There was once a young fellow who enlisted as a soldier, conducted himself bravely, and was always the foremost when it rained bullets. So long as the war lasted, all went well, but when peace was made, he received his dismissal, and the captain said he might go where he liked. His parents were dead, and he had no longer a home, so he went to his brothers and begged them to take him in, and keep him until war broke out again. The brothers, however, were hard-hearted and said, "What can we do with thee? thou art of no use to us; go and make a living for thyself." The soldier had nothing left but his gun; he took that on his shoulder, and went forth into the world. He came to a wide heath, on which nothing was to be seen but a circle of trees; under these he sat sorrowfully down, and began to think over his fate. "I have no money," thought he, "I have learnt no trade but that of fighting, and now that they have made peace they don't want me any longer; so I see beforehand that I shall have to starve." All at once he heard a rustling, and when he looked round, a strange man stood before him, who wore a green coat and looked right stately, but had a hideous cloven foot. "I know already what thou art in need of," said the man; "gold and possessions shall thou have, as much as thou canst make away with do what thou wilt, but first I must know if thou art fearless, that I may not bestow my money in vain." - "A soldier and fear - how can those two things go together?" he answered; "thou canst put me to the proof." - "Very well, then," answered the man, "look behind thee." The soldier turned round, and saw a large bear, which came growling towards him. "Oho!" cried the soldier, "I will tickle thy nose for thee, so that thou shalt soon lose thy fancy for growling," and he aimed at the bear and shot it through the muzzle; it fell down and never stirred again. "I see quite well," said the stranger, "that thou art not wanting in courage, but there is still another condition which thou wilt have to fulfil." - "If it does not endanger my salvation," replied the soldier, who knew very well who was standing by him. "If it does, I'll have nothing to do with it." - "Thou wilt look to that for thyself," answered Greencoat; "thou shalt for the next seven years neither wash thyself, nor comb thy beard, nor thy hair, nor cut thy nails, nor say one paternoster. I will give thee a coat and a cloak, which during this time thou must wear. If thou diest during these seven years, thou art mine; if thou remainest alive, thou art free, and rich to boot, for all the rest of thy life." The soldier thought of the great extremity in which he now found himself, and as he so often had gone to meet death, he resolved to risk it now also, and agreed to the terms. The Devil took off his green coat, gave it to the soldier, and said, "If thou hast this coat on thy back and puttest thy hand into the pocket, thou wilt always find it full of money." Then he pulled the skin off the bear and said, "This shall be thy cloak, and thy bed also, for thereon shalt thou sleep, and in no other bed shalt thou lie, and because of this apparel shalt thou be called Bearskin." After this the Devil vanished.
The soldier put the coat on, felt at once in the pocket, and found that the thing was really true. Then he put on the bearskin and went forth into the world, and enjoyed himself, refraining from nothing that did him good and his money harm. During the first year his appearance was passable, but during the second he began to look like a monster. His hair covered nearly the whole of his face, his beard was like a piece of coarse felt, his fingers had claws, and his face was so covered with dirt that if cress had been sown on it, it would have come up. Whosoever saw him, ran away, but as he everywhere gave the poor money to pray that he might not die during the seven years, and as he paid well for everything he still always found shelter. In the fourth year, he entered an inn where the landlord would not receive him, and would not even let him have a place in the stable, because he was afraid the horses would be scared. But as Bearskin thrust his hand into his pocket and pulled out a handful of ducats, the host let himself be persuaded and gave him a room in an outhouse. Bearskin was, however, obliged to promise not to let himself be seen, lest the inn should get a bad name.
As Bearskin was sitting alone in the evening, and wishing from the bottom of his heart that the seven years were over, he heard a loud lamenting in a neighboring room. He had a compassionate heart, so he opened the door, and saw an old man weeping bitterly, and wringing his hands. Bearskin went nearer, but the man sprang to his feet and tried to escape from him. At last when the man perceived that Bearskin's voice was human he let himself be prevailed on, and by kind words bearskin succeeded so far that the old man revealed the cause of his grief. His property had dwindled away by degrees, he and his daughters would have to starve, and he was so poor that he could not pay the innkeeper, and was to be put in prison. "If that is your only trouble," said Bearskin, "I have plenty of money." He caused the innkeeper to be brought thither, paid him and put a purse full of gold into the poor old man's pocket besides.
