before, and a man came and lay down beside
her, and late at night, when she could hear that he was sleeping, she got
up and kindled a light, lit her candle, let her light shine on him, and
saw him, and he was the handsomest prince that eyes had ever beheld, and
she loved him so much that it seemed to her that she must die if she did
not kiss him that very moment. So she did kiss him; but while she was
doing it she let three drops of hot tallow fall upon his shirt, and he
awoke. "What have you done now?" said he; "you have brought misery on both
of us. If you had but held out for the space of one year I should have
been free. I have a step-mother who has bewitched me so that I am a white
bear by day and a man by night; but now all is at an end between you and
me, and I must leave you, and go to her. She lives in a castle which lies
east of the sun and west of the moon, and there too is a princess with a
nose which is three ells long, and she now is the one whom I must marry."</p>
<p>She wept and lamented, but all in vain, for go he must. Then she asked him
if she could not go with him. But no, that could not be. "Can you tell me
the way then, and I will seek you—that I may surely be allowed to
do!"</p>
<p>"Yes, you may do that," said he; "but there is no way thither. It lies
east of the sun and west of the moon, and never would you find your way
there."</p>
<p>When she awoke in the morning both the Prince and the castle were gone,
and she was lying on a small green patch in the midst of a dark, thick
wood. By her side lay the self-same bundle of rags which she had brought
with her from her own home. So when she had rubbed the sleep out of her
eyes, and wept till she was weary, she set out on her way, and thus she
walked for many and many a long day, until at last she came to a great
mountain. Outside it an aged woman was sitting, playing with a golden
apple. The girl asked her if she knew the way to the Prince who lived with
his stepmother in the castle which lay east of the sun and west of the
moon, and who was to marry a princess with a nose which was three ells
long. "How do you happen to know about him?" inquired the old woman;
"maybe you are she who ought to have had him." "Yes, indeed, I am," she
said. "So it is you, then?" said the old woman; "I know nothing about him
but that he dwells in a castle which is east of the sun and west of the
moon. You will be a long time in getting to it, if ever you get to it at
all; but you shall have the loan of my horse, and then you can ride on it
to an old woman who is a neighbor of mine: perhaps she can tell you about
him. When you have got there you must just strike the horse beneath the
left ear and bid it go home again; but you may take the golden apple with
you."</p>
<p>So the girl seated herself on the horse, and rode for a long, long way,
and at last she came to the mountain, where an aged woman was sitting
outside with a gold carding-comb. The girl asked her if she knew the way
to the castle which lay east of the sun and west of the moon; but she said
what the first old woman had said: "I know nothing about it, but that it
is east of the sun and west of the moon, and that you will be a long time
in getting to it, if ever you get there at all; but you shall have the
loan of my horse to an old woman who lives the nearest to me: perhaps she
may know where the castle is, and when you have got to her you may just
strike the horse beneath the left ear and bid it go home again." Then she
gave her the gold carding-comb, for it might, perhaps, be of use to her,
she said.</p>
<p>So the girl seated herself on the horse, and rode a wearisome long way
onward again, and after a very long time she came to a great mountain,
where an aged woman was sitting, spinning at a golden spinning-wheel. Of
this woman, too, she inquired if she knew the way to the Prince, and where
to find the castle which lay east of the sun and west of the moon. But it
was only the same thing once again. "Maybe it was you who should have had
the Prince," said the old woman. "Yes, indeed, I should have been the
one," said the girl. But this old crone knew the way no better than the
others—it was east of the sun and west of the moon, she knew that,
"and you will be a long time in getting to it, if ever you get to it at
all," she said; "but you may have the loan of my horse, and I think you
