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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Fairy Tales of the Slav Peasants and Herdsmen + +Author: Alexander Chodsko + +Illustrator: Emily J. Harding + +Translator: Emily J. Harding + +Release Date: May 22, 2008 [EBook #25555] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK FAIRY TALES OF SLAV PEASANTS *** + + + + +Produced by Barbara Tozier, Bill Tozier and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + +</pre> + + +<div id="frontmatter"> + <p class="half-title"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="pagei" title="i"> </a>SLAV TALES</p> + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="pageii" title="ii"> </a> + <a href="images/pub_device.png"><img src="images/pub_device-th.png" width="152" height="154" title="George Allen Publisher, London, Ruskin House." alt="Publisher's Device" /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="pageiii" title="iii"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <div class="image" id="frontispiece"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="pageiv" title="iv"> </a> + <a href="images/frontis.png"><img src="images/frontis-th.png" width="291" height="490" title="Frontispiece" alt="A woman sits holding an apple." /></a> + <p class="caption">From“The Plentiful Tablecloth,” <a href="#page351">p. 351</a>.</p> + </div> + + <div id="title_page"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="pagev" title="v"> </a> + <div id="fancy_title"> + <h1 class="main_title"><span class="smaller">Fairy Tales of the</span><br /> + Slav Peasants and + Herdsmen</h1> <p class="author">From the + French of Alex. Chodsko</p> + <p class="illustrator">Translated and Illustrated + by Emily J. Harding</p> + </div> + + <p class="publisher">London: George Allen <br /> + 156 Charing Cross Road</p> + <p class="publish_date">1896</p> + </div> + + <div id="printers_page"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="pagevi" title="vi"> </a> + <p>Printed by Ballantyne, Hanson & Co. <br /> + At the Ballantyne Press</p> + </div> + +</div> + +<div id="note" class="section"><a class="pagenum" id="pagevii" title="vii"> </a> + <h2>NOTE BY THE PUBLISHER</h2> + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">Very</span> few of the twenty fairy tales included in this + volume have been presented before in an English + dress; this will doubtless enhance their value in the eyes + of the young folk, for whom, principally, they are intended. + It is hoped that older readers will find some additional + interest in tracing throughout the many evidences of kinship + between these stories and those of more pronounced + Eastern origin.</p> + + <p>The translation has been carefully revised by a well-known + writer, who has interfered as little as possible with + the original text, except in those instances where slight + alterations were necessary.</p> + + <p>The illustrations speak for themselves, and are what + might have been expected from the artist who designed + those for the “Lullabies of Many Lands,” issued last + Christmas.</p> + + + <p class="dateline">November 1895.</p> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="pageviii" title="viii"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + +</div> + + +<div id="contents" class="section"><a class="pagenum cheater" id="pageix" title="ix"> </a> + <h2>CONTENTS</h2> + + <ul> + <li><a href="#story_group_1" class="story_link">THE ABODE OF THE GODS—</a> <span class="toc_page smaller">PAGE</span> + <ol> + <li><a href="#story_1" class="story_link">THE TWO BROTHERS</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page3">3</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_2" class="story_link">TIME AND THE KINGS OF THE ELEMENTS</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page10">10</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_3" class="story_link">THE TWELVE MONTHS</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page17">17</a></li> + </ol> + </li> + <li><a href="#story_4" class="story_link">THE SUN; OR, THE THREE GOLDEN HAIRS OF THE OLD MAN VSÉVÈDE</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page29">29</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_group_2" class="story_link">KOVLAD—</a> + <ol> + <li><a href="#story_5" class="story_link">THE SOVEREIGN OF THE MINERAL KINGDOM</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page51">51</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_6" class="story_link">THE LOST CHILD</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page60">60</a></li> + </ol> + </li> + <li><a href="#story_7" class="story_link">THE MAID WITH HAIR OF GOLD</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page73">73</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_8" class="story_link">THE JOURNEY TO THE SUN AND THE MOON</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page93">93</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_9" class="story_link">THE DWARF WITH THE LONG BEARD</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page103">103</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_10" class="story_link">THE FLYING CARPET, THE INVISIBLE CAP, THE GOLD-GIVING RING, AND THE SMITING CLUB</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page121">121</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_11" class="story_link">THE BROAD MAN, THE TALL MAN, AND THE MAN WITH EYES OF FLAME</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page155">155</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_12" class="story_link">THE HISTORY OF PRINCE SLUGOBYL; OR, THE INVISIBLE KNIGHT</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page173">173</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_13" class="story_link">THE SPIRIT OF THE STEPPES</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page185">185</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_14" class="story_link">THE PRINCE WITH THE GOLDEN HAND</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page207">207</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_15" class="story_link">IMPERISHABLE</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page231">231</a></li> + <li><a class="pagenum cheater" id="pagex" title="x"> </a><a href="#story_16" class="story_link">OHNIVAK</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page265">265</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_17" class="story_link">TEARS OF PEARLS</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page293">293</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_18" class="story_link">THE SLUGGARD</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page311">311</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_19" class="story_link">KINKACH MARTINKO</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page323">323</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_20" class="story_link">THE STORY OF THE PLENTIFUL TABLECLOTH, THE AVENGING WAND, THE SASH THAT BECOMES A LAKE, AND THE TERRIBLE HELMET</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page333">333</a></li> + </ul> +</div> + +<div id="illustrations" class="section"><a class="pagenum cheater" id="pagexi" title="xi"> </a> + <h2>LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS</h2> + + <ul> + <li><a href="images/frontis.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Frontispiece</a> <a href="#frontispiece" class="toc_page frontis_link" title="Go to page in text">To face Title</a></li> + <li>The Abode of the Gods— + <ol> + <li>The Two Brothers. <span class="toc_page smaller">PAGE</span> + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-01.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page3">3</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-02.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page5">5</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>Time and the Kings of the Elements. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-03.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page10">10</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-04.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page13">13</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>The Twelve Months. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-05.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page17">17</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-06.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page23">23</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + </ol> + </li> + <li>The Sun; or, the Three Golden Hairs of the Old Man Vsévède. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-07.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page31">31</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-08.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page35">35</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-09.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page43">43</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>Kovlad— + <ol> + <li>The Sovereign of the Mineral Kingdom. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-10.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page51">51</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-11.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page55">55</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>The Lost Child. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-12.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page60">60</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-13.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page65">65</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-14.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page69">69</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + </ol> + </li> + <li><a class="pagenum cheater" id="pagexii" title="xii"> </a>The Maid with Hair of Gold. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-15.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page75">75</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-16.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page81">81</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-17.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page89">89</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>The Journey to the Sun and the Moon. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-18.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page95">95</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-19.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page99">99</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>The Dwarf with the Long Beard. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-20.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page105">105</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-21.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page111">111</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-22.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page117">117</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>The Flying Carpet, the Invisible Cap, the Gold-giving Ring, and the Smiting Club. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-23.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page123">123</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-24.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page127">127</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-25.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page137">137</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-26.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page145">145</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>The Broad Man, the Tall Man, and the Man with Eyes of Flame. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-27.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page157">157</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-28.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page161">161</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-29.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page169">169</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>The History of Prince Slugobyl; or, the Invisible Knight. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-30.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page175">175</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-31.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page179">179</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>The Spirit of the Steppes. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-32.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page187">187</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-33.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page191">191</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-34.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page201">201</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li><a class="pagenum cheater" id="pagexiii" title="xiii"> </a>The Prince with the Golden Hand. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-35.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page209">209</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-36.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page213">213</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-37.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page221">221</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>Imperishable. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-38.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page233">233</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-39.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page239">239</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-40.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page247">247</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-41.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Half-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page255">255</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-42.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page259">259</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>Ohnivak. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-43.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page267">267</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-44.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page271">271</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-45.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page281">281</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-46.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page289">289</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>Tears of Pearls. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-47.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page295">295</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-48.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page301">301</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-49.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page307">307</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>The Sluggard. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-50.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page313">313</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-51.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page319">319</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>Kinkach Martinko. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-52.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page325">325</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-53.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Full-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page329">329</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + <li>The Story of the Plentiful Tablecloth, the Avenging Wand, the Sash that becomes a Lake, and the Terrible Helmet. + <ul> + <li><a href="images/illo-54.