When the old man saw himself set free from all his troubles he did not know how to be grateful enough. "Come with me," said he to Bearskin; "my daughters are all miracles of beauty, choose one of them for thyself as a wife. When she hears what thou hast done for me, she will not refuse thee. Thou dost in truth look a little strange, but she will soon put thee to rights again." This pleased Bearskin well, and he went. When the eldest saw him she was so terribly alarmed at his face that she screamed and ran away. The second stood still and looked at him from head to foot, but then she said, "How can I accept a husband who no longer has a human form? The shaven bear that once was here and passed itself off for a man pleased me far better, for at any rate it wore a hussar's dress and white gloves. If it were nothing but ugliness, I might get used to that." The youngest, however, said, "Dear father, that must be a good man to have helped you out of your trouble, so if you have promised him a bride for doing it, your promise must be kept." It was a pity that Bearskin's face was covered with dirt and with hair, for if not they might have seen how delighted he was when he heard these words. He took a ring from his finger, broke it in two, and gave her one half, the other he kept for himself. He wrote his name, however, on her half, and hers on his, and begged her to keep her piece carefully, and then he took his leave and said, "I must still wander about for three years, and if I do not return then, thou art free, for I shall be dead. But pray to God to preserve my life."
The poor betrothed bride dressed herself entirely in black, and when she thought of her future bridegroom, tears came into her eyes. Nothing but contempt and mockery fell to her lot from her sisters. "Take care," said the eldest, "if thou givest him thy hand, he will strike his claws into it." - "Beware!" said the second. "Bears like sweet things, and if he takes a fancy to thee, he will eat thee up." - "Thou must always do as he likes," began the elder again, "or else he will growl." And the second continued, "But the wedding will be a merry one, for bears dance well." The bride was silent, and did not let them vex her. Bearskin, however, travelled about the world from one place to another, did good where he was able, and gave generously to the poor that they might pray for him.
At length, as the last day of the seven years dawned, he went once more out on to the heath, and seated himself beneath the circle of trees. It was not long before the wind whistled, and the Devil stood before him and looked angrily at him; then he threw Bearskin his old coat, and asked for his own green one back. "We have not got so far as that yet," answered Bearskin, "thou must first make me clean." Whether the Devil liked it or not, he was forced to fetch water, and wash Bearskin, comb his hair, and cut his nails. After this, he looked like a brave soldier, and was much handsomer than he had ever been before.
When the Devil had gone away, Bearskin was quite lighthearted. He went into the town, put on a magnificent velvet coat, seated himself in a carriage drawn by four white horses, and drove to his bride's house. No one recognized him, the father took him for a distinguished general, and led him into the room where his daughters were sitting. He was forced to place himself between the two eldest, they helped him to wine, gave him the best pieces of meat, and thought that in all the world they had never seen a handsomer man. The bride, however, sat opposite to him in her black dress, and never raised her eyes, nor spoke a word. When at length he asked the father if he would give him one of his daughters to wife, the two eldest jumped up, ran into their bedrooms to put on splendid dresses, for each of them fancied she was the chosen one. The stranger, as soon as he was alone with his bride, brought out his half of the ring, and threw it in a glass of wine which he reached across the table to her. She took the wine, but when she had drunk it, and found the half ring lying at the bottom, her heart began to beat. She got the other half, which she wore on a ribbon round her neck, joined them, and saw that the two pieces fitted exactly together. Then said he, "I am thy betrothed bridegroom, whom thou sawest as Bearskin, but through God's grace I have again received my human form, and have once more become clean." He went up to her, embraced her, and gave her a kiss. In the meantime the two sisters came back in full dress, and when they saw that the handsome man had fallen to the share of the youngest, and heard that he was Bearskin, they ran out full of anger and rage. One of them drowned herself in the well, the other hanged herself on a tree. In the evening, some one knocked at the door, and when the bridegroom opened it, it was the Devil in his green coat, who said, "Seest thou, I have now got two souls in the place of thy one!"
