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ELYES, DWAEFS. 459<br />

Whilst in this and other ways the dwarfs do at times have<br />

dealings w<strong>it</strong>h mankind, yet on the whole they seem to shrink<br />

from man ; they give the impression of a downtrodden afflicted<br />

race, which is on the point of abandoning <strong>it</strong>s ancient home<br />

to new and more powerful invaders. There is stamped on<br />

their character something shy and something heathenish, which<br />

estranges them from intercourse w<strong>it</strong>h Christians. They chafe<br />

at human fa<strong>it</strong>hlessness, which no doubt would primarily mean<br />

the apostacy from heathenism. In the poems of the Mid. Ages,<br />

Laurin is expressly set before us as a heathen. It goes sorely<br />

against the dwarfs to see churches built, bell-ringing (supra,<br />

p. 5) disturbs their ancient privacy ; they also hate the clearing<br />

of forests, agriculture, new fangled pounding-machinery for ore. 1<br />

1 More fully treated of iii Ir. Elfenm. xciv. xcv. ; conf. Thiele 1, 42. 2, 2. Fare<br />

p. 17, 18. Heinchen driven away by grazing herds and tinkling sheepbells, Variscia<br />

2, 101, Hessian tales of ivicl<strong>it</strong>elmannerchen, Kinderm. no. 39, to which I add the<br />

following one : On the Schwalm near Uttershausen stands the Dosenberg close<br />

;<br />

to the river s bank are two apertures, once the ex<strong>it</strong> and entrance holes of the<br />

often had a l<strong>it</strong>tle<br />

wichtelmanner. The grandfather of farmer Tobi of Singlis<br />

wichtelmann come to him in a friendly manner in his field. One day, when the<br />

farmer was cutting corn, the wichtel asked him if he would undertake a carting job<br />

across the river that night for a handsome price in gold. The farmer said yes, and<br />

in the evening the wichtel brought a sack of wheat to the farmhouse as earnest so<br />

;<br />

four horses were harnessed, and the farmer drove to the foot of the Dosenberg.<br />

Out of the holes the ivichtel brought heavy invisible loads to the waggon, which the<br />

farmer took through the water to the other side. So he went backwards and<br />

forwards from ten in the evening till four in the morning, and his horses at last<br />

got tired. Then said the wichtel : That will do, now you shall see what you have<br />

been carrying. He bid the farmer look over his right shoulder, who then saw the<br />

whole wide field full of l<strong>it</strong>tle wichtelmen. Said the wichtel : For a thousand years<br />

we have dwelt in the Dosenberg, our time is up now, we must away to another<br />

left in the mountain to content the whole<br />

country ; but there is money enough<br />

neighbourhood. He then loaded Tobi s waggou full of money, and went his way.<br />

The farmer w<strong>it</strong>h much trouble got his treasure home, and was now a rich man ;<br />

his descendants are still well-to-do people, but the icichtelmcn have vanished from<br />

the land for ever. On the top of the Dosenberg is a bare place where nothing will<br />

grow, <strong>it</strong> was bew<strong>it</strong>ched by the wichtel Holding their trysts upon <strong>it</strong>. Every seven<br />

years, generally on a Friday, you may see a high Hue flame over <strong>it</strong>, covering a<br />

larger space of ground than a big caldron. People call <strong>it</strong> the geldfeuer, they have<br />

brushed <strong>it</strong> away w<strong>it</strong>h their feet (for <strong>it</strong> holds no heat), in hopes of rinding treasure,<br />

but in vain : the devil had always some new hocuspocus to make some l<strong>it</strong>tle word<br />

pop out of their mouths.<br />

Then, lastly, a Low Saxon story of the Aller : country Tau Offensen bin<br />

Kloster Wienhusen was en groten buern, Hovermann nenne he sick, die harre ok en<br />

schip up der Aller. Eins dages komt 2 liie tau jiirn un segget, he scholle se over dat;<br />

water schippen. Tweimal fauert hei over de Aller, jedesmal iia den groten rume,<br />

den se Allero he<strong>it</strong>en dauet, dat is ne grote unminschliche wische laug un bre<strong>it</strong>, dat<br />

man se kums afkiken kann. Ans de buer tauii twe<strong>it</strong>enmale over efauert is, segt<br />

ein von den twarmen to ome : Wut du nu ne summe geldes hebben, oder wut du<br />

na koptal betalt sin ? Ick will leiver ne summe geld nemen sa de buer. Do<br />

nimt de eine von den liltjen liien sinen haut af, un settet den dem schipper up :<br />

Du herrst dik doch beter estan, wenn du na koptal efodert herrst segt de twarm ;

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