The Tinder-Box

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A soldier came marching along the high road, left, right, left, right.

He had his knapsack on his back and the 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 underlip 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 around 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, light it up by 300 leaps.

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 tea cups, 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 a very dreadful.

His eyes are as big as a tower, but do not mind him.

If he is also placed upon my apron, he cannot hurt you, and you may take from the chest

what gold you will.

That 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 tender box, which my grandmother left behind the last time she went down there.

Very well, I promise, now tie the rope around 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 tea-cups

staring at him.

Your 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.

He would 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 tender box?

Asked the witch.

No, I declare I quite forgot it.

So he went back and fetched the tender box, 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 tender box, asked the soldier?

That is nothing to you, replied the witch.

You have the money, now give me the tender box.

I'll tell you what, said the soldier, if you don't tell me what you were 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 tender box in his pocket and walked off to the nearest town.

It was a very nice town, and he put up at the best end 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 theater, 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 tender box,

which he had brought from the old tree and to which the witch had helped him.

He found the tender box, but no sooner had he struck a few sparks from the flint and

steel, then 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?

Hello, said the soldier, well this is a pleasant tender box 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 mouth.

The soldier very soon discovered after this the value of the tender 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 of 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.

Everyone says she is very beautiful, he thought 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?

When I buy any means get to see her, stop, where is my tender box?

Then he struck a light, and in a moment the dog with eyes as big as tea cups 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 around, he returned

with the princess.

She was lying on the dog's back as sleep, and looked so lovely that everyone 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 had 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 lunged 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 he ever 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.

See 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 the 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 here is another,' they all exclaimed, for they 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 around 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.

From 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, tomorrow

he will be hanged.

It was not very pleasant news, and besides he had left the tender box at the end.

In the morning he could see through the iron grading 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.

Everyone ran out to look at them, and a shoemakers boy, with the leather apron and slippers

on, galloped by so fast that one of his slippers flew off and struck against the wall where

the soldiers sat looking through the iron grading.

Hello, you shoemakers boy, you need not be in such a hurry, cry 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 tender box, you shall have four shillings, but you must put

your best foot for most.

The shoemakers boy liked the idea of getting the four shillings, so he ran very fast and

fetched the tender box and gave it to the soldier, and now we shall see what happened.

Outside the town, a large jibbit had been erected, round which stood the soldiers in 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 tender 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, helped me now that I may not be hanged to cry

the soldier, and the dogs fell upon the judges and all the councilors 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 all 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, "'Horah!' 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 dog sat at the table and stared with

all their eyes.

In of the tender box by Hans Christian Andersen.