Der var engang en ung fyr, som lod sig hverve til soldat. Han sloges tappert og var stadig forrest i kugleregnen. Så længe krigen varede, gik alt godt, men da freden var sluttet, fik han sin afsked, og anføreren sagde, han kunne gå hvorhen han ville. Hans forældre var døde, og han havde intet hjem, og han bad da sine brødre, om han måtte være hos dem, til krigen brød ud igen. Men hans brødre var hårdhjertede og sagde: "Vi ved virkelig ikke, hvad vi skal stille op med dig. Du må selv se at klare dig." Soldaten ejede ikke andet end sin bøsse. Den tog han på skulderen og gik ud i den vide verden. Han kom ud på en stor hede, hvor der ikke voksede andet end en kreds af træer. Der satte han sig bedrøvet og tænkte over sin skæbne. "Jeg har ingen penge," tænkte han, "jeg kan ikke andet end at gå i krig, og nu da freden er sluttet, er der ingen, der har brug for mig. Jeg ved på forhånd, at jeg må sulte ihjel." Pludselig hørte han en støj, og da han vendte sig om, så han, at der stod en fremmed mand i en grøn frakke. Han var ganske pæn, men han havde en styg hestefod. "Jeg ved godt, hvad der er i vejen med dig," sagde han. "Gods og guld skal du få, men først må jeg vide, om du ikke er bange for noget, så jeg ikke giver mine penge ud til ingen nytte." "En soldat bange? Hvordan i alverden skulle det gå til," svarede soldaten. "Du kan jo sætte mig på prøve." "Ja, vend dig så om," sagde manden. Soldaten så nu, at der kom en stor, brummende bjørn travende henimod ham. "Jeg skal nok kilde din næse, så du skal tabe lysten til at brumme," sagde han, sigtede og ramte bjørnen lige på snuden, så den faldt om og lå uden at røre sig. "Jeg kan nok se, at du ikke mangler mod," sagde den fremmede, "men du må opfylde endnu en betingelse." Soldaten mærkede nok, hvem han havde for sig. "Hvis det ikke berøver mig min evige salighed, går det nok," sagde han, "men ellers gør jeg det ikke." "Du kan jo selv se," sagde manden, "i de første syv år må du ikke vaske dig, ikke rede dit skæg og dit hår, ikke klippe dine negle eller bede et fadervor. Jeg giver dig så også en frakke og en kappe, som du skal gå med i den tid. Hvis du dør inden de syv år er gået, tilhører du mig, men ellers er du fri igen og har penge nok så længe du lever." Soldaten tænkte på, hvor usselt han havde det, og da han så tit havde været udsat for døden, besluttede han også at vove det denne gang, og sagde ja. Djævelen tog nu sin grønne frakke af, rakte den til soldaten og sagde: "Når du har den på, behøver du blot at stikke hånden i lommen, der er penge nok." Han trak så skindet af bjørnen og sagde: "Det skal være din kappe og din seng, du må ikke sove andre steder. Og herefter skal du hedde bjørneskinds-manden. " Derpå forsvandt djævelen.
Soldaten tog frakken på, stak hånden i lommen og så, at det var sandt, hvad manden havde sagt. Han tog så bjørneskindet på, gik ud i den vide verden, rask og glad og nægtede sig ikke noget, der kunne være ham til fornøjelse og pengene til bedrøvelse. Det første år gik det nogenlunde, men allerede næste år så han ud som et uhyre. Håret hang næsten helt ned over ansigtet, skægget lignede et stykke groft filt, han havde lange kløer på fingrene, og der var et så tykt lag snavs på hans ansigt, at hvis man havde sået karse deri, var det vokset op. Alle, der så ham, løb deres vej, men fordi han allevegne gav de fattige penge, for at de skulle bede om, at han ikke måtte dø i de syv år, og betalte alting godt, fik han dog altid et sted at være. I det fjerde år kom han til en kro, men værten ville ikke lade ham komme ind, ikke engang i stalden, fordi han var bange for, at hestene skulle blive sky. Men da bjørneskindsmanden greb i lommen og tog en håndfuld dukater frem, lod værten sig bevæge til at give ham en stue i bagbygningen. Men han måtte love ikke at vise sig for nogen, fordi at kroen ikke skulle komme i vanrygte.
Da bjørneskindsmanden om aftenen sad alene i sin stue og af hjertet ønskede, at de syv år var omme, hørte han en høj jamren fra stuen ved siden af. Da han var en medlidende sjæl, åbnede han døren og så en gammel mand, der vred sine hænder og græd. Bjørneskindsmanden trådte nærmere, men manden sprang op og ville løbe sin vej. Da han hørte en menneskelig stemme lod han sig dog til sidst berolige, og bjørneskindsmanden talte så venligt til ham, at han åbnede sit hjerte for ham. Hans formue var lidt efter lidt svundet, hans døtre led nød, og han var så fattig, at han ikke engang kunne betale værten, og nu skulle han sættes i fængsel. "Er der ikke andet i vejen," sagde bjørneskindsmanden, "jeg har penge nok." Han kaldte på værten, betalte ham og stak oven i købet en pung fuld af guld i lommen på den ulykkelige mand.
