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NORTH GERMAN TRADITIONS. 103<br />

THE SMITH OF JUTERBOGK ^<br />

In the little towD of Jiiterbogk there once dwelt a smith,<br />

of whom both young and old relate a wonderful story.<br />

This smith when a youth had a very strict father and<br />

faithfully observed God's commandments. He had travelled<br />

much and passed through many adventures,<br />

and<br />

was, moreover, skilful and active in his art beyond all<br />

belief. He possessed a chalybeate tincture that made every<br />

harness or mail coat impenetrable that was washed with it.<br />

He had been with the army of the emperor Frederic II.,<br />

in which he had borne the office of imperial armourer, and<br />

had made the campaign of Milan and Apulia. There he<br />

had captured the standard of the city; and, after the<br />

death of the emperor, had returned home with a considerable<br />

treasure. He had seen good days, and afterwards<br />

evil ones, and was more than a hundred years old.<br />

Once,<br />

w^hen sitting in his garden under an old pear-tree, there<br />

came a little grey man riding on an ass, who had previously<br />

often proved himself the smith's guardian spirit.<br />

The little man took up his quarters with the smith,<br />

and had his ass shod, which the smith wilHngly did without<br />

i:equiring any remuneration. The little man then<br />

said to Peter (for so the smith was named) that he should<br />

wish three w^ishes, but in so doing not forget the best.<br />

—because his pears had often been<br />

wished that whoever climbed up into his<br />

So<br />

stolen by thieves—he<br />

pear-tree might<br />

not be able to come down without his permission ;<br />

and<br />

because thefts had often been perpetrated in his apartment—he<br />

wished that no one might enter it<br />

—<br />

without his<br />

permission, unless it were through the keyhole. At each<br />

of these foolish wishes, the little man reminded him not<br />

to forget the best ; whereupon the smith uttered his third<br />

^<br />

From Bechstein's Deutsches Marchenbuch. Leipzig, 1848,'p. 44, and<br />

his Kiffhausersagen.

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