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FAIRY TALES OF HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN
THE LITTLE ELDER…TREE MOTHER
by Hans Christian Andersen
THERE was once a little boy who had caught cold； he had gone out
and got wet feet。 Nobody had the least idea how it had happened； the
weather was quite dry。 His mother undressed him； put him to bed； and
ordered the teapot to be brought in； that she might make him a good
cup of tea from the elder…tree blossoms； which is so warming。 At the
same time； the kind…hearted old man who lived by himself in the
upper storey of the house came in； he led a lonely life； for he had no
wife and children； but he loved the children of others very much；
and he could tell so many fairy tales and stories； that it was a
pleasure to hear him。
〃Now； drink your tea；〃 said the mother； 〃perhaps you will hear a
story。〃
〃Yes； if I only knew a fresh one；〃 said the old man； and nodded
smilingly。 〃But how did the little fellow get his wet feet？〃 he then
asked。
〃That；〃 replied the mother； 〃nobody can understand。〃
〃Will you tell me a story？〃 asked the boy。
〃Yes； if you can tell me as nearly as possible how deep is the
gutter in the little street where you go to school。〃
〃Just half as high as my top…boots；〃 replied the boy； 〃but then
I must stand in the deepest holes。〃
〃There； now we know where you got your wet feet；〃 said the old
man。 〃I ought to tell you a story； but the worst of it is； I do not
know any more。〃
〃You can make one up；〃 said the little boy。 〃Mother says you can
tell a fairy tale about anything you look at or touch。〃
〃That is all very well； but such tales or stories are worth
nothing！ No； the right ones come by themselves and knock at my
forehead saying： 'Here I am。'〃
〃Will not one knock soon？〃 asked the boy； and the mother smiled
while she put elder…tree blossoms into the teapot and poured boiling
water over them。 〃Pray； tell me a story。〃
〃Yes； if stories came by themselves； they are so proud； they
only come when they please。… But wait；〃 he said suddenly； 〃there is
one。 Look at the teapot； there is a story in it now。〃
And the little boy looked at the teapot； the lid rose up
gradually； the elder…tree blossoms sprang forth one by one； fresh
and white； long boughs came forth； even out of the spout they grew
up in all directions； and formed a bush… nay； a large elder tree；
which stretched its branches up to the bed and pushed the curtains
aside； and there were so many blossoms and such a sweet fragrance！
In the midst of the tree sat a kindly…looking old woman with a strange
dress； it was as green as the leaves； and trimmed with large white
blossoms； so that it was difficult to say whether it was real cloth；
or the leaves and blossoms of the elder…tree。
〃What is this woman's name？〃 asked the little boy。
〃Well； the Romans and Greeks used to call her a Dryad；〃 said the
old man； 〃but we do not understand that。 Out in the sailors' quarter
they give her a better name； there she is called elder…tree mother。
Now； you must attentively listen to her and look at the beautiful
elder…tree。
〃Just such a large tree； covered with flowers； stands out there；
it grew in the corner of an humble little yard； under this tree sat
two old people one afternoon in the beautiful sunshine。 He was an old；
old sailor； and she his old wife； they had already
great…grandchildren； and were soon to celebrate their golden
wedding； but they could not remember the date； and the elder…tree
mother was sitting in the tree and looked as pleased as this one here。
'I know very well when the golden wedding is to take place；' she said；
but they did not hear it… they were talking of bygone days。
〃'Well； do you remember？' said the old sailor； 'when we were quite
small and used to run about and play… it was in the very same yard
where we now are… we used to put little branches into the ground and
make a garden。'
〃'Yes；' said the old woman； 'I remember it very well； we used to
water the branches； and one of them； an elder…tree branch； took
root； and grew and became the large tree under which we are now
sitting as old people。'
〃'Certainly； you are right；' he said； 'and in yonder corner
stood a large water…tub； there I used to sail my boat； which I had cut
out myself… it sailed so well； but soon I had to sail somewhere else。'
〃'But first we went to school to learn something；' she said；
'and then we were confirmed； we both wept on that day； but in the
