There was once a poor peasant who had no land, but only a small house, and one daughter. Then said the daughter, "We ought to ask our lord the King for a bit of newly-cleared land." When the King heard of their poverty, he presented them with a piece of land, which she and her father dug up, and intended to sow with a little corn and grain of that kind. When they had dug nearly the whole of the field, they found in the earth a mortar made of pure gold. "Listen," said the father to the girl, "as our lord the King has been so gracious and presented us with the field, we ought to give him this mortar in return for it." The daughter, however, would not consent to this, and said, "Father, if we have the mortar without having the pestle as well, we shall have to get the pestle, so you had much better say nothing about it." He would, however, not obey her, but took the mortar and carried it to the King, said that he had found it in the cleared land, and asked if he would accept it as a present. The King took the mortar, and asked if he had found nothing besides that? "No," answered the countryman. Then the King said that he must now bring him the pestle. The peasant said they had not found that, but he might just as well have spoken to the wind; he was put in prison, and was to stay there until he produced the pestle. The servants had daily to carry him bread and water, which is what people get in prison, and they heard how the man cried out continually, "Ah! if I had but listened to my daughter! Alas, alas, if I had but listened to my daughter!" and would neither eat nor drink. So he commanded the servants to bring the prisoner before him, and then the King asked the peasant why he was always crying, "Ah! if I had but listened to my daughter!" and what it was that his daughter had said. "She told me that I ought not to take the mortar to you, for I should have to produce the pestle as well." - "If you have a daughter who is as wise as that, let her come here." She was therefore obliged to appear before the King, who asked her if she really was so wise, and said he would set her a riddle, and if she could guess that, he would marry her. She at once said yes, she would guess it. Then said the King, "Come to me not clothed, not naked, not riding, not walking, not in the road, and not out of the road, and if thou canst do that I will marry thee." So she went away, put off everything she had on, and then she was not clothed, and took a great fishing net, and seated herself in it and wrapped it entirely round and round her, so that she was not naked, and she hired an ass, and tied the fisherman's net to its tail, so that it was forced to drag her along, and that was neither riding nor walking. The ass had also to drag her in the ruts, so that she only touched the ground with her great toe, and that was neither being in the road nor out of the road. And when she arrived in that fashion, the King said she had guessed the riddle and fulfilled all the conditions. Then he ordered her father to be released from the prison, took her to wife, and gave into her care all the royal possessions.
Now when some years had passed, the King was once drawing up his troops on parade, when it happened that some peasants who had been selling wood stopped with their waggons before the palace; some of them had oxen yoked to them, and some horses. There was one peasant who had three horses, one of which was delivered of a young foal, and it ran away and lay down between two oxen which were in front of the waggon. When the peasants came together, they began to dispute, to beat each other and make a disturbance, and the peasant with the oxen wanted to keep the foal, and said one of the oxen had given birth to it, and the other said his horse had had it, and that it was his. The quarrel came before the King, and he give the verdict that the foal should stay where it had been found, and so the peasant with the oxen, to whom it did not belong, got it. Then the other went away, and wept and lamented over his foal. Now he had heard how gracious his lady the Queen was because she herself had sprung from poor peasant folks, so he went to her and begged her to see if she could not help him to get his foal back again. Said she, "Yes, I will tell you what to do, if thou wilt promise me not to betray me. Early to-morrow morning, when the King parades the guard, place thyself there in the middle of the road by which he must pass, take a great fishing-net and pretend to be fishing; go on fishing, too, and empty out the net as if thou hadst got it full" and then she told him also what he was to say if he was questioned by the King. The next day, therefore, the peasant stood there, and fished on dry ground. When the King passed by, and saw that, he sent his messenger to ask what the stupid man was about? He answered, "I am fishing." The messenger asked how he could fish when there was no water there? The peasant said, "It is as easy for me to fish on dry land as it is for an ox to have a foal." The messenger went back and took the answer to the King, who ordered the peasant to be brought to him and told him that this was not his own idea, and he wanted to know whose it was? The peasant must confess this at once. The peasant, however, would not do so, and said always, God forbid he should! the idea was his own. They laid him, however, on a heap of straw, and beat him and tormented him so long that at last he admitted that he had got the idea from the Queen.
When the King reached home again, he said to his wife, "Why hast thou behaved so falsely to me? I will not have thee any longer for a wife; thy time is up, go back to the place from whence thou camest to thy peasant's hut." One favour, however, he granted her; she might take with her the one thing that was dearest and best in her eyes; and thus was she dismissed. She said, "Yes, my dear husband, if you command this, I will do it," and she embraced him and kissed him, and said she would take leave of him. Then she ordered a powerful sleeping draught to be brought, to drink farewell to him; the King took a long draught, but she took only a little. He soon fell into a deep sleep, and when she perceived that, she called a servant and took a fair white linen cloth and wrapped the King in it, and the servant was forced to carry him into a carriage that stood before the door, and she drove with him to her own little house. She laid him in her own little bed, and he slept one day and one night without awakening, and when he awoke he looked round and said, "Good God! where am I?" He called his attendants, but none of them were there. At length his wife came to his bedside and said, "My dear lord and King, you told me I might bring away with me from the palace that which was dearest and most precious in my eyes I have nothing more precious and dear than yourself, so I have brought you with me." Tears rose to the King's eyes and he said, "Dear wife, thou shalt be mine and I will be thine," and he took her back with him to the royal palace and was married again to her, and at the present time they are very likely still living.
