The story in short:
The peddler
The
story begins in a fairy tale style. Once upon a time there was a man who went
around selling small rattraps made of scrap materials that he get from stores
and big farms. He could not simply live by begging and selling rattraps so the
circumstances had forced the peddler to indulge in petty crimes. His life was
sad and monotonous. One day while plodding along the road a thought strikes his
mind that world is nothing but a big rattrap.
It offered riches and joys, shelter and food, clothing and heat just as
the rattrap providing cheese and pork to attract the mouse. And ones we step
into it there is no way out. Since the world had never been kind to him, he was
full of bitterness and hatred against it. He experienced unusual joy at
everyone else’s discomfort, pain at being ensnared by the devilish ways of the
world. It gave him cruel delight to see others caught in the snare and still
others circling around the bait.
The Crofter
In one
dark evening when he was trudging along the road he saw a small grey cottage by
the roadside. He goes to the cottage and knocked at the door. An old man opened
the door and welcomed him warmly. He was alone without wife and children and
happy to see a guest. He offered him food and tobacco and also played cards
with him. He was generous to the peddler. In their small talk after supper he
informed that in his days of prosperity he was a crofter at Ramsjo Ironworks
and had lands of his own. But now he was no longer do day labour. It was his
extraordinary cow which provides milk for the creamery and he receives thirty
kronor in payment. He also picked out ten kronor from the pouch that he hanged
on a nail in the window frame and showed it to the peddler. Then he kept it
back.
Next
day the crofter woke up early to milk the cow. And the peddler went on his way.
But half an hour later the peddler came back and went to the window where the
pouch with ten kronor was kept. He smashed the window and got the money and
moved away. Even though he enjoys his hospitality and warm welcome the peddler
does not hesitate to steal the money from the crofter.
The peddler
lost in the forest
After having stolen thirty kronors from the crofter, the
peddler realized that he could not walk on the public highway and so he turned
off the road into the woods. It was a big and confusing forest and the paths
twisted back and forth, he walked without coming to the end of the wood and finally
realized that he had been walking around in the same part of the forest.
Recalling his thought about the world, and the rattrap he realized that he had
let himself to be fooled by bait and had been caught.
His gloom and despair was enhanced by the darkness. Finally
he saw no way out and thought his last moment has come. He lay down on the
ground. Then he heard a sound of regular thumping. And he could identify it as
the sound of the strokes of a hammer coming from an iron mill nearby. He tried
to walk towards the sound.
The Ramsjo
Ironworks
Then he
reached Ramsjo ironworks. He opened the gate of the works and went into the
furnace. The master blacksmith and his apprentice were sitting there waiting
for the pig-iron to be ready to put on the anvil. There was noise in the forge.
So, they couldn’t notice that a man had opened the gate and entered the forge.
It’s only when he stood by the furnace the blacksmith hardly took any notice of
his presence. It was not unusual for a vagabond to come in for shelter and
warmth. He asked permission to stay and the master smith nodded with an
arrogant consent without honouring him.
The ironmaster
The
owner of the Works was very particular about the quality of the iron he
produced. On one of his visits he comes into the forge while the peddler lay in
front of the furnace. He looked intently at the peddler’s face. He felt sure
that the peddler was one of his old regimental comrades, Captain von Stable who
had fallen on evil days. He invited the peddler to go home with him for
Christmas. But the peddler was alarmed. He thought it was risky for him to
accept the offer. He firmly declined it. Then the ironmaster went home.
The
ironmaster’s daughter Edla
Then
the owner sent his daughter Edla to persuade the peddler to come home. She came
in a carriage with a large fur coat. She could see that the peddler was
unwilling to accept the invitation because he was afraid. Perhaps, she thought,
he had stolen something or had escaped from jail. She spoke gently to him. She
assured him that he would be free to leave when he pleased. They wanted his
company only over Christmas Eve. The peddler felt confidence in her. He agreed
to go with her. On the way he was sorry to have stolen the crofter’s money that
had put him in a trap.
Ironmaster
thinks he has made a mistake
The ironmaster was happy to have his old regimental
comrade under his roof. He planned to feed him well and give him some
respectable work. The servant cut the peddler’s hair, shaved him ad bathed him.
The peddler appeared wearing one of the ironmaster’s fine suits. But when
the ironmaster looked at him in daylight, he felt that he had made a mistake.
The peddler was not captain von Stable. He thought that the man had deceived
him. He even thought of handling him to the sheriff.
The
peddler defends himself
The peddler said that he had not pretended to be what
he was not. He had not been willing to go to the ironmaster’s house. Even then
he was willing to put on his rags and leave. He also told the ironmaster that
the world was a rattrap, and he himself might one day be tempted by a big bait
and get caught in the trap. The ironmaster told him to leave at once.
Edla stops the peddler
Edla did not like her
father’s asking the poor peddler to leave. She thought it was unfair to turn
away the man whom they had invited. She wanted to have the joy of entertaining
a homeless wanderer on Christmas Eve. She stopped the peddler and her father
gave it.
Peddler given presents
Edla served food to the
peddler. He was given Christmas presents which he thankfully received. Edla
told him that her father’s suit that the peddler was wearing was also a
Christmas present. She assured him that he would be welcomed again if he liked
to spend the next Christmas Eve with them.
The peddler leaves
Next morning the ironmaster
and his daughter went to church. There they learned that the peddler was a
thief. He had robbed the crofter. The ironmaster was sure that the peddler must
have made away with their silver. Edla was dejected. But when they reached home
they learned that the peddler had left. But he had taken away nothing. On the
other hand he had left a Christmas present for Edla.
The surprise
Edla opened the present. It
was a tiny rattrap. Edla was happy to see that the peddler had left the crofter’s
money behind. There was a letter also. It was addressed to Edla. He thanked her
for her kindness. He wanted to repay her kindness. So he had left the crofter’s
money and had requested her to return it to the crofter. He said he had been
raised to captain. That was why he could come out of the rattrap in which he
had been caught. He signed the letter Captain von Stable.
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