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Heading</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page335">335</a></li> + <li><a href="images/illo-55.png" class="illo_link" title="Open full-size image">Half-page design</a> <a class="toc_page" title="Go to page in text" href="#page338">338</a></li> + </ul> + </li> + </ul> + +</div> + +<div id="story_group_1" class="story_group"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page1" title="1"> </a> + + <h2 class="story_group_title">THE ABODE OF THE GODS</h2> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <ol class="story_group_list"> + <li><a href="#story_1">THE TWO BROTHERS</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_2">TIME AND THE KINGS OF THE ELEMENTS</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_3">THE TWELVE MONTHS</a></li> + </ol> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page2" title="2"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <div id="story_1" class="story"><a class="pagenum" id="page3" title="3"> </a> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <div class="bg_title" style="background: url(images/illo-01.png) top left no-repeat;width:550px; margin:auto;"> + + <div id="sandbag-1" class="sb_left" style="width:550px;height:150px;"></div> + <div id="sandbag-2" class="sb_left" style="width:350px;height:650px;"></div> + <h3 class="story_title" style="clear:none;"><abbr class="story_number" title="one">I</abbr><br /> + THE TWO BROTHERS</h3> + <p class="first_paragraph" ><span class="first_word">Once</span> upon a + time there + were two brothers + whose father had left + them but a small + fortune. The eldest + grew very rich, but at + the same time cruel and + wicked, whereas there + was nowhere a more + honest or kinder man + than the younger. But + he remained poor, + and had many children, + so that at times + they could scarcely + get bread to eat. At + last, one day there + was not even this + in the house, so he + went to his rich + brother and asked + <a class="pagenum" id="page4" title="4"> </a>him for a loaf of bread. Waste of time! His rich brother + only called him beggar and vagabond, and slammed the door + in his face.</p> + + <p>The poor fellow, after this brutal reception, did not know + which way to turn. Hungry, scantily clad, shivering with + cold, his legs could scarcely carry him along. He had not + the heart to go home, with nothing for the children, so he + went towards the mountain forest. But all he found there + were some wild pears that had fallen to the ground. He had + to content himself with eating these, though they set his + teeth on edge. But what was he to do to warm himself, for + the east wind with its chill blast pierced him through and + through. “Where shall I go?” he said; “what will become + of us in the cottage? There is neither food nor fire, and + my brother has driven me from his door.” It was just then + he remembered having heard that the top of the mountain in + front of him was made of crystal, and had a fire for ever + burning upon it. “I will try and find it,” he said, “and + then I may be able to warm myself a little.” So he went + on climbing higher and higher till he reached the top, when + he was startled to see twelve strange beings sitting round + a huge fire. He stopped for a moment, but then said to + himself, “What have I to lose? Why should I fear? God + is with me. Courage!”</p> + + <p>So he advanced towards the fire, and bowing respectfully, + said: “Good people, take pity on my distress. I am very + poor, no one cares for me, I have not even a fire in my + cottage; will you let me warm myself at yours?” They all + looked kindly at him, and one of them said: “My son, + come sit down with us and warm yourself.”</p> + </div> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page5" title="5"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-02.png"><img src="images/illo-02-th.png" width="307" height="484" alt="A young man stoops while a crowd of people put a sack on his back." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page6" title="6"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page7" title="7"> </a>So he sat down, and felt warm directly he was near + them. But he dared not speak while they were silent. + What astonished him most was that they changed seats + one after another, and in such a way that each one passed + round the fire and came back to his own place. When + he drew near the fire an old man with long white beard + and bald head arose from the flames and spoke to him + thus:</p> + + <p>“Man, waste not thy life here; return to thy cottage, + work, and live honestly. Take as many embers as thou + wilt, we have more than we need.”</p> + + <p>And having said this he disappeared. Then the twelve + filled a large sack with embers, and, putting it on the poor + man’s shoulders, advised him to hasten home.</p> + + <p>Humbly thanking them, he set off. As he went he + wondered why the embers did not feel hot, and why they + should weigh no more than a sack of paper. He was + thankful that he should be able to have a fire, but imagine + his astonishment when on arriving home he found the sack + to contain as many gold pieces as there had been embers; + he almost went out of his mind with joy at the possession + of so much money. With all his heart he thanked those + who had been so ready to help him in his need.</p> + + <p>He was now rich, and rejoiced to be able to provide for + his family. Being curious to find out how many gold pieces + there were, and not knowing how to count, he sent his + wife to his rich brother for the loan of a quart measure.</p> + + <p>This time the brother was in a better temper, so he + lent what was asked of him, but said mockingly, “What can + such beggars as you have to measure?”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page8" title="8"> </a>The wife replied, “Our neighbour owes us some wheat; + we want to be sure he returns us the right quantity.”</p> + + <p>The rich brother was puzzled, and suspecting something + he, unknown to his sister-in-law, put some grease inside the + measure. The trick succeeded, for on getting it back he + found a piece of gold sticking to it. Filled with astonishment, + he could only suppose his brother had joined a band + of robbers: so he hurried to his brother’s cottage, and threatened + to bring him before the Justice of the Peace if he did + not confess where the gold came from. The poor man was + troubled, and, dreading to offend his brother, told the story + of his journey to the Crystal Mountain.</p> + + <p>Now the elder brother had plenty of money for himself, + yet he was envious of the brother’s good fortune, and became + greatly displeased when he found that his brother + won every one’s esteem by the good use he made of his + wealth. At last he determined to visit the Crystal Mountain + himself.</p> + + <p>“I may meet with as good luck as my brother,” said he + to himself.</p> + + <p>Upon reaching the Crystal Mountain he found the twelve + seated round the fire as before, and thus addressed them:</p> + + <p>“I beg of you, good people, to let me warm myself, for + it is bitterly cold, and I am poor and homeless.”</p> + + <p>But one of them replied, “My son, the hour of thy birth + was favourable; thou art rich, but a miser; thou art wicked, + for thou hast dared to lie to us. Well dost thou deserve thy + punishment.”</p> + + <p>Amazed and terrified he stood silent, not daring to speak. + Meanwhile the twelve changed places one after another, each + <a class="pagenum" id="page9" title="9"> </a>at last returning to his own seat. Then from the midst + of the flames arose the white-bearded old man and spoke + thus sternly to the rich man:</p> + + <p>“Woe unto the wilful! Thy brother is virtuous, therefore + have I blessed him. As for thee, thou art wicked, and so + shalt not escape our vengeance.”</p> + + <p>At these words the twelve arose. The first seized the + unfortunate man, struck him, and passed him on to the + second; the second also struck him and passed him on to the + third; and so did they all in their turn, until he was given up + to the old man, who disappeared with him into the fire.</p> + + <p>Days, weeks, months went by, but the rich man never + returned, and none knew what had become of him. I think, + between you and me, the younger brother had his suspicions + but he very wisely kept them to himself.</p> + + </div> + + <div id="story_2" class="story"><a class="pagenum" id="page10" title="10"> </a> + + <div class="image"> + <a href="images/illo-03.png"><img src="images/illo-03-th.png" width="330" height="218" alt="A man is surrounded by a crowd of yelling people." /></a> + </div> + + <h3 class="story_title"><abbr class="story_number" title="two">II</abbr><br /> + TIME AND THE KINGS OF THE ELEMENTS</h3> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">There</span> was once a married pair who loved each other + tenderly. The husband would not have given up his + wife for all the riches in the world, while her first thought + was how best to please him. So they were very happy, and + lived like two grains in one ear of corn.</p> + + <p>One day while working in the fields, a great longing came + over him to see her: so without waiting for the hour of sunset + he ran home. Alas! she was not there. He looked high + and low, he ran here, there, and everywhere, he wept, he + called to her; in vain! his dear wife was not to be found.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page11" title="11"> </a>So heartbroken was he that he no longer cared to live. + He could think of nothing but the loss of his dear wife and + how to find her again. At last he determined to travel all + over the world in search of her. So he began to walk straight + on, trusting God to direct his steps. Sad and thoughtful, + he wandered for many days, until he reached a cottage close + by the shores of a large lake. Here he stopped, hoping to + find out news. On entering the cottage he was met by a + woman, who tried to prevent him entering.</p> + + <p>“What do you want here, unlucky wretch?” said she. + “If my husband sees you, he will kill you instantly.”</p> + + <p>“Who is your husband then?” asked the traveller.</p> + + <p>“What! you do not know him? My husband is the + Water-King; everything under water obeys him. Depart + quickly, for if he finds you here he will certainly devour + you.”</p> + + <p>“Perhaps after all he would take pity on me. But hide me + somewhere, for I am worn and weary, and without shelter + for the night.”</p> + + <p>So the Water-Queen was persuaded, and hid him behind + the stove. Almost immediately after the Water-King entered. + He had barely crossed the threshold when he called out, + “Wife, I smell human flesh; give it me quickly, for I am + hungry.” She dared not disobey him, and so she had to tell + him of the traveller’s hiding-place. The poor man became + terribly frightened, and trembled in every limb, and began to + stammer out excuses.</p> + + <p>“I assure you I have done no harm. I came here in + search of news of my poor wife. Oh, do help me to find + her; I cannot live without her.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page12" title="12"> </a>“Well,” replied the Water-King, “as you love your + wife so tenderly I will forgive you for coming here, but + I cannot help you to find her, for I do not know where + she is. Yet I remember seeing two ducks on the lake + yesterday, perchance she is one of them. But I should + advise you to ask my brother the Fire-King; he may be + able to tell you more.”</p> + + <p>Happy to have escaped so easily, he thanked the Water-King + and set out to find the Fire-King. But the latter + was unable to help him, and could only advise him to + consult his other brother, the Air-King. But the Air-King, + though he had travelled all over the earth, could only say + he thought he had seen a woman at the foot of the Crystal + Mountain.</p> + + <p>But the traveller was cheered at the news, and went to + seek his wife at the foot of the Crystal Mountain, which was + close to their cottage. On reaching it he began at once to + climb the mountain by making his way up the bed of the + torrent that came rushing down there. Several ducks that + were in the pools near the waterfall called out, “My good + man, don’t go up there; you’ll be killed.”</p> + + <p>But he walked fearlessly on till he came to some thatched + cottages, at the largest of which he stopped. Here a crowd + of wizards and witches surrounded him, screaming at the + top of their voices, “What are you looking for?”</p> + + <p>“My wife,” said he.</p> + + <p>“She is here,” they cried, “but you cannot take her away + unless you recognise her among two hundred women all + exactly like her.”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page13" title="13"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-04.png"><img src="images/illo-04-th.png" width="304" height="494" alt="A winged man with a cross-bow startles a young woman." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page14" title="14"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>“What! Not know my own wife? Why, here she is,” <!-- Original location of pages 13 & 14 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page15" title="15"> </a>said he, as he clasped her in his arms. And she, delighted + to be with him again, kissed him fondly. Then she + whispered:</p> + + <p>“Dearest, though you knew me to-day I doubt whether + you will to-morrow, for there will be so many of us all alike. + Now I will tell you what to do. At nightfall go to the top + of the Crystal Mountain, where live the King of Time and + his court. Ask him how you may know me. If you are good + and honest he will help you; if not, he will devour you whole + at one mouthful.”</p> + + <p>“I will do what you advise, dear one,” he replied, “but + tell me, why did you leave me so suddenly? If you only + knew what I have suffered! I have sought you all over the + world.”</p> + + <p>“I did not leave you willingly,” said she. “A countryman + asked me to come and look at the mountain torrent. + When we got there he sprinkled some water over himself, and + at once I saw wings growing out of his shoulders, and he + soon changed his shape entirely into that of a drake; and I + too became a duck at the same time, and whether I would + or no I was obliged to follow him. Here I was allowed to + resume my own form; and now there is but the one difficulty + of being recognised by you.”</p> + + <p>So they parted, she to join the other women, he to + continue his way to the Crystal Mountain. At the top he + found twelve strange beings sitting round a large fire: they + were the attendants of the King of Time. He saluted them + respectfully.</p> + + <p>“What dost thou want?” said they.</p> + + <p>“I have lost my dear wife. Can you tell me how to + <a class="pagenum" id="page16" title="16"> </a>recognise her among two hundred other women all exactly + alike?”</p> + + <p>“No,” said they, “but perhaps our King can.”</p> + + <p>Then arose from the midst of the flames an old man with + bald head and long white beard, who, on hearing his request, + replied: “Though all these women be exactly alike, thy wife + will have a black thread in the shoe of her right foot.”</p> + + <p>So saying he vanished, and the traveller, thanking the + twelve, descended the mountain.</p> + + <p>Sure it is that without the black thread he would never + have recognised her. And though the Magician tried to + hide her, the spell was broken; and the two returned rejoicing + to their home, where they lived happily ever after.</p> + + </div> + + <div id="story_3" class="story"><a class="pagenum" id="page17" title="17"> </a> + + <div class="image"> + <a href="images/illo-05.png"><img src="images/illo-05-th.png" width="302" height="346" alt="A portrait of a young woman." /></a> + </div> + + <h3 class="story_title"><abbr class="story_number" title="three">III</abbr><br /> + THE TWELVE MONTHS</h3> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">There</span> was once a widow who had two daughters, Helen, + her own child by her dead husband, and Marouckla, + his daughter by his first wife. She loved Helen, but hated + <a class="pagenum" id="page18" title="18"> </a>the poor orphan, because she was far prettier than her own + daughter. Marouckla did not think about her good looks, + and could not understand why her stepmother should be + angry at the sight of her. The hardest work fell to her share; + she cleaned out the rooms, cooked, washed, sewed, spun, + wove, brought in the hay, milked the cow, and all this without + any help. Helen, meanwhile, did nothing but dress + herself in her best clothes and go to one amusement after + another. But Marouckla never complained; she bore the + scoldings and bad temper of mother and sister with a smile + on her lips, and the patience of a lamb. But this angelic + behaviour did not soften them. They became even more + tyrannical and grumpy, for Marouckla grew daily more + beautiful, while Helen’s ugliness increased. So the stepmother + determined to get rid of Marouckla, for she knew that + while she remained her own daughter would have no suitors. + Hunger, every kind of privation, abuse, every means was used + to make the girl’s life miserable. The most wicked of men + could not have been more mercilessly cruel than these two + vixens. But in spite of it all Marouckla grew ever sweeter + and more charming.