There was once a shoemaker, who worked very hard and was very honest:
but still he could not earn enough to live upon; and at last all he had
in the world was gone, save just leather enough to make one pair of
shoes.
Then he cut his leather out, all ready to make up the next day,
meaning to rise early in the morning to his work. His conscience was
clear and his heart light amidst all his troubles; so he went peaceably
to bed, left all his cares to Heaven, and soon fell asleep. In the
morning after he had said his prayers, he sat himself down to his work;
when, to his great wonder, there stood the shoes all ready made, upon
the table. The good man knew not what to say or think at such an odd
thing happening. He looked at the workmanship; there was not one false
stitch in the whole job; all was so neat and true, that it was quite a
masterpiece.
The same day a customer came in, and the shoes suited him so well
that he willingly paid a price higher than usual for them; and the poor
shoemaker, with the money, bought leather enough to make two pairs more.
In the evening he cut out the work, and went to bed early, that he
might get up and begin betimes next day; but he was saved all the
trouble, for when he got up in the morning the work was done ready to
his hand. Soon in came buyers, who paid him handsomely for his goods, so
that he bought leather enough for four pair more. He cut out the work
again overnight and found it done in the morning, as before; and so it
went on for some time: what was got ready in the evening was always done
by daybreak, and the good man soon became thriving and well off again.
One evening, about Christmas-time, as he and his wife were sitting
over the fire chatting together, he said to her, 'I should like to sit
up and watch tonight, that we may see who it is that comes and does my
work for me.' The wife liked the thought; so they left a light burning,
and hid themselves in a corner of the room, behind a curtain that was
hung up there, and watched what would happen.
As soon as it was midnight, there came in two little naked dwarfs;
and they sat themselves upon the shoemaker's bench, took up all the work
that was cut out, and began to ply with their little fingers, stitching
and rapping and tapping away at such a rate, that the shoemaker was all
wonder, and could not take his eyes off them. And on they went, till
the job was quite done, and the shoes stood ready for use upon the
table. This was long before daybreak; and then they bustled away as
quick as lightning.
The next day the wife said to the shoemaker. 'These little wights
have made us rich, and we ought to be thankful to them, and do them a
good turn if we can. I am quite sorry to see them run about as they do;
and indeed it is not very decent, for they have nothing upon their backs
to keep off the cold. I'll tell you what, I will make each of them a
shirt, and a coat and waistcoat, and a pair of pantaloons into the
bargain; and do you make each of them a little pair of shoes.'
The thought pleased the good cobbler very much; and one evening, when
all the things were ready, they laid them on the table, instead of the
work that they used to cut out, and then went and hid themselves, to
watch what the little elves would do.
About midnight in they came, dancing and skipping, hopped round the
room, and then went to sit down to their work as usual; but when they
saw the clothes lying for them, they laughed and chuckled, and seemed
mightily delighted.
Then they dressed themselves in the twinkling of an eye, and danced
and capered and sprang about, as merry as could be; till at last they
danced out at the door, and away over the green.
The good couple saw them no more; but everything went well with them from that time forward, as long as they lived.
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