The
Tinder-Box
by
Hans Christian Andersen
(1835)
SOLDIER came marching along the
high road: “Left, right—left, right.” He had his knapsack on his back, and a
sword at his side; he had been to the wars, and was now returning home.
As he walked on, he met
a very frightful-looking old witch in the road. Her under-lip hung quite down
on her breast, and she stopped and said, “Good evening, soldier; you have a
very fine sword, and a large knapsack, and you are a real soldier; so you shall
have as much money as ever you like.”
“Thank you, old witch,”
said the soldier.
“Do you see that large
tree,” said the witch, pointing to a tree which stood beside them. “Well, it is
quite hollow inside, and you must climb to the top, when you will see a hole,
through which you can let yourself down into the tree to a great depth. I will
tie a rope round your body, so that I can pull you up again when you call out
to me.”
“But what am I to do,
down there in the tree?” asked the soldier.
“Get money,” she
replied; “for you must know that when you reach the ground under the tree, you
will find yourself in a large hall, lighted up by three hundred lamps; you will
then see three doors, which can be easily opened, for the keys are in all the
locks. On entering the first of the chambers, to which these doors lead, you
will see a large chest, standing in the middle of the floor, and upon it a dog
seated, with a pair of eyes as large as teacups. But you need not be at all
afraid of him; I will give you my blue checked apron, which you must spread
upon the floor, and then boldly seize hold of the dog, and place him upon it.
You can then open the chest, and take from it as many pence as you please, they
are only copper pence; but if you would rather have silver money, you must go
into the second chamber. Here you will find another dog, with eyes as big as
mill-wheels; but do not let that trouble you. Place him upon my apron, and then
take what money you please. If, however, you like gold best, enter the third
chamber, where there is another chest full of it. The dog who sits on this
chest is very dreadful; his eyes are as big as a tower, but do not mind him. If
he also is placed upon my apron, he cannot hurt you, and you may take from the
chest what gold you will.”
“This is not a bad
story,” said the soldier; “but what am I to give you, you old witch? for, of
course, you do not mean to tell me all this for nothing.”
“No,” said the witch;
“but I do not ask for a single penny. Only promise to bring me an old
tinder-box, which my grandmother left behind the last time she went down
there.”
“Very well; I promise.
Now tie the rope round my body.”
“Here it is,” replied
the witch; “and here is my blue checked apron.”
As soon as the rope was
tied, the soldier climbed up the tree, and let himself down through the hollow
to the ground beneath; and here he found, as the witch had told him, a large
hall, in which many hundred lamps were all burning. Then he opened the first
door. “Ah!” there sat the dog, with the eyes as large as teacups, staring at
him.
“You’re a pretty
fellow,” said the soldier, seizing him, and placing him on the witch’s apron,
while he filled his pockets from the chest with as many pieces as they would
hold. Then he closed the lid, seated the dog upon it again, and walked into
another chamber, And, sure enough, there sat the dog with eyes as big as
mill-wheels.
“You had better not look
at me in that way,” said the soldier; “you will make your eyes water;” and then
he seated him also upon the apron, and opened the chest. But when he saw what a
quantity of silver money it contained, he very quickly threw away all the
coppers he had taken, and filled his pockets and his knapsack with nothing but
silver.
Then he went into the
third room, and there the dog was really hideous; his eyes were, truly, as big
as towers, and they turned round and round in his head like wheels.
“Good morning,” said the
soldier, touching his cap, for he had never seen such a dog in his life. But
after looking at him more closely, he thought he had been civil enough, so he
placed him on the floor, and opened the chest. Good gracious, what a quantity
of gold there was! enough to buy all the sugar-sticks of the sweet-stuff women;
all the tin soldiers, whips, and rocking-horses in the world, or even the whole
town itself There was, indeed, an immense quantity. So the soldier now threw
away all the silver money he had taken, and filled his pockets and his knapsack
with gold instead; and not only his pockets and his knapsack, but even his cap
and boots, so that he could scarcely walk.
He was really rich now;
so he replaced the dog on the chest, closed the door, and called up through the
tree, “Now pull me out, you old witch.”
“Have you got the
tinder-box?” asked the witch.
