“Do not, on any account, eat or crack any of the bones of these goats.” But the countryman broke one of the bones and ate the marrow. The next morning Thor took his hammer and held it over the skins of the two goats. He spoke some words, and struck the skins lightly, when lo! the skins jumped up, two live goats, just as if they had not been eaten the night before.
But one of the goats limped because there was no bone in his hind leg. Thor was very angry, and the countryman confessed to having cracked a bone and eaten the marrow. To punish him, Thor made him join the party on the way to the land of the giants.
One evening they came to a big hall with a wide open door. They all went in and found it empty, but they lay down and slept very comfortably. Late in the night they heard noises and groanings like thunder near by. They wondered what these fearful sounds could be. The next morning Thor found in the forest an enormous giant fast asleep and snoring like thunder and earthquakes. The giant woke up and Thor said:
“You make too much noise. You disturbed my sleep.” The giant said: “You are Thor, and what have you done with my glove?” And then Thor found that he and his friends had been sleeping in the thumb of the giant’s glove. Thor said:
“I have come to kill such giants as you,” and threw his hammer at his head. “Oh, did a leaf touch my head?” said the giant. Again Thor threw his hammer at the giant’s chest.
“Oh, my! an acorn must have fallen on me,” said the giant. Thor then threw the hammer with all his might and hit the giant between the eyes.
“Why, some bird has dropped a feather in my face,” said the giant.
Thor was so enraged at his failure to hurt the giant that he turned to go. The giant called after him: “I am a little giant compared to others whom you will see!” But Thor and his friends went on to find other adventures.