There was once a man who had three sons
"Now you shall see what I can do, father," said the blacksmith.
So away he ran after the coach, took all four shoes off the feet of one of the horses whilst he was galloping, and put on four new shoes without stopping him. 
Then the third son said...
"You are a fine fellow, and as clever as your brother," said his father.  "I do not know to which I ought to give the house."