“No; I declare I quite
forgot it.” So he went back and fetched the tinderbox, and then the witch drew
him up out of the tree, and he stood again in the high road, with his pockets,
his knapsack, his cap, and his boots full of gold.
“What are you going to
do with the tinder-box?” asked the soldier.
“That is nothing to
you,” replied the witch; “you have the money, now give me the tinder-box.”
“I tell you what,” said
the soldier, “if you don’t tell me what you are going to do with it, I will
draw my sword and cut off your head.”
“No,” said the witch.
The soldier immediately
cut off her head, and there she lay on the ground. Then he tied up all his
money in her apron. and slung it on his back like a bundle, put the tinderbox
in his pocket, and walked off to the nearest town. It was a very nice town, and
he put up at the best inn, and ordered a dinner of all his favorite dishes, for
now he was rich and had plenty of money.
The servant, who cleaned
his boots, thought they certainly were a shabby pair to be worn by such a rich
gentleman, for he had not yet bought any new ones. The next day, however, he
procured some good clothes and proper boots, so that our soldier soon became
known as a fine gentleman, and the people visited him, and told him all the
wonders that were to be seen in the town, and of the king’s beautiful daughter,
the princess.
“Where can I see her?”
asked the soldier.
“She is not to be seen
at all,” they said; “she lives in a large copper castle, surrounded by walls
and towers. No one but the king himself can pass in or out, for there has been
a prophecy that she will marry a common soldier, and the king cannot bear to
think of such a marriage.”
“I should like very much
to see her,” thought the soldier; but he could not obtain permission to do so.
However, he passed a very pleasant time; went to the theatre, drove in the
king’s garden, and gave a great deal of money to the poor, which was very good
of him; he remembered what it had been in olden times to be without a shilling.
Now he was rich, had fine clothes, and many friends, who all declared he was a
fine fellow and a real gentleman, and all this gratified him exceedingly. But
his money would not last forever; and as he spent and gave away a great deal
daily, and received none, he found himself at last with only two shillings
left. So he was obliged to leave his elegant rooms, and live in a little garret
under the roof, where he had to clean his own boots, and even mend them with a
large needle. None of his friends came to see him, there were too many stairs
to mount up. One dark evening, he had not even a penny to buy a candle; then
all at once he remembered that there was a piece of candle stuck in the
tinder-box, which he had brought from the old tree, into which the witch had
helped him.
He found the tinder-box,
but no sooner had he struck a few sparks from the flint and steel, than the
door flew open and the dog with eyes as big as teacups, whom he had seen while
down in the tree, stood before him, and said, “What orders, master?”
“Hallo,” said the
soldier; “well this is a pleasant tinderbox, if it brings me all I wish for.”
“Bring me some money,”
said he to the dog.
He was gone in a moment,
and presently returned, carrying a large bag of coppers in his month. The
soldier very soon discovered after this the value of the tinder-box. If he
struck the flint once, the dog who sat on the chest of copper money made his
appearance; if twice, the dog came from the chest of silver; and if three
times, the dog with eyes like towers, who watched over the gold. The soldier
had now plenty of money; he returned to his elegant rooms, and reappeared in
his fine clothes, so that his friends knew him again directly, and made as much
of him as before.
After a while he began
to think it was very strange that no one could get a look at the princess.
“Every one says she is very beautiful,” thought he to himself; “but what is the
use of that if she is to be shut up in a copper castle surrounded by so many
towers. Can I by any means get to see her. Stop! where is my tinder-box?” Then
he struck a light, and in a moment the dog, with eyes as big as teacups, stood
before him.
“It is midnight,” said
the soldier, “yet I should very much like to see the princess, if only for a
moment.”
The dog disappeared
instantly, and before the soldier could even look round, he returned with the
princess. She was lying on the dog’s back asleep, and looked so lovely, that
every one who saw her would know she was a real princess. The soldier could not
help kissing her, true soldier as he was. Then the dog ran back with the
princess; but in the morning, while at breakfast with the king and queen, she
told them what a singular dream she had had during the night, of a dog and a
soldier, that she had ridden on the dog’s back, and been kissed by the soldier.