had better ride to the East Wind, and ask him: perhaps he may know where
the castle is, and will blow you thither. But when you have got to him you
must just strike the horse beneath the left ear, and he will come home
again." And then she gave her the golden spinning-wheel, saying: "Perhaps
you may find that you have a use for it."</p>
<p>The girl had to ride for a great many days, and for a long and wearisome
time, before she got there; but at last she did arrive, and then she asked
the East Wind if he could tell her the way to the Prince who dwelt east of
the sun and west of the moon. "Well," said the East Wind, "I have heard
tell of the Prince, and of his castle, but I do not know the way to it,
for I have never blown so far; but, if you like, I will go with you to my
brother the West Wind: he may know that, for he is much stronger than I
am. You may sit on my back, and then I can carry you there." So she seated
herself on his back, and they did go so swiftly! When they got there, the
East Wind went in and said that the girl whom he had brought was the one
who ought to have had the Prince up at the castle which lay east of the
sun and west of the moon, and that now she was traveling about to find him
again, so he had come there with her, and would like to hear if the West
Wind knew whereabout the castle was. "No," said the West Wind; "so far as
that have I never blown; but if you like I will go with you to the South
Wind, for he is much stronger than either of us, and he has roamed far and
wide, and perhaps he can tell you what you want to know. You may seat
yourself on my back, and then I will carry you to him.".</p>
<p>So she did this, and journeyed to the South Wind, neither was she very
long on the way. When they had got there, the West Wind asked him if he
could tell her the way to the castle that lay east of the sun and west of
the moon, for she was the girl who ought to marry the Prince who lived
there. "Oh, indeed!" said the South Wind, "is that she? Well," said he, "I
have wandered about a great deal in my time, and in all kinds of places,
but I have never blown so far as that. If you like, however, I will go
with you to my brother, the North Wind; he is the oldest and strongest of
all of us, and if he does not know where it is no one in the whole world
will be able to tell you. You may sit upon my back, and then I will carry
you there." So she seated herself on his back, and off he went from his
house in great haste, and they were not long on the way. When they came
near the North Wind's dwelling, he was so wild and frantic that they felt
cold gusts a long while before they got there. "What do you want?" he
roared out from afar, and they froze as they heard. Said the South Wind:
"It is I, and this is she who should have had the Prince who lives in the
castle which lies east of the sun and west of the moon. And now she wishes
to ask you if you have ever been there, and can tell her the way, for she
would gladly find him again."</p>
<p>"Yes," said the North Wind, "I know where it is. I once blew an aspen leaf
there, but I was so tired that for many days afterward I was not able to
blow at all. However, if you really are anxious to go there, and are not
afraid to go with me, I will take you on my back, and try if I can blow
you there."</p>
<p>"Get there I must," said she; "and if there is any way of going I will;
and I have no fear, no matter how fast you go."</p>
<p>"Very well then," said the North Wind; "but you must sleep here to-night,
for if we are ever to get there we must have the day before us."</p>
<p>The North Wind woke her betimes next morning, and puffed himself up, and
made himself so big and so strong that it was frightful to see him, and
away they went, high up through the air, as if they would not stop until
they had reached the very end of the world. Down below there was such a
storm! It blew down woods and houses, and when they were above the sea the
ships were wrecked by hundreds. And thus they tore on and on, and a long
time went by, and then yet more time passed, and still they were above the
sea, and the North Wind grew tired, and more tired, and at last so utterly
weary that he was scarcely able to blow any longer, and he sank and sank,
lower and lower, until at last he went so low that the waves dashed
against the heels of the poor girl he was carrying. "Art thou afraid?"