</p> + + <p>One day in the middle of winter Helen wanted some + wood-violets.</p> + + <p>“Listen,” cried she to Marouckla; “you must go up the + mountain and find me some violets, I want some to put in + my gown; they must be fresh and sweet-scented—do you + hear?”</p> + + <p>“But, my dear sister, who ever heard of violets blooming + in the snow?” said the poor orphan.</p> + + <p>“You wretched creature! Do you dare to disobey me?” + <a class="pagenum" id="page19" title="19"> </a>said Helen. “Not another word; off with you. If you do + not bring me some violets from the mountain forest, I will + kill you.”</p> + + <p>The stepmother also added her threats to those of Helen, + and with vigorous blows they pushed Marouckla outside + and shut the door upon her. The weeping girl made her + way to the mountain. The snow lay deep, and there was no + trace of any human being. Long she wandered hither and + thither, and lost herself in the wood. She was hungry, and + shivered with cold, and prayed to die. Suddenly she saw a + light in the distance, and climbed towards it, till she reached + the top of the mountain. Upon the highest peak burnt a large + fire, surrounded by twelve blocks of stone, on which sat twelve + strange beings. Of these the first three had white hair, three + were not quite so old, three were young and handsome, and + the rest still younger.</p> + + <p>There they all sate silently looking at the fire. They were + the twelve months of the year. The great Setchène (January) + was placed higher than the others; his hair and moustache + were white as snow, and in his hand he held a wand. At + first Marouckla was afraid, but after a while her courage + returned, and drawing near she said:</p> + + <p>“Men of God, may I warm myself at your fire? I am + chilled by the winter cold.”</p> + + <p>The great Setchène raised his head and answered:</p> + + <p>“What brings thee here, my daughter? What dost thou + seek?”</p> + + <p>“I am looking for violets,” replied the maiden.</p> + + <p>“This is not the season for violets; dost thou not see + the snow everywhere?” said Setchène.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page20" title="20"> </a>“I know well, but my sister Helen and my stepmother + have ordered me to bring them violets from your mountain: + if I return without them they will kill me. I pray you, good + shepherds, tell me where they may be found?”</p> + + <p>Here the great Setchène arose and went over to the + youngest of the months, and placing his wand in his hand, + said:</p> + + <p>“Brother Brezène (March), do thou take the highest + place.”</p> + + <p>Brezène obeyed, at the same time waving his wand over + the fire. Immediately the flames rose towards the sky, the + snow began to melt and the trees and shrubs to bud; the + grass became green, and from between its blades peeped the + pale primrose. It was Spring, and the meadows were blue + with violets.</p> + + <p>“Gather them quickly, Marouckla,” said Brezène.</p> + + <p>Joyfully she hastened to pick the flowers, and having soon + a large bunch she thanked them and ran home. Helen and + the stepmother were amazed at the sight of the flowers, the + scent of which filled the house.</p> + + <p>“Where did you find them?” asked Helen.</p> + + <p>“Under the trees on the mountain slope,” said Marouckla.</p> + + <p>Helen kept the flowers for herself and her mother; she + did not even thank her step-sister for the trouble she had + taken. The next day she desired Marouckla to fetch her + strawberries.</p> + + <p>“Run,” said she, “and fetch me strawberries from the + mountain: they must be very sweet and ripe.”</p> + + <p>“But who ever heard of strawberries ripening in the + snow?” exclaimed Marouckla.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page21" title="21"> </a>“Hold your tongue, worm; don’t answer me; if I don’t + have my strawberries I will kill you.”</p> + + <p>Then the stepmother pushed her into the yard and bolted + the door. The unhappy girl made her way towards the mountain + and to the large fire round which sat the twelve months. + The great Setchène occupied the highest place.</p> + + <p>“Men of God, may I warm myself at your fire? The + winter cold chills me,” said she, drawing near.</p> + + <p>The great Setchène raised his head and asked:</p> + + <p>“Why comest thou here? What dost thou seek?”</p> + + <p>“I am looking for strawberries,” said she.</p> + + <p>“We are in the midst of winter,” replied Setchène; “strawberries + do not grow in the snow.”</p> + + <p>“I know,” said the girl sadly, “but my sister and stepmother + have ordered me to bring them strawberries; if I do + not they will kill me. Pray, good shepherds, tell me where + to find them.”</p> + + <p>The great Setchène arose, crossed over to the month + opposite him, and putting the wand into his hand, said:</p> + + <p>“Brother Tchervène (June), do thou take the highest + place.”</p> + + <p>Tchervène obeyed, and as he waved his wand over the + fire the flames leapt towards the sky. Instantly the snow + melted, the earth was covered with verdure, trees were clothed + with leaves, birds began to sing, and various flowers blossomed + in the forest. It was summer. Under the bushes masses of + star-shaped flowers changed into ripening strawberries. Before + Marouckla had time to cross herself they covered the + glade, making it look like a sea of blood.</p> + + <p>“Gather them quickly, Marouckla,” said Tchervène.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page22" title="22"> </a>Joyfully she thanked the months, and having filled her + apron ran happily home. Helen and her mother wondered + at seeing the strawberries, which filled the house with their + delicious fragrance.</p> + + <p>“Wherever did you find them?” asked Helen crossly.</p> + + <p>“Right up among the mountains; those from under the + beech trees are not bad.”</p> + + <p>Helen gave a few to her mother and ate the rest herself; + not one did she offer to her step-sister. Being tired of strawberries, + on the third day she took a fancy for some fresh red + apples.</p> + + <p>“Run, Marouckla,” said she, “and fetch me fresh red + apples from the mountain.”</p> + + <p>“Apples in winter, sister? why, the trees have neither + leaves nor fruit.”</p> + + <p>“Idle slut, go this minute,” said Helen; “unless you + bring back apples we will kill you.”</p> + + <p>As before, the stepmother seized her roughly and turned + her out of the house. The poor girl went weeping up the + mountain, across the deep snow upon which lay no human + footprint, and on towards the fire round which were the twelve + months. Motionless sat they, and on the highest stone was + the great Setchène.</p> + + <p>“Men of God, may I warm myself at your fire? The + winter cold chills me,” said she, drawing near.</p> + + <p>The great Setchène raised his head.</p> + + <p>“Why com’st thou here? What dost thou seek?” asked he.</p> + + <p>“I am come to look for red apples,” replied Marouckla.</p> + + <p>“But this is winter, and not the season for red apples,” + observed the great Setchène.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page23" title="23"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-06.png"><img src="images/illo-06-th.png" width="314" height="495" alt="A woman reaches for a bough of an apple tree while a shepherd looks on." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page24" title="24"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page25" title="25"> </a>“I know,” answered the girl, “but my sister and stepmother + sent me to fetch red apples from the mountain; if I + return without them they will kill me.”</p> + + <p>Thereupon the great Setchène arose and went over to one + of the elderly months, to whom he handed the wand, saying:</p> + + <p>“Brother Zaré (September), do thou take the highest + place.”</p> + + <p>Zaré moved to the highest stone and waved his wand over + the fire. There was a flare of red flames, the snow disappeared, + but the fading leaves which trembled on the trees + were sent by a cold north-east wind in yellow masses to the + glade. Only a few flowers of autumn were visible, such as + the fleabane and red gillyflower, autumn colchicums in the + ravine, and under the beeches bracken and tufts of northern + heather. At first Marouckla looked in vain for red apples. + Then she espied a tree which grew at a great height, and + from the branches of this hung the bright red fruit. Zaré + ordered her to gather some quickly. The girl was delighted + and shook the tree. First one apple fell, then another.</p> + + <p>“That is enough,” said Zaré, “hurry home.”</p> + + <p>Thanking the months, she returned joyfully. Helen marvelled + and the stepmother wondered at seeing the fruit.</p> + + <p>“Where did you gather them?” asked the step-sister.</p> + + <p>“There are more on the mountain top,” answered Marouckla.</p> + + <p>“Then why did you not bring more?” said Helen angrily; + “you must have eaten them on your way back, you wicked + girl.”</p> + + <p>“No, dear sister, I have not even tasted them,” said + Marouckla. “I shook the tree twice; one apple fell each + <a class="pagenum" id="page26" title="26"> </a>time. I was not allowed to shake it again, but was told to + return home.”</p> + + <p>“May Perum smite you with his thunderbolt,” said Helen, + striking her.</p> + + <p>Marouckla prayed to die rather than suffer such ill-treatment. + Weeping bitterly, she took refuge in the kitchen. Helen + and her mother found the apples more delicious than any + they had ever tasted, and when they had eaten both longed + for more.</p> + + <p>“Listen, mother,” said Helen. “Give me my cloak; I will + fetch some more apples myself, or else that good-for-nothing + wretch will eat them all on the way. I shall be able to find + the mountain and the tree. The shepherds may cry ‘Stop,’ + but I shall not leave go till I have shaken down all the + apples.”</p> + + <p>In spite of her mother’s advice she put on her pelisse, + covered her head with a warm hood, and took the road to + the mountain. The mother stood and watched her till she + was lost in the distance.</p> + + <p>Snow covered everything, not a human footprint was to + be seen on its surface. Helen lost herself and wandered + hither and thither. After a while she saw a light above + her, and following in its direction reached the mountain top. + There was the flaming fire, the twelve blocks of stone, and + the twelve months. At first she was frightened and hesitated; + then she came nearer and warmed her hands. She did not + ask permission, nor did she speak one polite word.</p> + + <p>“What has brought thee here? What dost thou seek?” + said the great Setchène severely.</p> + + <p>“I am not obliged to tell you, old greybeard; what business + <a class="pagenum" id="page27" title="27"> </a>is it of yours?” she replied disdainfully, turning her back on + the fire and going towards the forest.</p> + + <p>The great Setchène frowned, and waved his wand over his + head. Instantly the sky became covered with clouds, the + fire went down, snow fell in large flakes, an icy wind howled + round the mountain. Amid the fury of the storm Helen + added curses against her step-sister. The pelisse failed to + warm her benumbed limbs. The mother kept on waiting + for her; she looked from the window, she watched from + the doorstep, but her daughter came not. The hours passed + slowly, but Helen did not return.</p> + + <p>“Can it be that the apples have charmed her from her + home?” thought the mother. Then she clad herself in hood + and pelisse and went in search of her daughter. Snow fell + in huge masses; it covered all things, it lay untouched by + human footsteps. For long she wandered hither and thither; + the icy north-east wind whistled in the mountain, but no + voice answered her cries.</p> + + <p>Day after day Marouckla worked and prayed, and waited; + but neither stepmother nor sister returned, they had been + frozen to death on the mountain. The inheritance of a + small house, a field, and a cow fell to Marouckla. In course + of time an honest farmer came to share them with her, and + their lives were happy and peaceful.</p> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page28" title="28"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + </div> + +</div> + +<div id="story_4" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page29" title="29"> </a> + <h2 class="story_title">THE SUN <br /> + <span class="stopword">OR</span><br /> + THE THREE GOLDEN HAIRS OF THE OLD MAN VSÉVÈDE</h2> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page30" title="30"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page31" title="31"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-07.png"><img src="images/illo-07-th.png" width="308" height="243" alt="A small naked boy with hair of flame." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">THE SUN; OR, THE THREE GOLDEN HAIRS + OF THE OLD MAN VSÉVÈDE</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">Can</span> this be a true story? It is said that once there was + a king who was exceedingly fond of hunting the wild + beasts in his forests. One day he followed a stag so far and + so long that he lost his way. Alone and overtaken by night, + he was glad to find himself near a small thatched cottage in + which lived a charcoal-burner.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page32" title="32"> </a>“Will you kindly show me the way to the high-road? + You shall be handsomely rewarded.”</p> + + <p>“I would willingly,” said the charcoal-burner, “but + God is going to send my wife a little child, and I cannot + leave her alone. Will you pass the night under our roof? + There is a truss of sweet hay in the loft where you may + rest, and to-morrow morning I will be your guide.”</p> + + <p>The king accepted the invitation and went to bed in the + loft. Shortly after a son was born to the charcoal-burner’s + wife. But the king could not sleep. At midnight he heard + noises in the house, and looking through a crack in the flooring + he saw the charcoal-burner asleep, his wife almost in a faint, + and by the side of the newly-born babe three old women + dressed in white, each holding a lighted taper in her hand, and + all talking together. Now these were the three Soudiché or + Fates, you must know.</p> + + <p>The first said, “On this boy I bestow the gift of confronting + great dangers.”</p> + + <p>The second said, “I bestow the power of happily escaping + all these dangers, and of living to a good old age.”</p> + + <p>The third said, “I bestow upon him for wife the princess + born at the selfsame hour as he, and daughter of the very + king sleeping above in the loft.”</p> + + <p>At these words the lights went out and silence reigned + around.</p> + + <p>Now the king was greatly troubled, and wondered exceedingly; + he felt as if he had received a sword-thrust in + the chest. He lay awake all night thinking how to prevent + the words of the Fates from coming true.</p> + + <p>With the first glimmer of morning light the baby began + <a class="pagenum" id="page33" title="33"> </a>to cry. The charcoal-burner, on going over to it, found that + his wife was dead.</p> + + <p>“Poor little orphan,” he said sadly, “what will become of + thee without a mother’s care?”</p> + + <p>“Confide this child to me,” said the king, “I will look after + it. He shall be well provided for. You shall be given a sum + of money large enough to keep you without having to burn + charcoal.”</p> + + <p>The poor man gladly agreed, and the king went away + promising to send some one for the child. The queen and + courtiers thought it would be an agreeable surprise for the + king to hear that a charming little princess had been born + on the night he was away. But instead of being pleased he + frowned, and calling one of his servants, said to him, “Go + to the charcoal-burner’s cottage in the forest, and give the + man this purse in exchange for a new-born infant. On + your way back drown the child. See well that he is drowned, + for if he should in any way escape, you yourself shall suffer + in his place.”</p> + + <p>The servant was given the child in a basket, and on + reaching the centre of a narrow bridge that stretched across + a wide and deep river, he threw both basket and baby into + the water.