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and said to the third, “And do you also know what your wine-glass is to
be?” “An old horse’s hoof is to be our wineglass.” Then the Devil flew
away with a loud cry, and had no more power over them, but the three
kept the whip, whipped as much money for themselves with it as they
wanted, and lived happily to their end. 126 Ferdinand the Faithful

Once on a time lived a man and a woman who so long as they were rich
had no children, but when they were poor they had a little boy. They
could, however, find no godfather for him, so the man said he would
just go to another place to see if he could get one there. As he went,
a poor man met him, who asked him where he was going. He said he was
going to see if he could get a godfather, that he was poor, so no one
would stand as godfather for him. “Oh,” said the poor man, “you are
poor, and I am poor; I will be godfather for you, but I am so ill off I
can give the child nothing. Go home and tell the nurse that she is to
come to the church with the child.”

When they all got to the church together, the beggar was already there,
and he gave the child the name of Ferdinand the Faithful. When he was going out of the church, the beggar said, “Now go home, I
can give you nothing, and you likewise ought to give me nothing.” But
he gave a key to the nurse, and told her when she got home she was to
give it to the father, who was to take care of it until the child was
fourteen years old, and then he was to go on the heath where there was
a castle which the key would fit, and that all which was therein should
belong to him. Now when the child was seven years old and had grown
very big, he once went to play with some other boys, and each of them
boasted that he had got more from his godfather than the other; but the
child could say nothing, and was vexed, and went home and said to his
father, “Did I get nothing at all, then, from my godfather?” “Oh, yes,”
said the father, “thou hadst a key if there is a castle standing on the
heath, just go to it and open it.” Then the boy went thither, but no
castle was to be seen, or heard of. After seven years more, when he was fourteen years old, he again went
thither, and there stood the castle. When he had opened it, there was
nothing within but a horse, a white one. Then the boy was so full of
joy because he had a horse, that he mounted on it and galloped back to
his father. “Now I have a white horse, and I will travel,” said he. So
he set out, and as he was on his way, a pen was lying on the road. At
first he thought he would pick it up, but then again he thought to
himself, “Thou shouldst leave it lying there; thou wilt easily find a
pen where thou art going, if thou hast need of one.” As he was thus
riding away, a voice called after him, “Ferdinand the Faithful, take it
with thee.” He looked around, but saw no one, then he went back again
and picked it up. When he had ridden a little way farther, he passed by
a lake, and a fish was lying on the bank, gasping and panting for
breath, so he said, “Wait, my dear fish, I will help thee get into the
water,” and he took hold of it by the tail, and threw it into the lake. Then the fish put its head out of the water and said, “As thou hast
helped me out of the mud I will give thee a flute; when thou art in any
need, play on it, and then I will help thee, and if ever thou lettest
anything fall in the water, just play and I will reach it out to thee.”
Then he rode away, and there came to him a man who asked him where he
was going. “Oh, to the next place.” Then what his name was? “Ferdinand
the Faithful.” “So! then we have got almost the same name, I am called
Ferdinand the Unfaithful.” And they both set out to the inn in the
nearest place. Now it was unfortunate that Ferdinand the Unfaithful knew everything
that the other had ever thought and everything he was about to do; he
knew it by means of all kinds of wicked arts. There was, however, in
the inn an honest girl, who had a bright face and behaved very
prettily. She fell in love with Ferdinand the Faithful because he was a
handsome man, and she asked him whither he was going. “Oh, I am just
travelling round about,” said he. Then she said he ought to stay there,
for the King of that country wanted an attendant or an outrider, and he
ought to enter his service. He answered he could not very well go to
any one like that and offer himself. Then said the maiden, “Oh, but I
will soon do that for you.” And so she went straight to the King, and
told him that she knew of an excellent servant for him. He was well
pleased with that, and had Ferdinand the Faithful brought to him, and
wanted to make him his servant. He, however, liked better to be an
outrider, for where his horse was, there he also wanted to be, so the
King made him an outrider. When Ferdinand the Unfaithful learnt that,
he said to the girl, “What! Dost thou help him and not me?” “Oh,” said
the girl, “I will help thee too.” She thought, “I must keep friends
with that man, for he is not to be trusted.” She went to the King, and
offered him as a servant, and the King was willing. Now when the King met his lords in the morning, he always lamented and
said, “Oh, if I had but my love with me.” Ferdinand the Unfaithful was,
however, always hostile to Ferdinand the Faithful. So once, when the
King was complaining thus, he said, “You have the outrider, send him
away to get her, and if he does not do it, his head must be struck
off.” Then the King sent for Ferdinand the Faithful, and told him that
there was, in this place or in that place, a girl he loved, and that he
was to bring her to him, and if he did not do it he should die. Ferdinand the Faithful went into the stable to his white horse, and
complained and lamented, “Oh, what an unhappy man I am!” Then someone
behind him cried, “Ferdinand the Faithful, why weepest thou?” He looked
round but saw no one, and went on lamenting; “Oh, my dear little white
horse, now must I leave thee; now must I die.” Then some one cried once
more, “Ferdinand the Faithful, why weepest thou?” Then for the first
time he was aware that it was his little white horse who was putting
that question. “Dost thou speak, my little white horse; canst thou do
that?” And again, he said, “I am to go to this place and to that, and
am to bring the bride; canst thou tell me how I am to set about it?”
Then answered the little white horse, “Go thou to the King, and say if
he will give thou what thou must have, thou wilt get her for him. If he
will give thee a ship full of meat, and a ship full of bread, it will
succeed. Great giants dwell on the lake, and if thou takest no meat
with thee for them, they will tear thee to pieces, and there are the
large birds which would pick the eyes out of thy head if thou hadst no
bread for them.” Then the King made all the butchers in the land kill,
and all the bakers bake, that the ships might be filled.