The Brave Little Tailor · page 21 2101He gave, however, as good as he got, and they became so enraged that they tore up trees and beat each other with them, till they both fell dead at once on the ground.102Then the little tailor jumped down.103“It’s a mercy,” he said, “that they didn’t root up the tree on which I was perched, or I should have had to jump like a squirrel on to another, which, nimble though I am, would have been no easy job.”104He drew his sword and gave each of the giants a very fine thrust or two on the breast, and then went to the horsemen and said: “The deed is done, I’ve put an end to the two of them; but I assure you it has been no easy matter, for they even tore up trees in their struggle to defend themselves; but all that’s of no use against one who slays seven men at a blow.”105“Weren’t you wounded?” asked the horsemen.106“No fear,” answered the tailor; “they haven’t touched a hair of my head.”107But the horsemen wouldn’t believe him till they rode into the wood and found the giants weltering in their blood, and the trees lying around, torn up by the roots.108The little tailor now demanded the promised reward from the King, but he repented his promise, and pondered once more how he could rid himself of the hero.109“Before you obtain the hand of my daughter and half my kingdom,” he said to him, “you must do another deed of valor.110A unicorn is running about loose in the wood, and doing much mischief; you must first catch it.”111“I’m even less afraid of one unicorn than of two giants; seven at a blow, that’s my motto.”112He took a piece of cord and an axe with him, went out to the wood, and again told the men who had been sent with him to remain outside.113He hadn’t to search long, for the unicorn soon passed by, and, on perceiving the tailor, dashed straight at him as though it were going to spike him on the spot.114“Gently, gently,” said he, “not so fast, my friend”; and standing still he waited till the beast was quite near, when he sprang lightly behind a tree; the unicorn ran with all its force against the tree, and rammed its horn so firmly into the trunk that it had no strength left to pull it out again, and was thus successfully captured.115“Now I’ve caught my bird,” said the tailor, and he came out from behind the tree, placed the cord round its neck first, then struck the horn out of the tree with his axe, and when everything was in order led the beast before the King.116Still the King didn’t want to give him the promised reward and made a third demand.117The tailor was to catch a wild boar for him that did a great deal of harm in the wood; and he might have the huntsmen to help him.118“Willingly,” said the tailor; “that’s mere child’s play.”119But he didn’t take the huntsmen into the wood with him, and they were well enough pleased to remain behind, for the wild boar had often received them in a manner which did not make them desire its further acquaintance.120As soon as the boar perceived the tailor it ran at him with foaming mouth and gleaming teeth, and tried to knock him down; but our alert little friend ran into a chapel that stood near, and got out of the window again with a jump.121The boar pursued him into the church, but the tailor skipped round to the door, and closed it securely.122So the raging beast was caught, for it was far too heavy and unwieldy to spring out of the window.123The little tailor summoned the huntsmen together, that they might see the prisoner with their own eyes.124Then the hero betook himself to the King, who was obliged now, whether he liked it or not, to keep his promise, and hand him over his daughter and half his kingdom.125Had he known that no hero-warrior, but only a little tailor stood before him, it would have gone even more to his heart.126So the wedding was celebrated with much splendor and little joy, and the tailor became a king.127After a time the Queen heard her husband saying one night in his sleep: “My lad, make that waistcoat and patch these trousers, or I’ll box your ears.”128Thus she learned in what rank the young gentleman had been born, and next day she poured forth her woes to her father, and begged him to help her to get rid of a husband who was nothing more nor less than a tailor.129The King comforted her, and said: “Leave your bedroom door open to-night, my servants shall stand outside, and when your husband is fast asleep they shall enter, bind him fast, and carry him on to a ship, which shall sail away out into the wide ocean.”130The Queen was well satisfied with the idea, but the armor-bearer, who had overheard everything, being much attached to his young master, went straight to him and revealed the whole plot.131“I’ll soon put a stop to the business,” said the tailor.132That night he and his wife went to bed at the usual time; and when she thought he had fallen asleep she got up, opened the door, and then lay down again.133The little tailor, who had only pretended to be asleep, began to call out in a clear voice: “My lad, make that waistcoat and patch those trousers, or I’ll box your ears.134I have killed seven at a blow, slain two giants, led a unicorn captive, and caught a wild boar, then why should I be afraid of those men standing outside my door?”135The men, when they heard the tailor saying these words, were so terrified that they fled as if pursued by a wild army, and didn’t dare go near him again.136So the little tailor was and remained a king all the days of his life.1 2← previousTrusty Johnnext →Chapter I↑ back to The Blue Fairy BookThis page in Markdown → https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg503/42/page/2/