</p> + + <p>“A prosperous journey to you, Mr. Son-in-Law,” said the + king, on hearing the servant’s story: for he fully believed + the child was drowned. But it was far from being the case; + the little one was floating happily along in its basket cradle, + and slumbering as sweetly as if his mother had sung him + to sleep. Now it happened that a fisherman, who was mending + his nets before his cottage door, saw the basket floating + <a class="pagenum" id="page34" title="34"> </a>down the river. He jumped at once into his boat, picked + it up, and ran to tell his wife the good news.</p> + + <p>“Look,” said he, “you have always longed for a son; + here is a beautiful little boy the river has sent us.”</p> + + <p>The woman was delighted, and took the infant and loved + it as her own child. They named him <em>Plavacek</em> (the floater), + because he had come to them floating on the water.</p> + + <p>The river flowed on. Years passed away. The little + baby grew into a handsome youth; in all the villages round + there were none to compare with him. Now it happened + that one summer day the king was riding unattended. And + the heat being very great he reined in his horse before the + fisherman’s door to ask for a drink of water. Plavacek + brought the water. The king looked at him attentively, then + turning to the fisherman, said, “That is a good-looking lad; + is he your son?”</p> + + <p>“He is and he isn’t,” replied the fisherman. “I found + him, when he was quite a tiny baby, floating down the stream + in a basket. So we adopted him and brought him up as + our own son.”</p> + + <p>The king turned as pale as death, for he guessed that he + was the same child he had ordered to be drowned. Then + recovering himself he got down from his horse and said: “I + want a trusty messenger to take a letter to the palace, could + you send him with it?”</p> + + <p>“With pleasure! Your majesty may be sure of its safe + delivery.”</p> + + <div class="image"> <a class="pagenum disguise" id="page35" title="35"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-08.png"><img src="images/illo-08-th.png" width="314" height="476" alt="A man hands a baby to a woman." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page36" title="36"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>Thereupon the king wrote to the queen as follows—</p> + + <blockquote> + <p>“The man who brings you this letter is the most dangerous + of all my enemies. Have his head cut off at once; <!-- Original location of page 35/36 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page37" title="37"> </a>no delay, no pity, he must be executed before my return. + Such is my will and pleasure.”</p> + </blockquote> + + <p>This he carefully folded and sealed with the royal seal.</p> + + <p>Plavacek took the letter and set off immediately. But + the forest through which he had to pass was so large, and + the trees so thick, that he missed the path and was overtaken + by the darkness before the journey was nearly over. + In the midst of his trouble he met an old woman who + said, “Where are you going, Plavacek? Where are you + going?”</p> + + <p>“I am the bearer of a letter from the king to the queen, + but have missed the path to the palace. Could you, good + mother, put me on the right road?”</p> + + <p>“Impossible to-day, my child; it is getting dark, and you + would not have time to get there. Stay with me to-night. + You will not be with strangers, for I am your godmother.”</p> + + <p>Plavacek agreed. Thereupon they entered a pretty little + cottage that seemed suddenly to sink into the earth. Now + while he slept the old woman changed his letter for another, + which ran thus:—</p> + + <blockquote> + <p>“Immediately upon the receipt of this letter introduce + the bearer to the princess our daughter. I have chosen this + young man for my son-in-law, and it is my wish they should + be married before my return to the palace. Such is my + pleasure.”</p> + </blockquote> + + <p>The letter was duly delivered, and when the queen had + read it, she ordered everything to be prepared for the wedding. + Both she and her daughter greatly enjoyed Plavacek’s + society, and nothing disturbed the happiness of the newly + married pair.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page38" title="38"> </a>Within a few days the king returned, and on hearing what + had taken place was very angry with the queen.</p> + + <p>“But you expressly bade me have the wedding before + your return. Come, read your letter again, here it is,” + said she.</p> + + <p>He closely examined the letter; the paper, handwriting, + seal—all were undoubtedly his. He then called his son-in-law, + and questioned him about his journey. Plavacek hid + nothing: he told how he had lost his way, and how he had + passed the night in a cottage in the forest.</p> + + <p>“What was the old woman like?” asked the king.</p> + + <p>From Plavacek’s description the king knew it was the + very same who, twenty years before, had foretold the marriage + of the princess with the charcoal-burner’s son. After some + moments’ thought the king said, “What is done is done. + But you will not become my son-in-law so easily. No, i’ faith! + As a wedding present you must bring me three golden hairs + from the head of Dède-Vsévède.”</p> + + <p>In this way he thought to get rid of his son-in-law, whose + very presence was distasteful to him. The young fellow took + leave of his wife and set off. “I know not which way to go,” + said he to himself, “but my godmother the witch will surely + help me.”</p> + + <p>But he found the way easily enough. He walked on and + on and on for a long time over mountain, valley, and river, + until he reached the shores of the Black Sea. There he + found a boat and boatman.</p> + + <p>“May God bless you, old boatman,” said he.</p> + + <p>“And you, too, my young traveller. Where are you + going?”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page39" title="39"> </a>“To Dède-Vsévède’s castle for three of his golden + hairs.”</p> + + <p>“Ah, then you are very welcome. For a long weary while + I have been waiting for such a messenger as you. I have + been ferrying passengers across for these twenty years, and + not one of them has done anything to help me. If you will + promise to ask Dède-Vsévède when I shall be released from + my toil I will row you across.”</p> + + <p>Plavacek promised, and was rowed to the opposite bank. + He continued his journey on foot until he came in sight of + a large town half in ruins, near which was passing a funeral + procession. The king of that country was following his father’s + coffin, and with the tears running down his cheeks.</p> + + <p>“May God comfort you in your distress,” said Plavacek.</p> + + <p>“Thank you, good traveller. Where are you going?”</p> + + <p>“To the house of Dède-Vsévède in quest of three of his + golden hairs.”</p> + + <p>“To the house of Dède-Vsévède? indeed! What a pity + you did not come sooner, we have long been expecting such + a messenger as you. Come and see me by and bye.”</p> + + <p>When Plavacek presented himself at court the king said + to him:</p> + + <p>“We understand you are on your way to the house of + Dède-Vsévède? Now we have an apple-tree here that bears + the fruit of everlasting youth. One of these apples eaten by + a man, even though he be dying, will cure him and make + him young again. For the last twenty years neither fruit + nor flower has been found on this tree. Will you ask Dède-Vsévède + the cause of it?”</p> + + <p>“That I will, with pleasure.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page40" title="40"> </a>Then Plavacek continued his journey, and as he went + he came to a large and beautiful city where all was sad and + silent. Near the gate was an old man who leant on a stick + and walked with difficulty.</p> + + <p>“May God bless you, good old man.”</p> + + <p>“And you, too, my handsome young traveller. Where + are you going?”</p> + + <p>“To Dède-Vsévède’s palace in search of three of his + golden hairs.”</p> + + <p>“Ah, you are the very messenger I have so long waited + for. Allow me to take you to my master the king.”</p> + + <p>On their arrival at the palace, the king said, “I hear you + are an ambassador to Dède-Vsévède. We have here a well, + the water of which renews itself. So wonderful are its effects + that invalids are immediately cured on drinking it, while a + few drops sprinkled on a corpse will bring it to life again. + For the past twenty years this well has remained dry: if + you will ask old Dède-Vsévède how the flow of water may + be restored I will reward you royally.”</p> + + <p>Plavacek promised to do so, and was dismissed with good + wishes. He then travelled through deep dark forests, in + the midst of which might be seen a large meadow; out of + it grew lovely flowers, and in the centre stood a castle built + of gold. It was the home of Dède-Vsévède. So brilliant + with light was it that it seemed to be built of fire. When + he entered there was no one there but an old woman + spinning.</p> + + <p>“Greeting, Plavacek, I am well pleased to see you.”</p> + + <p>She was his godmother, who had given him shelter in + her cottage when he was the bearer of the king’s letter.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page41" title="41"> </a>“Tell me what brings you here from such a distance,” + she went on.</p> + + <p>“The king would not have me for his son-in-law, unless + I first got him three golden hairs from the head of Dède-Vsévède. + So he sent me here to fetch them.”</p> + + <p>The Fate laughed. “Dède-Vsévède indeed! Why, I am + his mother, it is the shining sun himself. He is a child at + morning time, a grown man at midday, a decrepit old man, + looking as if he had lived a hundred years, at eventide. + But I will see that you have the three hairs from his head; + I am not your godmother for nothing. All the same you + must not remain here. My son is a good lad, but when + he comes home he is hungry, and would very probably order + you to be roasted for his supper. Now I will turn this empty + bucket upside down, and you shall hide underneath it.”</p> + + <p>Plavacek begged the Fate to obtain from Dède-Vsévède + the answers to the three questions he had been asked.</p> + + <p>“I will do so certainly, but you must listen to what he + says.”</p> + + <p>Suddenly a blast of wind howled round the palace, and + the Sun entered by a western window. He was an old man + with golden hair.</p> + + <p>“I smell human flesh,” cried he, “I am sure of it. + Mother, you have some one here.”</p> + + <p>“Star of day,” she replied, “whom could I have here that + you would not see sooner than I? The fact is that in your + daily journeys the scent of human flesh is always with you, + so when you come home at evening it clings to you still.”</p> + + <p>The old man said nothing, and sat down to supper. + When he had finished he laid his golden head on the Fate’s + <a class="pagenum" id="page42" title="42"> </a>lap and went to sleep. Then she pulled out a hair and threw + it on the ground. It fell with a metallic sound like the + vibration of a guitar string.</p> + + <p>“What do you want, mother?” asked he.</p> + + <p>“Nothing, my son; I was sleeping, and had a strange + dream.”</p> + + <p>“What was it, mother?”</p> + + <p>“I thought I was in a place where there was a well, and + the well was fed from a spring, the water of which cured + all diseases. Even the dying were restored to health on + drinking that water, and the dead who were sprinkled with + it came to life again. For the last twenty years the well + has run dry. What must be done to restore the flow of + water?”</p> + + <p>“That is very simple. A frog has lodged itself in the + opening of the spring, this prevents the flow of water. Kill + the frog, and the water will return to the well.”</p> + + <p>He slept again, and the old woman pulled out another + golden hair, and threw it on the ground.</p> + + <p>“Mother, what do you want?”</p> + + <p>“Nothing, my son, nothing; I was dreaming. In my + dream I saw a large town, the name of which I have forgotten. + And there grew an apple-tree the fruit of which + had the power to make the old young again. A single apple + eaten by an old man would restore to him the vigour and + freshness of youth. For twenty years this tree has not borne + fruit. What can be done to make it fruitful?”</p> + + <p>“The means are not difficult. A snake hidden among + the roots destroys the sap. Kill the snake, transplant the + tree, and the fruit will grow as before.”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page43" title="43"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-09.png"><img src="images/illo-09-th.png" width="317" height="492" alt="An old woman sits in a chair; a man rests his head on her lap." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page44" title="44"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page45" title="45"> </a>He again fell asleep, and the old woman pulled out another + golden hair.</p> + + <p>“Now look here, mother, why will you not let me sleep?” + said the old man, really vexed; and he would have got up.</p> + + <p>“Lie down, my darling son, do not disturb yourself. I + am sorry I awoke you, but I have had a very strange dream. + It seemed that I saw a boatman on the shores of the Black + Sea, and he complained that he had been toiling at the ferry + for twenty years without any one having come to take his + place. For how much longer must this poor old man continue + to row?”</p> + + <p>“He is a silly fellow. He has but to place his oars in + the hands of the first comer and jump ashore. Whoever + receives the oars will replace him as ferryman. But leave me + in peace now, mother, and do not wake me again. I have + to rise very early, and must first dry the eyes of a princess. + The poor thing spends all night weeping for her husband who + has been sent by the king to get three of my golden hairs.”</p> + + <p>Next morning the wind whistled round Dède-Vsévède’s + palace, and instead of an old man, a beautiful child with + golden hair awoke on the old woman’s lap. It was the + glorious sun. He bade her good-bye, and flew out of the + eastern window. The old woman turned up the bucket and + said to Plavacek, “Look, here are the three golden hairs. + You now know the answers to your questions. May God + direct you and send you a prosperous journey. You will + not see me again, for you will have no further need of me.”</p> + + <p>He thanked her gratefully and left her. On arriving at + the town with the dried-up well, he was questioned by the + king as to what news he had brought.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page46" title="46"> </a>“Have the well carefully cleaned out,” said he, “kill the + frog that obstructs the spring, and the wonderful water will + flow again.”</p> + + <p>The king did as he was advised, and rejoiced to see the + water return. He gave Plavacek twelve swan-white horses, + and as much gold and silver as they could carry.</p> + + <p>On reaching the second town and being asked by the + king what news he had brought, he replied, “Excellent; one + could not wish for better. Dig up your apple-tree, kill the + snake that lies among the roots, transplant the tree, and it + will produce apples like those of former times.”</p> + + <p>And all turned out as he had said, for no sooner was the + tree replanted than it was covered with blossoms that gave + it the appearance of a sea of roses. The delighted king + gave him twelve raven-black horses, laden with as much wealth + as they could carry. He then journeyed to the shores of + the Black Sea. There the boatman questioned him as to + what news he had brought respecting his release. Plavacek + first crossed with his twenty-four horses to the opposite bank, + and then replied that the boatman might gain his freedom + by placing the oars in the hands of the first traveller who + wished to be ferried over.</p> + + <p>Plavacek’s royal father-in-law could not believe his eyes + when he saw Dède-Vsévède’s three golden hairs. As for + the princess, his young wife, she wept tears, but of joy, not + sadness, to see her dear one again, and she said to him, + “How did you get such splendid horses and so much wealth, + dear husband?”</p> + + <p>And he answered her, “All this represents the price paid + for the weariness of spirit I have felt; it is the ready money + <a class="pagenum" id="page47" title="47"> </a>for hardships endured and services given. Thus, I showed + one king how to regain possession of the Apples of Youth: + to another I told the secret of reopening the spring of water + that gives health and life.”