The Goblins and the Shoemaker
One cold winter evening, a shoemaker sat quietly at
his workbench. His little shop was neat, but the shelves were almost empty. For
many days, no one had come to buy his shoes.
The shoemaker looked at the small piece of leather
on his table.
“Oh dear,” he said. “I have enough leather to make
only one pair of shoes. I do not know what to do.”
His kind wife smiled at him.
“Do not worry,” she said. “Let us sleep now.
Tomorrow may bring a new idea.”
The shoemaker cut the leather and placed the pieces
carefully on the workbench. Then he and his wife went to bed.
That night, the shoemaker could not sleep. At
midnight, he heard tiny footsteps near the door.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
“Who could that be?” he whispered.
He quietly looked through a small crack in the door.
To his surprise, two little goblins came into the shop. They had no shoes on
their feet and no warm coats on their backs.
But they had clever hands!
One goblin picked up the leather. He cut it quickly
and neatly. The other goblin took a needle and thread. He stitched the pieces
together.
Snip! Stitch! Tap!
The goblins worked very fast. Before long, they had
made a beautiful pair of shoes. The shoes were shiny, neat, and perfect.
Then the little goblins slipped out into the night.
In the morning, the shoemaker hurried to his
workbench. He could not believe his eyes.
“Look!” he called to his wife. “Someone has made
these lovely shoes!”
Just then, a customer came into the shop.
“What beautiful shoes!” the customer said. “I would
like to buy them.”
The customer paid a good price for the shoes. With
the money, the shoemaker bought more leather.
That night, he cut the leather and placed it on the
workbench again.
At midnight, the two little goblins returned. They
cut, stitched, and tapped until another lovely pair of shoes was ready.
Each day, people came to buy the beautiful shoes.
Soon the shoemaker had enough money to buy food, leather, and warm clothes for
himself and his wife.
The shoemaker was very thankful.
“One day,” he said to his wife, “we must find a way
to thank those kind little goblins.”
His wife agreed. “They have helped us so much. But
they have no shoes and no warm clothes.”
So the shoemaker made two tiny pairs of shiny boots.
His wife made two little coats, two hats, and two pairs of trousers.
They placed the gifts on the workbench. Then they
hid nearby and waited.
At midnight, the goblins came back.
But this time, they did not find leather to cut.
They found tiny boots, warm coats, hats, and
trousers!
“Oh!” cried one goblin. “These are for us!”
“They are beautiful!” said the other goblin.
The goblins put on their new clothes and shiny
boots. They were warm, happy, and proud.
Then they began to dance.
Tap! Tap! Twirl! Twirl!
They danced around the workbench, across the floor,
and out through the door into the snowy night.
The shoemaker and his wife never saw the goblins
again.
But they always remembered the little helpers with
grateful hearts.
The End
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