Den gamle mand, der nu havde fået alle sine sorger slukt, vidste ikke, hvordan han skulle vise sin taknemmelighed. "Vil du ikke gå med mig og vælge en af mine døtre til hustru", sagde han, "de er rene vidundere af skønhed, og de vil ikke sige nej, når de hører, hvad du har gjort for mig. Du ser rigtignok noget løjerlig ud, men de vil nok snart sætte skik på dig." Det havde bjørneskindsmanden nok lyst til og gik med. Da den ældste så ham, blev hun så bange, at hun skreg højt og løb sin vej. Den anden blev ganske vist stående og så på ham fra top til tå. "Hvordan kan jeg gifte mig med en mand, der ikke ser ud som et menneske?" sagde hun. "Så synes jeg dog bedre om den klippede bjørn, som blev udgivet for et menneske og vist frem her. Han havde dog husartrøje og hvide handsker. Dersom han endda kun var grim, kunne jeg vel vænne mig til ham." Men den yngste sagde: "Det må være en god mand, som har hjulpet dig. Og har du lovet ham en brud, skal du holde det." Det var skade, at bjørneskindsmandens ansigt var så bedækket med snavs og hår, ellers havde man kunnet se, hvor glad han smilede, da han hørte disse ord. Han tog en ring af, brækkede den over, gav hende den ene halvdel og beholdt selv den anden. I hendes skrev han sit navn og i sin skrev han hendes og bad hende gemme det godt. Så tog han afsked og sagde: "Endnu i tre år må jeg vandre om, og hvis jeg så ikke kommer tilbage, er du fri, for så er jeg død. Men bed Gud holde mig i live."
Den stakkels brud tog kulsorte klæder på, og når hun tænkte på sin brudgom, fik hun tårer i øjnene. Hendes søstre spottede og hånede hende. "Tag dig i agt," sagde den ældste, "når du rækker ham hånden, slår han kløerne i dig." "Pas bare på," sagde den anden, "bjørnen holder meget af søde sager, og hvis han synes om dig, æder han dig." "Duma altid rette dig efter ham," tog den ældste fat igen, "ellers giver han sig til at brumme." "Men brylluppet bliver lystigt," sagde den anden, "for bjørne danser godt." Bruden tav stille og brød sig ikke om deres drillerier. Bjørneskindsmanden drog imidlertid rundt i verden fra det ene sted til det andet, gjorde godt, hvor han kunne, og gav de fattige mange penge for at de skulle bede for ham. Da den sidste dag af de syv år kom, gik han ud på heden og satte sig under træerne. Lidt efter begyndte vinden at suse, og djævelen stod for ham og så rigtig gnaven ud, kastede den gamle frakke hen til ham og forlangte den grønne tilbage. "Så vidt er vi ikke endnu," sagde bjørneskindsmanden, "først skal du gøre mig i stand." Hvad enten djævelen havde lyst eller ej, måtte han hente vand, vaske og rede manden og klippe hans negle. Han så nu ud som en tapper kriger og var meget smukkere end nogensinde før.
Da djævelen var gået, var bjørneskindsmanden helt let om hjertet. Han gik ind til byen, tog en prægtig fløjlsfrakke på, satte sig i en vogn med fire skimler for og kørte hjem til sin brud. Ingen kendte ham, faderen troede, det var en fornem officer og førte ham ind i det værelse, hvor hans døtre sad. Han fik plads mellem de to ældste, de skænkede vin for ham, sørgede for, at han fik den bedste mad, og syntes aldrig, de havde set så smuk en mand. Bruden sad lige overfor ham i sine sorte klæder, så ikke op og sagde ikke et ord. Da han spurgte faderen, om han kunne få en af hans døtre til kone, sprang de to ældste op, løb ind i deres værelse og ville tage smukke klæder på, for hver især troede, at hun var den udvalgte. Så snart den fremmede var blevet alene med sin brud, tog han den halve ring frem og kastede den i et bæger vin og rakte hende det. Hun tog det, og da hun havde tømt det og så den halve ring på bunden, begyndte hendes hjerte at banke højt. Hun tog den halve ring, som hun bar i et bånd om halsen, og det viste sig, at de to stykker passede fuldstændig sammen. "Jeg er din brudgom, der kom til dig som bjørneskindsmanden," sagde han, "men ved Guds nåde har jeg fået mit menneskelige udseende igen." Han omfavnede og kyssede hende, og imidlertid kom de to søstre ned i deres bedste stads. Da de så, at den yngste søster havde vundet den smukke kriger, og at det ikke var nogen anden end bjørneskindsmanden, styrtede de rasende ud. Den ene druknede sig i brønden, den anden hængte sig i et træ. Om aftenen var der en, som bankede på døren, og da brudgommen lukkede op, stod djævelen der i sin grønne frakke. "Der kan du se, nu fik jeg to sjæle i stedet for en," sagde han.