</p> + + <p>“Apples of Youth! Water of Life!” interrupted the king. + “I will certainly go and find these treasures for myself. Ah, + what joy! having eaten of these apples I shall become young + again; having drunk of the Water of Immortality, I shall live + for ever.”</p> + + <p>And he started off in search of these treasures. But he + has not yet returned from his search.</p> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page48" title="48"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + +</div> + +<div id="story_group_2" class="story_group"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page49" title="49"> </a> + + <h2 class="story_group_title">KOVLAD</h2> + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <ol class="story_group_list"> + <li><a href="#story_5">THE SOVEREIGN OF THE MINERAL KINGDOM</a></li> + <li><a href="#story_6">THE LOST CHILD</a></li> + </ol> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page50" title="50"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <div id="story_5" class="story"><a class="pagenum" id="page51" title="51"> </a> + <div class="image"> + <a href="images/illo-10.png"><img src="images/illo-10-th.png" width="305" height="163" alt="Head and shoulders view of three men. One faces out, the other two face to either side." /></a> + </div> + + <h3 class="story_title"><abbr class="story_number" title="one">I</abbr><br /> + THE SOVEREIGN OF THE MINERAL KINGDOM</h3> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">Once</span> upon a time, and a long long time ago it was, + there lived a widow who had a very pretty daughter. + The mother, good honest woman, was quite content with her + station in life. But with the daughter it was otherwise; she, + like a spoilt beauty, looked contemptuously upon her many + admirers, her mind was full of proud and ambitious thoughts, + and the more lovers she had, the prouder she became.</p> + + <p>One beautiful moonlight night the mother awoke, and + being unable to sleep, began to pray God for the happiness + of her only child, though she often made her mother’s life + miserable. The fond woman looked lovingly at the beautiful + daughter sleeping by her side, and she wondered, as she + saw her smile, what happy dream had visited her. Then + <a class="pagenum" id="page52" title="52"> </a>she finished her prayer, and laying her head on the girl’s + pillow, fell asleep. Next day she said, “Come, darling child, + tell me what you were dreaming about last night, you looked + so happy smiling in your sleep.”</p> + + <p>“Oh yes, mother, I remember. I had a very beautiful + dream. I thought a rich nobleman came to our house, in + a splendid carriage of brass, and gave me a ring set with + stones, that sparkled like the stars of heaven. When I entered + the church with him, it was full of people, and they all + thought me divine and adorable, like the Blessed Virgin.”</p> + + <p>“Ah! my child, what sin! May God keep you from + such dreams.”</p> + + <p>But the daughter ran away singing, and busied herself + about the house. The same day a handsome young farmer + drove into the village in his cart and begged them to come + and share his country bread. He was a kind fellow, and + the mother liked him much. But the daughter refused his + invitation, and insulted him into the bargain.</p> + + <p>“Even if you had driven in a carriage of brass,” she said, + “and had offered me a ring set with stones shining as the + stars in heaven, I would never have married you—you, a + mere peasant!”</p> + + <p>The young farmer was terribly upset at her words, and + with a prayer for her soul, returned home a saddened man. + But her mother scolded and reproached her.</p> + + <p>The next night the woman again awoke, and taking her + rosary prayed with still greater fervour, that God would bless + her child. This time the girl laughed as she slept.</p> + + <p>“What can the poor child be dreaming about?” she + said to herself: and sighing she prayed for her again. Then + <a class="pagenum" id="page53" title="53"> </a>she laid her head upon her pillow and tried in vain to sleep. + In the morning, when her daughter was dressing, she said: + “Well, my dear, you were dreaming again last night, and + laughing like a maniac.”</p> + + <p>“Was I? Listen, I dreamt a nobleman came for me + in a silver carriage, and gave me a golden diadem. When + I entered the church with him, the people admired and + worshipped me more than the Blessed Virgin.”</p> + + <p>“Ay me, what a terrible dream! what a wicked dream! + Pray God not to lead you into temptation.”</p> + + <p>Then she scolded her daughter severely and went out, + slamming the door after her. That same day a carriage drove + into the village, and some gentlemen invited mother and + daughter to share the bread of the lord of the manor. The + mother considered such an offer a great honour, but the + daughter refused it and replied to the gentlemen scornfully: + “Even if you had come to fetch me in a carriage of solid + silver and had presented me with a golden diadem, I would + never have consented to be the wife of your lord.”</p> + + <p>The gentlemen turned away in disgust and returned home; + the mother rebuked her severely for so much pride.</p> + + <p>“Miserable, foolish girl!” she cried, “pride is a breath + from hell. It is your duty to be humble, honest, and sweet-tempered.”</p> + + <p>The daughter replied by a laugh.</p> + + <p>The third night she slept soundly, but the poor woman at + her side could not close her eyes. Tormented with dark forebodings, + she feared some misfortune was about to happen, + and counted her beads, praying fervently. All at once the + young sleeper began to sneer and laugh.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page54" title="54"> </a>“Merciful God! ah me!” cried the poor woman, “what + are these dreams that worry her poor brain!”</p> + + <p>In the morning she said, “What made you sneer so frightfully + last night? You must have had bad dreams again, + my poor child.”</p> + + <p>“Now, mother, you look as if you were going to preach + again.”</p> + + <p>“No, no; but I want to know what you were dreaming + about.”</p> + + <p>“Well, I dreamt some one drove up in a golden carriage + and asked me to marry him, and he brought me a mantle + of cloth of pure gold. When we came into church, the crowd + pressed forward to kneel before me.”</p> + + <p>The mother wrung her hands piteously, and the girl left + the room to avoid hearing her lamentations. That same + day three carriages entered the yard, one of brass, one of + silver, and one of gold. The first was drawn by two, the + second by three, the third by four magnificent horses. Gentlemen + wearing scarlet gloves and green mantles got out of + the brass and silver carriages, while from the golden carriage + alighted a prince who, as the sun shone on him, looked as + if he were dressed in gold. They all made their way to the + widow and asked for her daughter’s hand.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page55" title="55"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-11.png"><img src="images/illo-11-th.png" width="314" height="493" alt="A woman stands on a doorstep; another woman stands behind her." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page56" title="56"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>“I fear we are not worthy of so much honour,” replied + the widow meekly, but when the daughter’s eyes fell upon + her suitor she recognised in him the lover of her dreams, and + withdrew to weave an aigrette of many-coloured feathers. + In exchange for this aigrette which she offered her bridegroom, + he placed upon her finger a ring set with stones that shone + like the stars in heaven, and over her shoulders a mantle <!-- Original position of pages 55 & 56 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page57" title="57"> </a>of cloth of gold. The young bride, beside herself with joy, + retired to complete her toilette. Meanwhile the anxious + mother, a prey to the blackest forebodings, said to her son-in-law, + “My daughter has consented to share your bread, tell + me of what sort of flour it is made?”</p> + + <p>“In our house we have bread of brass, of silver, and of + gold; my wife will be free to choose.”</p> + + <p>Such a reply astonished her more than ever, and made + her still more unhappy. The daughter asked no questions, + was in fact content to know nothing, not even what her + mother suffered. She looked magnificent in her bridal + attire and golden mantle, but she left her home with the + prince without saying good-bye either to her mother or to + her youthful companions. Neither did she ask her mother’s + blessing, though the latter wept and prayed for her safety.</p> + + <p>After the marriage ceremony they mounted the golden + carriage and set off, followed by the attendants of silver and + brass. The procession moved slowly along the road without + stopping until it reached the foot of a high rock. Here, + instead of a carriage entrance, was a large cavern which led + out into a steep slope down which the horses went lower and + lower. The giant <em>Zémo-tras</em> (he who makes the earthquakes) + closed the opening with a huge stone. They made their + way in darkness for some time, the terrified bride being + reassured by her husband.</p> + + <p>“Fear nothing,” said he, “in a little while it will be + clear and beautiful.”</p> + + <p>Grotesque dwarfs, carrying lighted torches, appeared on + all sides, saluted and welcomed their King Kovlad as they + illumined the road for him and his attendants. Then for + <a class="pagenum" id="page58" title="58"> </a>the first time the girl knew she had married Kovlad, but this + mattered little to her. On coming out from these gloomy + passages into the open they found themselves surrounded + by large forests and mountains, mountains that seemed to + touch the sky. And, strange to relate, all the trees of whatsoever + kind, and even the mountains that seemed to touch + the sky, were of solid lead. When they had crossed these + marvellous mountains the giant Zémo-tras closed all the + openings in the road they had passed. They then drove + out upon vast and beautiful plains, in the centre of which + was a golden palace covered with precious stones. The + bride was weary with looking at so many wonders, and + gladly sat down to the feast prepared by the dwarfs. Meats + of many kinds were served, roast and boiled, but lo! they + were of metal—brass, silver, and gold. Every one ate heartily + and enjoyed the food, but the young wife, with tears in her + eyes, begged for a piece of bread.</p> + + <p>“Certainly, madam, with pleasure,” answered Kovlad. + But she could not eat the bread which was brought, for it was + of brass. Then the king sent for a piece of silver bread, still + she could not eat it; and again for a slice of golden bread, + that too she was unable to bite. The servants did all they + could to get something to their mistress’s taste, but she found + it impossible to eat anything.</p> + + <p>“I should be most happy to gratify you,” said Kovlad + “but we have no other kind of food.”</p> + + <p>Then she realised for the first time in whose power she + had placed herself, and she began to weep bitterly and wish + she had taken her mother’s advice.</p> + + <p>“It is of no use to weep and regret,” said Kovlad, + <a class="pagenum" id="page59" title="59"> </a>“you must have known the kind of bread you would have + to break here; your wish has been fulfilled.”</p> + + <p>And so it was, for nothing can recall the past. The + wretched girl was obliged henceforth to live underground + with her husband Kovlad, the God of Metals, in his golden + palace. And this because she had set her heart upon nothing + but the possession of gold, and had never wished for anything + better.</p> + + </div> + + <div id="story_6" class="story"><a class="pagenum" id="page60" title="60"> </a> + + <div class="image"> + <a href="images/illo-12.png"><img src="images/illo-12-th.png" width="304" height="306" alt="A child holds a ball while a pair of hands with long fingernails reaches toward him." /></a> + </div> + + <h3 class="story_title"><abbr class="story_number" title="two">II</abbr><br /> + THE LOST CHILD</h3> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">Long</span> long ago there lived a very rich nobleman. But + though he was so rich he was not happy, for he had no + children to whom he could leave his wealth. He was, besides, + <a class="pagenum" id="page61" title="61"> </a>no longer young. Every day he and his wife went to church + to pray for a son. At last, after long waiting, God sent them + what they desired. Now the evening before its arrival the + father dreamed that its chance of living would depend upon + one condition, namely, that its feet never touched the earth + until it was twelve years old. Great care was taken that this + should be avoided, and when the little stranger came, only + trustworthy nurses were employed to look after him. As + the years passed on the child was diligently guarded, sometimes + he was carried in his nurses’ arms, sometimes rocked + in his golden cradle, but his feet never touched the ground.</p> + + <p>Now when the end of the time drew near the father began + preparations for a magnificent feast which should be given + to celebrate his son’s release. One day while these were in + progress a frightful noise, followed by most unearthly yells, + shook the castle. The nurse dropped the child in her terror + and ran to the window: that instant the noises ceased. On + turning to take up the boy, imagine her dismay when she + found him no longer there, and remembered that she had + disobeyed her master’s orders.</p> + + <p>Hearing her screams and lamentations, all the servants + of the castle ran to her. The father soon followed, asking, + “What is the matter? What has happened? Where is my + child?” The nurse, trembling and weeping, told of the disappearance + of his son, his only child. No words can tell + the anguish of the father’s heart. He sent servants in every + direction to hunt for his boy, he gave orders, he begged and + prayed, he threw away money right and left, he promised + everything if only his son might be restored to him. Search + was made without loss of time, but no trace of him could be + <a class="pagenum" id="page62" title="62"> </a>discovered; he had vanished as completely as if he had never + existed.</p> + + <p>Many years later the unhappy nobleman learnt that in one + of the most beautiful rooms of the castle, footsteps, as of + some one walking up and down, and dismal groans, were + heard every midnight. Anxious to follow the matter up, + for he thought it might in some way concern his lost son, he + made known that a reward of three hundred gold pieces would + be given to any one who would watch for one whole night + in the haunted room. Many were willing, but had not the + courage to stay till the end; for at midnight, when the dismal + groans were heard, they would run away rather than risk their + lives for three hundred gold pieces. The poor father was + in despair, and knew not how to discover the truth of this + dark mystery.</p> + + <p>Now close to the castle dwelt a widow, a miller by trade, + who had three daughters. They were very poor, and hardly + earned enough for their daily needs. When they heard of + the midnight noises in the castle and the promised reward, + the eldest daughter said, “As we are so very poor we have + nothing to lose; surely we might try to earn these three hundred + gold pieces by remaining in the room one night. I + should like to try, mother, if you will let me.”</p> + + <p>The mother shrugged her shoulders, she hardly knew + what to say; but when she thought of their poverty and + the difficulty they had to earn a living she gave permission + for her eldest daughter to remain one night in the + haunted room. Then the daughter went to ask the nobleman’s + consent.</p> + + <p>“Have you really the courage to watch for a whole night + <a class="pagenum" id="page63" title="63"> </a>in a room haunted by ghosts? Are you sure you are not + afraid, my good girl?”</p> + + <p>“I am willing to try this very night,” she replied. “I + would only ask you to give me some food to cook for my + supper, for I am very hungry.”