The Mythical beings and The Shoemaker

 

FIRST STORY

A shoemaker, by no issue of his own, had become so unfortunate that finally, he had nothing left except for cowhide for one set of shoes. So at night, he cut out the shoes which he wished to start to make the following morning, and as he had a clear mind, he set down discreetly in his bed, recognized himself to God, and nodded off. In the first part of the day, after he had said his requests, and was about to plunk down to work, the two shoes stood very completely on his table. He was dumbfounded and knew not what to share with it. He took the shoes in his grasp to notice them closer, and they were so conveniently made that there was not one terrible fasten in that frame of mind, as though they were planned as a magnum opus. Before long, a purchaser came in, and as the shoes satisfied him so indeed, he paid more for them than was standard, and, with the cash, the shoemaker had the option to buy cowhide for two sets of shoes. He cut them out around evening time, and next morning was going to set to work with new boldness; however, he had compelling reason need to do as such, for, when he got up, they were at that point made, and purchasers likewise were not needed, who gave him cash to the point of purchasing calfskin for four sets of shoes. The next morning, as well, he found the four sets made; thus it continued continually, what he cut out at night was done by the morning, with the goal that he before long had his genuine freedom once more, and finally turned into a rich man. Presently it occurred for that one night not well before Christmas when the man had been removing, he shared with his better half, before hitting the sack, "What think you if we somehow happened to remain doing night to see who it is that loans us this assistance?" The lady enjoyed the thought and lit a flame, and afterward, they concealed themselves in an edge of the room, behind some garments which were hanging up there, and watched. At the point when it was 12 PM, two pretty minimal bare men came, plunked somewhere around the shoemaker's table, took basically everything which was removed before them, and started to join, and sew, and hammer so skilfully thus rapidly with their little fingers that the shoemaker couldn't dismiss his eyes for amazement. They didn't stop until everything was finished and stood completed on the table and then took off.

The next morning the lady said, "The little men have made us rich, and we truly should show that we are appreciative of it. They run about in this way, and don't have anything on, and should be cold. I'll tell you what I'll do: I will make them little shirts, and covers, and vests, and pants, and weave the two of them a couple of stockings, and do thou, as well, make them two little sets of shoes." The man said, "I will be extremely happy to get it done;" and one evening when everything was prepared, they laid their presents generally together on the table rather than the cut-out work, and afterward hid themselves to perceive how the little men would act. At noon they came bouncing in and needed to get to work immediately, yet as they found no cowhide cut out, just the little pieces of clothing, they were at first shocked, and afterward, they showed extreme pleasure. They dressed with the best quickness, getting into lovely garments, and singing,

"Presently we are young men so fine to see,

For what reason would it be a good idea for us longer shoemakers?"

Then, at that point, they moved and skipped and jumped over seats and seats. Finally, they moved out of the entryways. From that opportunity forward they came no more, yet as long as the shoemaker experienced all worked out positively for him, and every one of his endeavors succeeded.

SECOND STORY

There was once an unfortunate worker young lady, who was enterprising and neat, cleared the house consistently, and exhausted her sweepings on the extraordinary pile before the entryway. One morning when she was simply returning to her work, she tracked down a letter in this store, and as she was unable to peruse, she put her brush in the corner, and took the letter to her lord and special lady, and see it was a greeting from the mythical beings, who requested that the young lady hold a kid for them at its dedicating. The young lady didn't have the foggiest idea what to do, however finally, after much influence, and as they advised her that it was not right to reject a greeting of this sort, she agreed. Then three mythical people came and led her to an empty mountain, where the little people resided. All that there was little, yet more rich and lovely than can be portrayed. The child's mom lay in a bed of dark midnight ornamented with pearls, the coverlids were weaved with gold, the support was of ivory, and the shower of gold. The young lady remained as guardian, and afterward needed to return home once more, however, the little mythical beings earnestly begged her to remain for three days with them. So she remained and breathed easy in joy and exhilaration, and the little people did all they could to satisfy her. Finally, she set out to return. Then, at that point, first, they filled her pockets very brimming with cash, and after that, they drove her out of the mountain once more. At the point when she returned home, she needed to start her work and took the brush, which was all the while remaining in the corner, in her grasp and started to clear. Then, at that point, a few outsiders emerged from the house and asked her what her identity was, and what business she had there. What's more, she had not, as she naturally suspected, been three days with the little men in the mountains, yet seven years, and meanwhile, her previous experts had kicked the bucket.

THIRD STORY

A specific mother's youngster had been removed from its support by the mythical people, and a changeling with an enormous head and gazing eyes, which would simply eat and drink, laid in its place. In her difficulty, she went to her neighbor and asked for her recommendation. The neighbor said that she was to convey the changeling into the kitchen, put it down on the hearth, get a fire going, and heat some water in two egg-shells, which would make the changeling snicker, and assuming he giggled, all would be done with him. The lady did all that her neighbor bade her. At the point when she put the eggshells with water on the shoot, the devil said, "I am as old now as the Wester woodland, yet never yet have I seen anyone bubble anything in an eggshell" And he started to giggle at it. While he was snickering, out of nowhere came a large group of little mythical people, who brought the right youngster, put it down on the hearth, and removed the changeling with them.