“That is a very pretty
story, indeed,” said the queen. So the next night one of the old ladies of the
court was set to watch by the princess’s bed, to discover whether it really was
a dream, or what else it might be.
The soldier longed very
much to see the princess once more, so he sent for the dog again in the night
to fetch her, and to run with her as fast as ever he could. But the old lady
put on water boots, and ran after him as quickly as he did, and found that he
carried the princess into a large house. She thought it would help her to
remember the place if she made a large cross on the door with a piece of chalk.
Then she went home to bed, and the dog presently returned with the princess.
But when he saw that a cross had been made on the door of the house, where the
soldier lived, he took another piece of chalk and made crosses on all the doors
in the town, so that the lady-in-waiting might not be able to find out the
right door.
Early the next morning
the king and queen accompanied the lady and all the officers of the household,
to see where the princess had been.
“Here it is,” said the
king, when they came to the first door with a cross on it.
“No, my dear husband, it
must be that one,” said the queen, pointing to a second door having a cross
also.
“And here is one, and
there is another!” they all exclaimed; for there were crosses on all the doors
in every direction.
So they felt it would be
useless to search any farther. But the queen was a very clever woman; she could
do a great deal more than merely ride in a carriage. She took her large gold
scissors, cut a piece of silk into squares, and made a neat little bag. This
bag she filled with buckwheat flour, and tied it round the princess’s neck; and
then she cut a small hole in the bag, so that the flour might be scattered on
the ground as the princess went along. During the night, the dog came again and
carried the princess on his back, and ran with her to the soldier, who loved
her very much, and wished that he had been a prince, so that he might have her
for a wife. The dog did not observe how the flour ran out of the bag all the
way from the castle wall to the soldier’s house, and even up to the window,
where he had climbed with the princess. Therefore in the morning the king and
queen found out where their daughter had been, and the soldier was taken up and
put in prison. Oh, how dark and disagreeable it was as he sat there, and the
people said to him, “To-morrow you will be hanged.” It was not very pleasant
news, and besides, he had left the tinder-box at the inn. In the morning he
could see through the iron grating of the little window how the people were
hastening out of the town to see him hanged; he heard the drums beating, and
saw the soldiers marching. Every one ran out to look at them. and a shoemaker’s
boy, with a leather apron and slippers on, galloped by so fast, that one of his
slippers flew off and struck against the wall where the soldier sat looking
through the iron grating. “Hallo, you shoemaker’s boy, you need not be in such
a hurry,” cried the soldier to him. “There will be nothing to see till I come;
but if you will run to the house where I have been living, and bring me my
tinder-box, you shall have four shillings, but you must put your best foot
foremost.”
The shoemaker’s boy
liked the idea of getting the four shillings, so he ran very fast and fetched
the tinder-box, and gave it to the soldier. And now we shall see what happened.
Outside the town a large gibbet had been erected, round which stood the
soldiers and several thousands of people. The king and the queen sat on
splendid thrones opposite to the judges and the whole council. The soldier
already stood on the ladder; but as they were about to place the rope around
his neck, he said that an innocent request was often granted to a poor criminal
before he suffered death. He wished very much to smoke a pipe, as it would be
the last pipe he should ever smoke in the world. The king could not refuse this
request, so the soldier took his tinder-box, and struck fire, once, twice,
thrice,— and there in a moment stood all the dogs;—the one with eyes as big as
teacups, the one with eyes as large as mill-wheels, and the third, whose eyes
were like towers. “Help me now, that I may not be hanged,” cried the soldier.
And the dogs fell upon
the judges and all the councillors; seized one by the legs, and another by the
nose, and tossed them many feet high in the air, so that they fell down and
were dashed to pieces.
“I will not be touched,”
said the king. But the largest dog seized him, as well as the queen, and threw
them after the others. Then the soldiers and all the people were afraid, and
cried, “Good soldier, you shall be our king, and you shall marry the beautiful
princess.”
So they placed the
soldier in the king’s carriage, and the three dogs ran on in front and cried
“Hurrah!” and the little boys whistled through their fingers, and the soldiers
presented arms. The princess came out of the copper castle, and became queen,
which was very pleasing to her. The wedding festivities lasted a whole week,
and the dogs sat at the table, and stared with all their eyes.
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