afternoon we went out hand in hand； and ascended the high round
tower and looked out into the wide world right over Copenhagen and the
sea； then we walked to Fredericksburg； where the king and the queen
were sailing about in their magnificent boat on the canals。'
〃'But soon I had to sail about somewhere else； and for many
years I was travelling about far away from home。'
〃'And I often cried about you； for I was afraid lest you were
drowned and lying at the bottom of the sea。 Many a time I got up in
the night and looked if the weathercock had turned； it turned often；
but you did not return。 I remember one day distinctly： the rain was
pouring down in torrents； the dust…man had come to the house where I
was in service； I went down with the dust…bin and stood for a moment
in the doorway； and looked at the dreadful weather。 Then the postman
gave me a letter； it was from you。 Heavens！ how that letter had
travelled about。 I tore it open and read it； I cried and laughed at
the same time； and was so happy！ Therein was written that you were
staying in the hot countries； where the coffee grows。 These must be
marvellous countries。 You said a great deal about them； and I read all
while the rain was pouring down and I was standing there with the
dust…bin。 Then suddenly some one put his arm round my waist…'
〃'Yes； and you gave him a hearty smack on the cheek；' said the old
man。
〃'I did not know that it was you… you had come as quickly as
your letter； and you looked so handsome； and so you do still。 You
had a large yellow silk handkerchief in your pocket and a shining
hat on。 You looked so well； and the weather in the street was
horrible！'
〃'Then we married；' he said。 'Do you remember how we got our first
boy； and then Mary； Niels； Peter； John； and Christian？'
'Oh yes； and now they have all grown up； and have become useful
members of society； whom everybody cares for。'
〃'And their children have had children again；' said the old
sailor。 'Yes； these are children's children； and they are strong and
healthy。 If I am not mistaken； our wedding took place at this season
of the year。'
〃'Yes； to…day is your golden wedding…day；' said the little
elder…tree mother； stretching her head down between the two old
people； who thought that she was their neighbour who was nodding to
them； they looked at each other and clasped hands。 Soon afterwards the
children and grandchildren came； for they knew very well that it was
the golden wedding…day； they had already wished them joy and happiness
in the morning； but the old people had forgotten it； although they
remembered things so well that had passed many； many years ago。 The
elder…tree smelt strongly； and the setting sun illuminated the faces
of the two old people； so that they looked quite rosy； the youngest of
the grandchildren danced round them； and cried merrily that there
would be a feast in the evening； for they were to have hot potatoes；
and the elder mother nodded in the tree and cried 'Hooray' with the
others。〃
〃But that was no fairy tale；〃 said the little boy who had listened
to it。
〃You will presently understand it；〃 said the old man who told
the story。 〃Let us ask little elder…tree mother about it。〃
〃That was no fairy tale；〃 said the little elder…tree mother；
〃but now it comes！ Real life furnishes us with subjects for the most
wonderful fairy tales； for otherwise my beautiful elder…bush could not
have grown forth out of the teapot。〃
And then she took the little boy out of bed and placed him on
her bosom； the elder branches； full of blossoms； closed over them；
it was as if they sat in a thick leafy bower which flew with them
through the air； it was beautiful beyond all description。 The little
elder…tree mother had suddenly become a charming young girl； but her
dress was still of the same green material； covered with white
blossoms； as the elder…tree mother had worn； she had a real elder
blossom on her bosom； and a wreath of the same flowers was wound round
her curly golden hair； her eyes were so large and so blue that it
was wonderful to look at them。 She and the boy kissed each other；
and then they were of the same age and felt the same joys。 They walked
hand in hand out of the bower； and now stood at home in a beautiful
flower garden。 Near the green lawn the father's walking…stick was tied
to a post。 There was life in this stick for the little ones； for as
soon as they seated themselves upon it the polished knob turned into a
neighing horse's head； a long