</p> + + <p>Orders were given that she should be supplied with everything + she wanted, and indeed enough food was given her, not + for one supper only, but for three. With the food, some dry + firewood and a candle, she entered the room. Like a good + housewife, she first lit the fire and put on her saucepans, then + she laid the table and made the bed. This filled up the early + part of the evening. The time passed so quickly that she was + surprised to hear the clock strike twelve, while at the last + stroke, footsteps, as of some one walking, shook the room, + and dismal groans filled the air. The frightened girl ran from + one corner to the other, but could not see any one. But the + footsteps and the groans did not cease. Suddenly a young + man approached her and asked, “For whom is this food + cooked?”</p> + + <p>“For myself,” she said.</p> + + <p>The gentle face of the stranger saddened, and after a short + silence he asked again, “And this table, for whom is it laid?”</p> + + <p>“For myself,” she replied.</p> + + <p>The brow of the young man clouded over, and the beautiful + blue eyes filled with tears as he asked once more, “And + this bed, for whom have you made it?”</p> + + <p>“For myself,” replied she in the same selfish and indifferent + tone.</p> + + <p>Tears fell from his eyes as he waved his arms and + vanished.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page64" title="64"> </a>Next morning she told the nobleman all that had + happened, but without mentioning the painful impression her + answers had made upon the stranger. The three hundred + golden crowns were paid, and the father was thankful to have + at last heard something that might possibly lead to the discovery + of his son.</p> + + <p>On the following day the second daughter, having been + told by her sister what to do and how to answer the stranger, + went to the castle to offer her services. The nobleman willingly + agreed, and orders were given that she should be + provided with everything she might want. Without loss of + time she entered the room, lit the fire, put on the saucepans, + spread a white cloth upon the table, made the bed, and + awaited the hour of midnight. When the young stranger + appeared and asked, “For whom is this food prepared? + for whom is the table laid? for whom is the bed made?” + she answered as her sister had bidden her, “For me, for + myself only.”</p> + + <p>As on the night before, he burst into tears, waved his + arms, and suddenly disappeared.</p> + + <p>Next morning she told the nobleman all that had happened + except the sad impression her answers had made upon the + stranger. The three hundred gold pieces were given her, and + she went home.</p> + + <p>On the third day the youngest daughter wanted to try her + fortune.</p> + + <p>“Sisters,” said she, “as you have succeeded in earning + three hundred gold crowns each, and so helping our dear + mother, I too should like to do my part and remain a night + in the haunted room.”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page65" title="65"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-13.png"><img src="images/illo-13-th.png" width="337" height="492" alt="A young woman sits at a table while a young man points out a pitcher to her." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page66" title="66"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page67" title="67"> </a>Now the widow loved her youngest daughter more dearly + than the others, and dreaded to expose her to any danger; + but as the elder ones had been successful, she allowed her + to take her chance. So with the instructions from her sisters + as to what she should do and say, and with the nobleman’s + consent and abundant provisions, she entered the haunted + room. Having lit the fire, put on the saucepans, laid the + table and made the bed, she awaited with hope and fear the + hour of midnight.</p> + + <p>As twelve o’clock struck, the room was shaken by the + footsteps of some one who walked up and down, and the air + was filled with cries and groans. The girl looked everywhere, + but no living being could she see. Suddenly there stood + before her a young man who asked in a sweet voice, “For + whom have you prepared this food?”</p> + + <p>Now her sisters had told her how to answer and how to + act, but when she looked into the sad eyes of the stranger + she resolved to treat him more kindly.</p> + + <p>“Well, you do not answer me; for whom is the food + prepared?” he asked again impatiently, as she made no + reply. Somewhat confused, she said, “I prepared it for + myself, but you too are welcome to it.”</p> + + <p>At these words his brow grew more serene.</p> + + <p>“And this table, for whom is it spread?”</p> + + <p>“For myself, unless you will honour me by being my + guest.”</p> + + <p>A bright smile illumined his face.</p> + + <p>“And this bed, for whom have you made it?”</p> + + <p>“For myself, but if you have need of rest it is for you.”</p> + + <p>He clapped his hands for joy and replied, “Ah, that’s + <a class="pagenum" id="page68" title="68"> </a>right; I accept the invitation with pleasure, and all that you + have been so kind as to offer me. But wait, I pray you + wait for me; I must first thank my kind friends for the care + they have taken of me.”</p> + + <p>A fresh warm breath of spring filled the air, while at the + same moment a deep precipice opened in the middle of + the floor. He descended lightly, and she, anxious to see + what would happen, followed him, holding on to his mantle. + Thus they both reached the bottom of the precipice. Down + there a new world opened itself before her eyes. To the + right flowed a river of liquid gold, to the left rose high + mountains of solid gold, in the centre lay a large meadow + covered with millions of flowers. The stranger went on, + the girl followed unnoticed. And as he went he saluted + the field flowers as old friends, caressing them and leaving + them with regret. Then they came to a forest where the + trees were of gold. Many birds of different kinds began to + sing, and flying round the young stranger perched familiarly + on his head and shoulders. He spoke to and petted each one. + While thus engaged, the girl broke off a branch from one of the + golden trees and hid it in remembrance of this strange land.</p> + + <p>Leaving the forest of gold, they reached a wood where all + the trees were of silver. Their arrival was greeted by an + immense number of animals of various kinds. These crowded + together and pushed one against another to get close to their + friend. He spoke to each one and stroked and petted them. + Meanwhile the girl broke off a branch of silver from one of the + trees, saying to herself, “These will serve me as tokens of this + wonderful land, for my sisters would not believe me if I only + told them of it.”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page69" title="69"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-14.png"><img src="images/illo-14-th.png" width="319" height="497" alt="A young woman breaks a branch off of a tree." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page70" title="70"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page71" title="71"> </a>When the young stranger had taken leave of all his friends + he returned by the paths he had come, and the girl followed + without being seen. Arrived at the foot of the precipice, he + began to ascend, she coming silently after, holding on to his + mantle. Up they went higher and higher, until they reached + the room in the castle. The floor closed up without trace of + the opening. The girl returned to her place by the fire, where + she was standing when the young man approached.</p> + + <p>“All my farewells have been spoken,” said he, “now we + can have supper.”</p> + + <p>She hastened to place upon the table the food so hurriedly + prepared, and sitting side by side they supped together. When + they had made a good meal he said, “Now it is time to rest.”</p> + + <p>He lay down on the carefully-made bed, and the girl + placed by his side the gold and silver branches she had + picked in the Mineral Land. In a few moments he was + sleeping peacefully.</p> + + <p>Next day the sun was already high in the sky, and yet the + girl had not come to give an account of herself. The nobleman + became impatient; he waited and waited, becoming more + and more uneasy. At last he determined to go and see for + himself what had happened. Picture to yourself his surprise + and joy, when on entering the haunted chamber he saw his + long-lost son sleeping on the bed, while beside him sat the + widow’s beautiful daughter. At that moment the son awoke. + The father, overwhelmed with joy, summoned the attendants + of the castle to rejoice with him in his new-found happiness.</p> + + <p>Then the young man saw the two branches of metal, and + said with astonishment, “What do I see? Did you then follow + me down there? Know that by this act you have broken + <a class="pagenum" id="page72" title="72"> </a>the spell and released me from the enchantment. These two + branches will make two palaces for our future dwelling.”</p> + + <p>Thereupon he took the branches and threw them out of + the window. Immediately there were seen two magnificent + palaces, one of gold, the other of silver. And there they lived + happily as man and wife, the nobleman’s son and the miller’s + daughter. And if not dead they live there still.</p> + + </div> +</div> + +<div id="story_7" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page73" title="73"> </a> + <h2 class="story_title">THE MAID WITH + HAIR OF GOLD</h2> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page74" title="74"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page75" title="75"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-15.png"><img src="images/illo-15-th.png" width="336" height="371" alt="A woman combs her magnificent (reaching to the floor) hair." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">THE MAID WITH HAIR OF GOLD</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">There</span> was once a king so wise and clever that he + understood the language of all animals. You shall hear + how he gained this power.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page76" title="76"> </a>One day an old woman came to the palace and said, “I + wish to speak to his majesty, for I have something of great + importance to tell him.” When admitted to his presence she + presented him with a curious fish, saying, “Have it cooked for + yourself, and when you have eaten it you will understand all + that is said by the birds of the air, the animals that walk the + earth, and the fishes that live under the waters.”</p> + + <p>The king was delighted to know that which every one else + was ignorant of, so he rewarded the old woman generously, and + told a servant to cook the fish very carefully.</p> + + <p>“But take care,” said the monarch, “that you do not + taste it yourself, for if you do you will be killed.”</p> + + <p>George, the servant, was astonished at such a threat, and + wondered why his master was so anxious that no one else + should eat any of the fish. Then examining it curiously he + said, “Never in all my life have I seen such an odd-looking + fish; it seems more like a reptile. Now where would be the + harm if I did take some? Every cook tastes of the dishes he + prepares.”</p> + + <p>When it was fried he tasted a small piece, and while taking + some of the sauce heard a buzzing in the air and a voice + speaking in his ear.</p> + + <p>“Let us taste a crumb: let us taste a little,” it said.</p> + + <p>He looked round to see where the words came from, + but there were only a few flies buzzing about in the + kitchen. At the same moment some one out in the yard + said in a harsh jerky voice, “Where are we going to settle? + Where?”</p> + + <p>And another answered, “In the miller’s barley-field; ho! + for the miller’s field of barley.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page77" title="77"> </a>When George looked towards where this strange talk came + he saw a gander flying at the head of a flock of geese.</p> + + <p>“How lucky,” thought he; “now I know why my master + set so much value on this fish and wished to eat it all + himself.”</p> + + <p>George had now no doubt that by tasting the fish he had + learnt the language of animals, so after having taken a little + more he served the king with the remainder as if nothing had + happened.</p> + + <p>When his majesty had dined he ordered George to saddle + two horses and accompany him for a ride. They were soon + off, the master in front, the servant behind.</p> + + <p>While crossing a meadow George’s horse began to prance + and caper, neighing out these words, “I say, brother, I feel so + light and in such good spirits to-day that in one single bound + I could leap over those mountains yonder.”</p> + + <p>“I could do the same,” answered the king’s horse, “but + I carry a feeble old man on my back; he would fall like a log + and break his skull.”</p> + + <p>“What does that matter to you? So much the better if + he should break his head, for then, instead of being ridden by + an old man you would probably be mounted by a young one.”</p> + + <p>The servant laughed a good deal upon hearing this conversation + between the horses, but he took care to do so on the + quiet, lest the king should hear him. At that moment his + majesty turned round, and, seeing a smile on the man’s face, + asked the cause of it.</p> + + <p>“Oh nothing, your majesty, only some nonsense that + came into my head.”</p> + + <p>The king said nothing, and asked no more questions, but + <a class="pagenum" id="page78" title="78"> </a>he was suspicious, and distrusted both servant and horses; so + he hastened back to the palace.</p> + + <p>When there he said to George, “Give me some wine, but + mind you only pour out enough to fill the glass, for if you put + in one drop too much, so that it overflows, I shall certainly + order my executioner to cut off your head.”</p> + + <p>While he was speaking two birds flew near the window, one + chasing the other, who carried three golden hairs in his beak.</p> + + <p>“Give them me,” said one, “you know they are mine.”</p> + + <p>“Not at all, I picked them up myself.”</p> + + <p>“No matter, I saw them fall while the Maid with Locks of + Gold was combing out her hair. At least, give me two, then + you can keep the third for yourself.”</p> + + <p>“No, not a single one.”</p> + + <p>Thereupon one of the birds succeeded in seizing the hairs + from the other bird’s beak, but in the struggle he let one fall, + and it made a sound as if a piece of metal had struck the + ground. As for George, he was completely taken off his guard, + and the wine overflowed the glass.</p> + + <p>The king was furious, and feeling convinced that his + servant had disobeyed him and had learnt the language of + animals, he said, “You scoundrel, you deserve death for + having failed to do my bidding, nevertheless, I will show + you mercy upon one condition, that you bring me the Maid + with the Golden Locks, for I intend to marry her.”</p> + + <p>Alas, what was to be done? Poor fellow, he was willing + to do anything to save his life, even run the risk of losing it + on a long journey. He therefore promised to search for + the Maid with the Golden Locks: but he knew not where or + how to find her.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page79" title="79"> </a>When he had saddled and mounted his horse he allowed + it to go its own way, and it carried him to the outskirts of a + dark forest, where some shepherds had left a bush burning. + The sparks of fire from the bush endangered the lives of a + large number of ants which had built their nest close by, and + the poor little things were hurrying away in all directions, + carrying their small white eggs with them.</p> + + <p>“Help us in our distress, good George,” they cried in a + plaintive voice; “do not leave us to perish, together with our + children whom we carry in these eggs.”</p> + + <p>George immediately dismounted, cut down the bush, and + put out the fire.</p> + + <p>“Thank you, brave man: and remember, when you are + in trouble you have only to call upon us, and we will help you + in our turn.” The young fellow went on his way far into + the forest until he came to a very tall fir tree. At the top of + the tree was a raven’s nest, while at the foot, on the ground, + lay two young ones who were calling out to their parents and + saying, “Alas, father and mother, where have you gone? + You have flown away, and we have to seek our food, weak + and helpless as we are. Our wings are as yet without feathers, + how then shall we be able to get anything to eat? Good + George,” said they, turning to the young man, “do not leave + us to starve.”