said the North Wind. "I have no fear," said she; and it was true. But they
were not very, very far from land, and there was just enough strength left
in the North Wind to enable him to throw her on to the shore, immediately
under the windows of a castle which lay east of the sun and west of the
moon; but then he was so weary and worn out that he was forced to rest for
several days before he could go to his own home again.</p>
<p>Next morning she sat down beneath the walls of the castle to play with the
golden apple, and the first person she saw was the maiden with the long
nose, who was to have the Prince. "How much do you want for that gold
apple of yours, girl?" said she, opening the window. "It can't be bought
either for gold or money," answered the girl. "If it cannot be bought
either for gold or money, what will buy it? You may say what you please,"
said the Princess.</p>
<p>"Well, if I may go to the Prince who is here, and be with him to-night,
you shall have it," said the girl who had come with the North Wind. "You
may do that," said the Princess, for she had made up her mind what she
would do. So the Princess got the golden apple, but when the girl went up
to the Prince's apartment that night he was asleep, for the Princess had
so contrived it. The poor girl called to him, and shook him, and between
whiles she wept; but she could not wake him. In the morning, as soon as
day dawned, in came the Princess with the long nose, and drove her out
again. In the daytime she sat down once more beneath the windows of the
castle, and began to card with her golden carding-comb; and then all
happened as it had happened before. The Princess asked her what she wanted
for it, and she replied that it was not for sale, either for gold or
money, but that if she could get leave to go to the Prince, and be with
him during the night, she should have it. But when she went up to the
Prince's room he was again asleep, and, let her call him, or shake him, or
weep as she would, he still slept on, and she could not put any life in
him. When daylight came in the morning, the Princess with the long nose
came too, and once more drove her away. When day had quite come, the girl
seated herself under the castle windows, to spin with her golden
spinning-wheel, and the Princess with the long nose wanted to have that
also. So she opened the window, and asked what she would take for it. The
girl said what she had said on each of the former occasions—that it
was not for sale either for gold or for money, but if she could get leave
to go to the Prince who lived there, and be with him during the night, she
should have it.</p>
<p>"Yes," said the Princess, "I will gladly consent to that."</p>
<p>But in that place there were some Christian folk who had been carried off,
and they had been sitting in the chamber which was next to that of the
Prince, and had heard how a woman had been in there who had wept and
called on him two nights running, and they told the Prince of this. So
that evening, when the Princess came once more with her sleeping-drink, he
pretended to drink, but threw it away behind him, for he suspected that it
was a sleeping-drink. So, when the girl went into the Prince's room this
time he was awake, and she had to tell him how she had come there. "You
have come just in time," said the Prince, "for I should have been married
to-morrow; but I will not have the long-nosed Princess, and you alone can
save me. I will say that I want to see what my bride can do, and bid her
wash the shirt which has the three drops of tallow on it. This she will
consent to do, for she does not know that it is you who let them fall on
it; but no one can wash them out but one born of Christian folk: it cannot
be done by one of a pack of trolls; and then I will say that no one shall
ever be my bride but the woman who can do this, and I know that you can."
There was great joy and gladness between them all that night, but the next
day, when the wedding was to take place, the Prince said, "I must see what
my bride can do." "That you may do," said the stepmother.</p>
<p>"I have a fine shirt which I want to wear as my wedding shirt, but three
drops of tallow have got upon it which I want to have washed off, and I
have vowed to marry no one but the woman who is able to do it. If she
cannot do that, she is not worth having."</p>
<p>Well, that was a very small matter, they thought, and agreed to do it. The
Princess with the long nose began to wash as well as she could, but, the
more she washed and rubbed, the larger the spots grew. "Ah! you can't wash
at all," said the old troll-hag, who was her mother. "Give it to me." But
she too had not had the shirt very long in her hands before it looked
worse still, and, the more she washed it and rubbed it, the larger and
blacker grew the spots.</p>
<p>So the other trolls had to come and wash, but, the more they did, the
blacker and uglier grew the shirt, until at length it was as black as if
it had been up the chimney. "Oh," cried the Prince, "not one of you is
good for anything at all! There is a beggar-girl sitting outside the
window, and I'll be bound that she can wash better than any of you! Come
in, you girl there!" he cried. So she came in. "Can you wash this shirt
clean?" he cried. "Oh! I don't know," she said; "but I will try." And no
sooner had she taken the shirt and dipped it in the water than it was
white as driven snow, and even whiter than that. "I will marry you," said
the Prince.</p>
<p>Then the old troll-hag flew into such a rage that she burst, and the
Princess with the long nose and all the little trolls must have burst too,
for they have never been heard of since. The Prince and his bride set free
all the Christian folk who were imprisoned there, and took away with them
all the gold and silver that they could carry, and moved far away from the
castle which lay east of the sun and west of the moon.(1)</p>
<p>(1) Asbjornsen and Moe.</p>
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