May such and such things happen, as I like.’”
“Just wait one moment while I try the effect,” said the sluggard, and began at once to say:
“At my behest, and by the orders of the pike,
Bring onions, cider, soup, just as I like.”
That very moment his favourite dishes were before him. Having eaten a large quantity, he said, “Very good, very good indeed; but will it always be the same?”
“Always,” replied the pike.
The sluggard put the pike back into the river, and turning towards his buckets, said:
“At my behest, and by the orders of the pike,
Walk home yourselves, my pails—that I should like.”
The pails, and the strong rod to which they were fastened, immediately set off and walked solemnly along, the sluggard following them with his hands in his pockets. When they reached the house he put them in their places, and again stretched himself out to enjoy the warmth of the stove. Presently the sisters-in-law said, “Come and chop some wood for us.”