</p> + + <p>Without stopping to think, the young man dismounted, + and with his sword slew his horse to provide food for the + young birds. They thanked him heartily, and said, “If ever + you should be in distress, call to us and we will help you at + once.”</p> + + <p>After this George was obliged to travel on foot, and he + <a class="pagenum" id="page80" title="80"> </a>walked on for a long time, ever getting further and further + into the forest. On reaching the end of it, he saw stretching + before him an immense sea that seemed to mingle with + the horizon. Close by stood two men disputing the possession + of a large fish with golden scales that had fallen into + their net.</p> + + <p>“The net belongs to me,” said one, “therefore the fish + must be mine.”</p> + + <p>“Your net would not have been of the slightest use, for + it would have been lost in the sea, had I not come with my + boat just in the nick of time.”</p> + + <p>“Well, you shall have the next haul I make.”</p> + + <p>“And suppose you should catch nothing? No; give me + this one and keep the next haul for yourself.”</p> + + <p>“I am going to put an end to your quarrel,” said George, + addressing them. “Sell me the fish: I will pay you well, and + you can divide the money between you.”</p> + + <p>Thereupon he put into their hands all the money the king + had given him for the journey, without keeping a single coin + for himself. The fishermen rejoiced at the good fortune which + had befallen them, but George put the fish back into the water. + The fish, thankful for this unexpected freedom, dived and disappeared, + but returning to the surface, said, “Whenever you + may need my help you have but to call me, I shall not fail to + show my gratitude.”</p> + + <p>“Where are you going?” asked the fisherman.</p> + + <p>“I am in search of a wife for my old master; she is known + as the Maid with the Golden Locks: but I am at a loss where + to find her.”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page81" title="81"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-16.png"><img src="images/illo-16-th.png" width="312" height="490" alt="A man gives a fisherman a handful of money, while another man looks on." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page82" title="82"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>“If that be all, we can easily give you information,” <!-- Original location of pages 81 & 82 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page83" title="83"> </a>answered they. “She is Princess Zlato Vlaska, and daughter + of the king whose crystal palace is built on that island + yonder. The golden light from the princess’s hair is reflected + on sea and sky every morning when she combs it. If you + would like to go to the island we will take you there for + nothing, in return for the clever and generous way by which + you made us stop quarrelling. But beware of one thing: + when in the palace do not make a mistake as to which is the + princess, for there are twelve of them, but only Zlato Vlaska + has hair of gold.”</p> + + <p>When George reached the island he lost no time in making + his way to the palace, and demanded from the king the hand + of his daughter, Princess Zlato Vlaska, in marriage to the + king his master.</p> + + <p>“I will grant the request with pleasure,” said his majesty, + “but only on one condition, namely, that you perform certain + tasks which I will set you. These will be three in number, + and must be done in three days, just as I order you. For + the present you had better rest and refresh yourself after your + journey.”</p> + + <p>On the next day the king said, “My daughter, the Maid + with the Golden Hair, had a string of fine pearls, and the + thread having broken, the pearls were scattered far and wide + among the long grass of this field. Go and pick up every one + of the pearls, for they must all be found.”</p> + + <p>George went into the meadow, which was of great length + and stretched away far out of sight. He went down on his + knees and hunted between the tufts of grass and bramble + from morning until noon, but not a single pearl could he + find.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page84" title="84"> </a>“Ah, if I only had my good little ants here,” he cried, + “they would be able to help me.”</p> + + <p>“Here we are, young man, at your service,” answered the + ants, suddenly appearing. Then they all ran round him, + crying out, “What is the matter? What do you want?”</p> + + <p>“I have to find all the pearls lost in this field, and cannot + see a single one: can you help me?”</p> + + <p>“Wait a little, we will soon get them for you.”</p> + + <p>He had not to wait very long, for they brought him a + heap of pearls, and all he had to do was to thread them + on the string. Just as he was about to make a knot he + saw a lame ant coming slowly towards him, for one of her + feet had been burned in the bush fire.</p> + + <p>“Wait a moment, George,” she called out; “do not tie + the knot before threading this last pearl I am bringing + you.”</p> + + <p>When George took his pearls to the king, his majesty + first counted them to make sure they were all there, and + then said, “You have done very well in this test, to-morrow + I will give you another.”</p> + + <p>Early next morning the king summoned George to him + and said, “My daughter, the Princess with the Golden Hair, + dropped her gold ring into the sea while bathing. You must + find the jewel and bring it me to-day.”</p> + + <p>The young fellow walked thoughtfully up and down the + beach. The water was pure and transparent, but he could + not see beyond a certain distance into its depths, and therefore + could not tell where the ring was lying beneath the + water.</p> + + <p>“Ah, my golden fishling, why are you not here now? + <a class="pagenum" id="page85" title="85"> </a>You would surely be able to help me,” he said to himself, + speaking aloud.</p> + + <p>“Here I am,” answered the fish’s voice from the sea, + “what can I do for you?”</p> + + <p>“I have to find a gold ring which has been dropped in + the sea, but as I cannot see to the bottom there is no use + looking.”</p> + + <p>The fish said, “Fortunately I have just met a pike, wearing + a gold ring on his fin. Just wait a moment, will you?”</p> + + <p>In a very short time he reappeared with the pike and + the ring. The pike willingly gave up the jewel.</p> + + <p>The king thanked George for his cleverness, and then + told him the third task. “If you really wish me to give + the hand of my daughter with the golden hair to the + monarch who has sent you here, you must bring me two + things that I want above everything: the Water of Death + and the Water of Life.”</p> + + <p>George had not the least idea where to find these + waters, so he determined to trust to chance and “follow his + nose,” as the saying is. He went first in one direction and + then in another, until he reached a dark forest.</p> + + <p>“Ah, if my little ravens were but here, perhaps they + would help me,” he said aloud.</p> + + <p>Suddenly there was heard a rushing noise, as of wings + overhead, and then down came the ravens calling “Krâk, + krâk, here we are, ready and willing to help you. What are + you looking for?”</p> + + <p>“I want some of the Water of Death and the Water of + Life: it is impossible for me to find them, for I don’t know + where to look.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page86" title="86"> </a>“Krâk, krâk, we know very well where to find some. + Wait a moment.”</p> + + <p>Off they went immediately, but soon returned, each with + a small gourd in his beak. One gourd contained the Water + of Life, the other the Water of Death.</p> + + <p>George was delighted with his success, and went back on + his way to the palace. When nearly out of the forest, he saw + a spider’s web hanging between two fir trees, while in the + centre was a large spider devouring a fly he had just killed. + George sprinkled a few drops of the Water of Death on the + spider; it immediately left the fly, which rolled to the ground + like a ripe cherry, but on being touched with the Water of + Life she began to move, and stretching out first one limb and + then another, gradually freed herself from the spider’s web. + Then she spread her wings and took flight, having first buzzed + these words in the ears of her deliverer: “George, you have + assured your own happiness by restoring mine, for without + my help you would never have succeeded in recognising the + Princess with the Golden Hair when you choose her to-morrow + from among her twelve sisters.”</p> + + <p>And the fly was right, for though the king, on finding that + George had accomplished the third task, agreed to give him + his daughter Zlato Vlaska, he yet added that he would have to + find her himself.</p> + + <p>He then led him to a large room and bade him choose + from among the twelve charming girls who sat at a round + table. Each wore a kind of linen head-dress that completely + hid the upper part of the head, and in such a way + that the keenest eye could not discover the colour of the + hair.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page87" title="87"> </a>“Here are my daughters,” said the king, “but only one + among them has golden hair. If you find her you may take + her with you; but if you make a mistake she will remain with + us, and you will have to return empty-handed.”</p> + + <p>George felt much embarrassed, not knowing what course + to take.</p> + + <p>“Buzz, Buzz, come walk round these young girls, and I + will tell you which is yours.”</p> + + <p>Thus spoke the fly whose life George had saved.</p> + + <p>Thus reassured he walked boldly round, pointing at them + one after the other and saying, “This one has not the golden + hair, nor this one either, nor this….”</p> + + <p>Suddenly, having been told by the fly, he cried, “Here we + are: this is Zlato Vlaska, even she herself. I take her for my + own, she whom I have won, and for whom I have paid the + price with many cares. You will not refuse her me this time.”</p> + + <p>“Indeed, you have guessed aright,” replied the king.</p> + + <p>The princess rose from her seat, and letting fall her head-dress, + exposed to full view all the splendour of her wonderful + hair, which seemed like a waterfall of golden rays, and covered + her from head to foot. The glorious light that shone from it + dazzled the young man’s eyes, and he immediately fell in love + with her.</p> + + <p>The king provided his daughter with gifts worthy of a + queen, and she left her father’s palace in a manner befitting a + royal bride. The journey back was accomplished without any + mishaps.</p> + + <p>On their arrival the old king was delighted at the sight of + Zlato Vlaska, and danced with joy. Splendid and costly preparations + were made for the wedding. His majesty then said + <a class="pagenum" id="page88" title="88"> </a>to George, “You robbed me of the secret of animal language. + For this I intended to have your head cut off and your body + thrown to birds of prey. But as you have served me so faithfully + and won the princess for my bride I will lessen the + punishment—that is, although you will be executed, yet you + shall be buried with all the honours worthy of a superior + officer.”</p> + + <p>So the sentence was carried out, cruelly and unjustly. + After the execution the Princess with the Golden Hair begged + the king to make her a present of George’s body, and the + monarch was so much in love that he could not refuse his + intended bride anything.</p> + + <p>Zlato Vlaska with her own hands replaced the head on + the body, and sprinkled it with the Water of Death. Immediately + the separated parts became one again. Upon this + she poured the Water of Life, and George returned to life, + fresh as a young roebuck, his face radiant with health and + youth.</p> + + <p>“Ah me! How well I have slept,” said he, rubbing his + eyes.</p> + + <p>“Yes; no one could have slept better,” answered the + princess, smiling, “but without me you would have slept + through eternity.”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page89" title="89"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-17.png"><img src="images/illo-17-th.png" width="329" height="501" alt="A king and queen look a a youth who is sitting on the floor holding his head." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page90" title="90"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>When the old king saw George restored to life, and looking + younger, handsomer, and more vigorous than ever, he + too wanted to be made young again. He therefore ordered + his servants to cut off his head and sprinkle it with the Life-Giving + Water. They cut it off, but he did not come to life + again, although they sprinkled his body with all the water + that was left. Perhaps they made some mistake in using <!-- Original location of pages 89 & 90 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page91" title="91"> </a>the wrong water, for the head and body were joined, but life + itself never returned, there being no Water of Life left for + that purpose. No one knew where to get any, and none + understood the language of animals.</p> + + <p>So, to make a long story short, George was proclaimed + king, and the Princess with Hair of Gold, who really loved + him, became his queen.</p> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page92" title="92"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + +</div> + +<div id="story_8" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page93" title="93"> </a> + <h2 class="story_title">THE JOURNEY TO THE + SUN AND THE MOON</h2> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page94" title="94"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page95" title="95"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-18.png"><img src="images/illo-18-th.png" width="310" height="331" alt="The sun and moon talk to a person standing on a mountain." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">THE JOURNEY TO THE SUN AND THE MOON</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">There</span> were once two young people who loved each + other dearly. The young man was called Jean, the + girl, Annette. In her sweetness she was like unto + <a class="pagenum" id="page96" title="96"> </a>a dove, in her strength and bravery she resembled an + eagle.</p> + + <p>Her father was a rich farmer, and owned a large estate, + but Jean’s father was only a poor mountain shepherd. + Annette did not in the least mind her lover being poor, + for he was rich in goodness: nor did she think her father + would object to their marrying.</p> + + <p>One day Jean put on his best clothes, and went to ask + the farmer for his daughter’s hand. The farmer listened + without interrupting him, and then replied, “If you would + marry Annette, go and ask of the Sun why he does not warm + the night as well as the day. Then inquire of the Moon + why she does not shine by day as well as by night. When + you return with these answers you shall not only have my + daughter but all my wealth.”</p> + + <p>These conditions in no way daunted Jean, who placed + his hat on the side of his head, and taking a loving farewell + of Annette, set out in search of the Sun. On reaching a + small town at the close of day, he looked about for a place + wherein to pass the night. Some kind people offered him + shelter and invited him to sup with them, inquiring as to + the object of his journey. When they heard that he was + on his way to visit the Sun and Moon, the master of the + house begged him to ask the Sun why the finest pear-tree + they had in the town had, for several years, ceased to bear + fruit, for it used to produce the most delicious pears in + the world.</p> + + <p>Jean willingly promised to make this inquiry, and the + next day continued his journey.</p> + + <p>He walked on and on, over mountain and moor, through + <a class="pagenum" id="page97" title="97"> </a>valley and dense forest, until he came to a land where + there was no drinking water. The inhabitants, when they + heard the object of Jean’s journey, begged him to ask the + Sun and Moon why a well, that was the chief water supply + of the district, no longer gave good water. Jean promised + to do so, and resumed his journey.</p> + + <p>After long and weary wanderings he reached the Sun’s + abode, and found him about to start on his travels.</p> + + <p>“O Sun,” said he, “stop one moment, do not depart + without first answering a few questions.”</p> + + <p>“Be quick then and speak, for I have to go all round + the world to-day.”