Der var engang en fattig bonde, som slet ikke ejede noget jord, og kun havde et ganske lille hus. "Vi vil bede kongen om et stykke hedejord," sagde han til sin eneste datter. Da kongen hørte, hvor fattige de var, gav han dem et lille stykke græsgang. Det gravede de om og ville så lidt korn og lignende i det. Da de næsten var færdige fandt de i jorden en morter af det pure guld. "Det er bedst, vi giver kongen den, fordi han har været så nådig at give os denne jord," sagde manden, men datteren syntes ikke om det. "Ti hellere stille," sagde hun, "vi har jo ingen støder, og så må vi bare også skaffe den." Men han brød sig ikke om, hvad hun sagde, gik op med morteren til kongen og sagde, at den havde de fundet på heden, og nu ville han gerne forære ham den. Kongen spurgte, om de ikke havde fundet mere, og da bonden sagde nej, forlangte han, at de også skulle skaffe støderen. Bonden sagde, at den havde de ikke fundet, men det var som at tale for døve ører, han blev kastet i fængsel og skulle sidde der, til han skaffede støderen. Tjenerne måtte hver dag bringe ham vand og brød - det er jo den kost, man får i fængslet og de hørte, at manden stadig råbte: "Havde jeg bare fulgt min datters råd, havde jeg dog bare gjort det." De gik nu op til kongen og sagde, at manden hverken ville spise eller drikke, men hele tiden råbte: "Havde jeg dog bare fulgt min datters råd." Konge befalede, at de skulle føre fangen for ham og spurgte, hvorfor han stadig råbte sådan. "Hun sagde, at jeg skulle ikke bringe morteren, for så skulle jeg også nok skaffe støderen," svarede han. "Hvis I har sådan en klog datter, så lad hende komme herop," sagde kongen. Hun måtte nu gå op på slottet, og kongen sagde til hende, at han ville prøve, om hun virkelig var så klog. Han ville give hende en gåde, og hvis hun kunne løse den, ville han gifte sig med hende. Bondepigen svarede, at hun skulle nok gætte den, og kongen sagde da: "Du skal komme til mig ikke påklædt og ikke nøgen, ikke ridende, ikke kørende, ikke på vejen og heller ikke udenfor vejen. Hvis du kan det, vil jeg gifte mig med dig." Hun klædte sig nu helt af, så var hun ikke påklædt, viklede et stort fiskenet helt om sig, så var hun ikke nøgen, lånte et æsel og bandt nettet fast til dets hale, så at det slæbte hende af sted, så hun.
Der gik nu nogle år. En gang, da kongen drog ud på parade, holdt der en hel del bønder, som havde været ude at sælge brænde, med deres vogne udenfor slottet. For nogle af dem var der okser og for andre heste. En af bønderne havde tre heste, og en af dem fødte et føl, og det løb hen og lagde sig mellem to okser, der var spændt for en vogn. Bønderne stimlede nu sammen og begyndte at skændes og skrige op. Bonden med okserne ville beholde føllet og sagde, at hans dyr havde født det, men den anden sagde nej, hans hest havde fået det, og det var hans. Kongen fik striden at vide og han dømte, at føllet skulle blive der, hvor det havde ligget, og det blev således givet til den bonde, der aldeles ikke havde ret til det. Den anden gik grædende sin vej. Han havde imidlertid hørt, at dronningen var så mild og god, fordi hun selv var kommet af fattige folk, og han gik nu op og bad hende, om hun ikke ville hjælpe ham til at få sit føl igen. "Hvis du vil love ikke at sige, at det er mig, der har hjulpet dig, vil jeg gøre det," sagde hun. "I morgen tidlig, når kongen drager på vagtparade, skal du stille dig midt på vejen og tage et stort fiskegarn og lade som du fisker og får nettet fuldt af fisk og ryster dem ud." Hun sagde ham også, hvad han skulle svare, når kongen talte til ham, og han stillede sig så næste dag op og fiskede på det tørre land. Kongen kom forbi, og da han så ham, sendte han sin løber hen for at spørge, hvad den løjerlige mand bestilte. "Jeg fisker," svarede bonden. Løberen spurgte, hvordan han kunne fiske der, hvor der ikke var vand. "Jeg kan ligeså godt fiske på det tørre land, som to okser kan få et føl," svarede bonden. Da løberen bragte dette svar til kongen, kaldte han på bonden og sagde, han skulle straks fortælle, hvem der havde lært ham det, for det havde han ikke selv fundet på. Men bonden ville ikke og blev ved at påstå, at det var hans egen ide. Han blev nu kastet på et stråknippe og de slog og pinte ham så længe til han bekendte, at dronningen havde lært ham det. Da kongen kom hjem sagde han til sin kone: "Hvorfor bedrager du mig? Jeg vil ikke mere have dig til hustru. Gå hjem igen til din bondehytte." Han gav hende dog lov til som afskedsgave at tage det med sig, hun holdt mest af. "Ja, jeg vil gøre, hvad du befaler," sagde hun og kyssede ham til farvel. Hun lod nu hente en stærk sovedrik for at drikke et afskedsbæger med ham, og kongen tog en ordentlig slurk, mens hun selv kun nippede lidt. Han faldt snart i en dyb søvn, og da hun så det, kaldte hun på en af tjenerne, svøbte kongen ind i et hvidt lagen og bød tjeneren bære ham ned i vognen. Hun kørte så hjem med ham, lagde ham i sin seng, og han sov et helt døgn i et træk. Da han vågnede rejste han sig op, så sig om uden at kunne begribe, hvor han var, og kaldte på sine tjenere, men der kom ingen. Til sidst kom hans kone ind til ham og sagde: "Du har selv befalet mig at tage det, jeg holdt mest af, med mig hjem: Du er mig det kæreste i verden. Og derfor tog jeg dig." Kongen fik tårer i øjnene: "Vi vil altid blive sammen," sagde han, og de vendte tilbage til slottet. Brylluppet blev fejret, og hvis de ikke er døde, lever de endnu.