</p> + + <p>“Pray tell me why you do not warm or light the earth + by night as well as day?”</p> + + <p>“For this simple reason, that if I did, the world and + everything upon it would be very soon burnt up.”</p> + + <p>Jean then put his questions concerning the pear-tree and + the well. But the Sun replied that his sister, the Moon, + would be able to answer him on those points.</p> + + <p>Hardly had the Sun finished speaking before he was + obliged to hurry off, and Jean travelled far and fast to meet + the Moon. On coming up to her he said, “Would you + kindly stop one moment? there are a few questions I should + like to ask you.”</p> + + <p>“Very well, be quick, for the earth is waiting for me,” + answered she, and stood still at once.</p> + + <p>“Tell me, dear Moon, why you do not light the world by + day as well as by night? And why you never warm it?”</p> + + <p>“Because if I lit up the world by day as well as by night + the plants would produce neither fruit nor flower. And + <a class="pagenum" id="page98" title="98"> </a>though I do not warm the earth, I supply it with dew, which + makes it fertile and fruitful.”</p> + + <p>She was then about to continue her course, but Jean, + begging her to stop one moment longer, questioned her about + the pear-tree which had ceased to bear fruit.</p> + + <p>And she answered him thus: “While the king’s eldest + daughter remained unmarried the tree bore fruit every year. + After her wedding she had a little child who died and was + buried under this tree. Since then there has been neither + fruit nor flower on its branches: if the child be given + Christian burial the tree will produce blossom and fruit as + in the past.”</p> + + <p>The Moon was just moving off when Jean begged her to + stop and answer one more question, which was, why the + inhabitants of a certain land were unable to obtain from their + well the clear and wholesome water it had formerly poured + forth.</p> + + <p>She replied: “Under the mouth of the well, just where + the water should flow, lies an enormous toad which poisons + it continually: the brim of the well must be broken and + the toad killed, then the water will be as pure and wholesome + as formerly.”</p> + + <p>The Moon then resumed her journey, for Jean had no + more questions to ask her.</p> + + <p>He joyfully went back to claim his Annette, but forgot + not to stop on coming to the land where they were short of + water. The inhabitants ran out to meet him, anxious to + know what he had found out.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page99" title="99"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-19.png"><img src="images/illo-19-th.png" width="312" height="491" alt="A woman brings a rolled-up cloth to a man laden with other goods, while a king and crowd look on." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page100" title="100"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <p>Jean led them to the well and there explained the instructions + he had received from the Moon, at the same time <!-- Original location of pages 99 & 100 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page101" title="101"> </a>showing them what to do. Sure enough, right underneath + the brim of the well they found a horrible toad which + poisoned everything. When they had killed it, the water + immediately became pure and transparent, and sweet to the + taste as before.</p> + + <p>All the people brought Jean presents, and thus laden with + riches he again set out. On arriving at the town where grew + the unfruitful pear-tree, he was warmly welcomed by the + prince, who at once asked if he had forgotten to question + the stars about the tree.</p> + + <p>“I never forget a promise once made,” replied Jean, “but + I doubt whether it will be agreeable to your majesty to know + the cause of the evil.”</p> + + <p>He then related all the Moon had said, and when his + directions had been carried out they were rewarded by seeing + the tree blossom immediately. Jean was loaded with rich + gifts, and the king presented him with a most valuable horse, + by means of which he reached home very quickly.</p> + + <p>Little Annette was wild with joy on hearing of her lover’s + safe return, for she had wept and suffered much during his + absence. But her father’s feelings were very different; he + wished never to see Jean again, and had, indeed, sent him + in search of the Sun with the hope that he might be burnt + up by the heat. True it is that “Man proposes and God + disposes.” Our young shepherd returned, not only safe + and sound, but with more knowledge than any of his evil-wishers. + For he had learnt why the Sun neither lights nor + warms the earth by night as in the day; also why the Moon + does not give warmth, and only lights up during the night. + Besides all this he had brought with him riches which far + <a class="pagenum" id="page102" title="102"> </a>exceeded those of his father-in-law, and a steed full of fire + and vigour.</p> + + <p>So Annette’s father could find no fault, and the wedding + was celebrated with joy and feasting. Large quantities of + roasted crane were eaten, and glasses overflowing with mead + were emptied. So beautiful, too, was the music, that for + long, long after it was heard to echo among the mountains, + and even now its sweet sounds are heard at times by travellers + among those regions.</p> + + </div> +</div> + +<div id="story_9" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page103" title="103"> </a> + + <h2 class="story_title">THE DWARF WITH + THE LONG BEARD</h2> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page104" title="104"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page105" title="105"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-20.png"><img src="images/illo-20-th.png" width="328" height="278" title="The Dwarf" alt="A hunchbacked dwarf in profle, with an extremely long beard swirling around him." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">THE DWARF WITH THE LONG BEARD</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">In</span> a far distant land there reigned a king, and he had an + only daughter who was so very beautiful that no one in the + whole kingdom could be compared to her. She was known + as Princess Pietnotka, and the fame of her beauty spread + far and wide. There were many princes among her suitors, + but her choice fell upon Prince Dobrotek. She obtained + her father’s consent to their marriage, and then, attended by + <a class="pagenum" id="page106" title="106"> </a>a numerous suite, set off with her lover for the church, having + first, as was the custom, received her royal parent’s blessing. + Most of the princes who had been unsuccessful in their wooing + of Pietnotka returned disappointed to their own kingdoms: + but one of them, a dwarf only seven inches high, with an + enormous hump on his back and a beard seven feet long, + who was a powerful prince and magician, was so enraged that + he determined to have his revenge. So he changed himself + into a whirlwind and lay in wait to receive the princess. + When the wedding procession was about to enter the church + the air was suddenly filled with a blinding cloud of dust, and + Pietnotka was borne up high as the highest clouds, and then + right down to an underground palace. There the dwarf, for + it was he who had worked this spell, disappeared, leaving her + in a lifeless condition.</p> + + <p>When she opened her eyes she found herself in such a + magnificent apartment that she imagined some king must have + run away with her. She got up and began to walk about, + when lo! as if by some unseen hand the table was laden with + gold and silver dishes, filled with cakes of every kind. They + looked so tempting, that in spite of her grief she could not + resist tasting, and she continued to eat until she was more + than satisfied. She returned to the sofa and lay down to rest, + but being unable to sleep, she looked first at the door, and + then at the lamp burning on the table, then at the door again, + and then back to the lamp. Suddenly the door opened of itself, + giving entrance to four negroes fully armed, and bearing a + golden throne, upon which was seated the Dwarf with the + Long Beard. He came close up to the sofa and attempted to + kiss the princess, but she struck him such a blow in the face + <a class="pagenum" id="page107" title="107"> </a>that a thousand stars swam before his eyes, and a thousand + bells rang in his ears; upon which he gave such a shout, that + the palace walls trembled. Yet his love for her was so great + that he did his best not to show his anger, and turned away + as if to leave her. But his feet became entangled in his long + beard, and he fell down, dropping a cap he was carrying in his + hand. Now this cap had the power of making its wearer + invisible. The negroes hastened up to their master, and + placing him on his throne bore him out.</p> + + <p>Directly the princess found herself alone she jumped off + the sofa, locked the door, and picking up the cap ran to a + mirror to try it on and see how it suited her. Imagine her + amazement when looking in the glass she saw—nothing at all! + She took off the cap, and behold, she was there again as large + as life. She soon found out what sort of cap it was, and rejoicing + in the possession of such a marvel, put it on her head + again and began to walk about the room. Soon the door was + burst violently open, and the dwarf entered with his beard tied + up. But he found neither the princess nor the cap, and so + came to the conclusion that she had taken it. In a great + rage he began to search high and low; he looked under all the + furniture, behind the curtains, and even beneath the carpets, + but it was all in vain. Meanwhile the princess, still invisible, + had left the palace and run into the garden, which was very + large and beautiful. There she lived at her ease, eating the + delicious fruit, drinking water from the fountain, and enjoying + the helpless fury of the dwarf, who sought her untiringly. + Sometimes she would throw the fruit-stones in his face, or + take off the cap and show herself for an instant: then she + would put it on again, and laugh merrily at his rage.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page108" title="108"> </a>One day, while playing this game, the cap caught in the + branches of a gooseberry bush. The dwarf seeing this at once + ran up, seized the princess in one hand and the cap in the + other, and was about to carry both off when the sound of a + war-trumpet was heard.</p> + + <p>The dwarf trembled with rage and muttered a thousand + curses. He breathed on the princess to send her to sleep, + covered her with the invisible cap, and seizing a double-bladed + sword, rose up in the air as high as the clouds, so that he + might fall upon his assailant and kill him at one stroke. We + shall now see with whom he had to deal.</p> + + <p>After the hurricane had upset the wedding procession and + carried off the princess, there arose a great tumult among + those at court. The king, the princess’s attendants, and + Prince Dobrotek sought her in every direction, calling her + by name, and making inquiries of every one they met. At + last, the king in despair declared that if Prince Dobrotek did + not bring back his daughter, he would destroy his kingdom + and have him killed. And to the other princes present he + promised that whosoever among them should bring Pietnotka + back to him should have her for his wife and receive half + of the kingdom. Whereupon they all mounted their horses + without loss of time and dispersed in every direction.</p> + + <p>Prince Dobrotek, overpowered with grief and dismay, travelled + three days without eating, drinking, or sleeping. On + the evening of the third day he was quite worn-out with + fatigue, and stopping his horse in a field, got down to rest for + a short time. Suddenly he heard cries, as of something in + pain, and looking round saw an enormous owl tearing a hare + with its claws. The prince laid hold of the first hard thing + <a class="pagenum" id="page109" title="109"> </a>that came to his hand; he imagined it to be a stone, but it + was really a skull, and aiming it at the owl, killed the bird + with the first blow. The rescued hare ran up to him and + gratefully licked his hands, after which it ran away: but the + human skull spoke to him and said, “Prince Dobrotek, accept + my grateful thanks for the good turn you have done me. I + belonged to an unhappy man who took his own life, and for + this crime of suicide I have been condemned to roll in the + mud until I was the means of saving the life of one of God’s + creatures. I have been kicked about for seven hundred and + seventy years, crumbling miserably on the earth, and without + exciting the compassion of a single individual. You have + been the means of setting me free by making use of me to + save the life of that poor hare. In return for this kindness + I will teach you how to call to your aid a most marvellous + horse, who during my life belonged to me. He will be able + to help you in a thousand ways, and when in need of him + you have only to walk out on the moorland without once + looking behind you, and to say:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>‘Dappled Horse with Mane of Gold,</p> + <p>Horse of Wonder! Come to me.</p> + <p>Walk not the earth, for I am told</p> + <p>You fly like birds o’er land and sea.’</p> + </div> + + <p class="continued_paragraph">Finish your work of mercy by burying me here, so that I + may be at rest until the day of judgment. Then depart in + peace and be of good cheer.”</p> + + <p>The prince dug a hole at the foot of a tree, and reverently + buried the skull, repeating over it the prayers for the dead. + Just as he finished he saw a small blue flame come out of + <a class="pagenum" id="page110" title="110"> </a>the skull and fly towards heaven: it was the soul of the dead + man on its way to the angels.</p> + + <p>The prince made the sign of the cross and resumed his + journey. When he had gone some way along the moorland + he stopped, and without looking back tried the effect of the + magic words, saying:</p> + + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Dappled Horse with Mane of Gold,</p> + <p>Horse of Wonder! Come to me.</p> + <p>Walk not the earth, for I am told</p> + <p>You fly like birds o’er land and sea.”</p> + </div> + + <p>Then amid flash of lightning and roll of thunder appeared + the horse. A horse, do I say? Why, he was a miracle of + wonder. He was light as air, with dappled coat and golden + mane. Flames came from his nostrils and sparks from his + eyes. Volumes of steam rolled from his mouth and clouds + of smoke issued from his ears. He stopped before the prince, + and said in a human voice, “What are your orders, Prince + Dobrotek?”</p> + + <p>“I am in great trouble,” answered the prince, “and shall + be glad if you can help me.” Then he told all that had + happened.</p> + + <p>And the horse said, “Enter in at my left ear, and come + out at my right.”</p> + + <p>The prince obeyed, and came out at the right ear clad in + a suit of splendid armour. His gilded cuirass, his steel helmet + inlaid with gold, and his sword and club made of him a + complete warrior. Still more, he felt himself endowed with + superhuman strength and bravery. When he stamped his + foot and shouted the earth trembled and gave forth a sound + like thunder, the very leaves fell from the trees.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page111" title="111"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-21.png"><img src="images/illo-21-th.png" width="329" height="495" alt="A man stands next to a winged horse with glowing eyes." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page112" title="112"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page113" title="113"> </a>“What must we do? Where are we to go?” he asked.</p> + + <p>The horse replied, “Your bride, Princess Pietnotka, has + been carried off by the Dwarf with the Long Beard, whose + hump weighs two hundred and eighty pounds. This powerful + magician must be defeated, but he lives a long way from here, + and nothing can touch or wound him except the sharp + smiting sword that belongs to his own brother, a monster + with the head and eyes of a basilisk. We must first attack + the brother.”</p> + + <p>Prince Dobrotek leaped on to the dappled horse, which + was covered with golden trappings, and they set off immediately, + clearing mountains, penetrating forests, crossing rivers; + and so light was the steed’s step that he galloped over + the grass without bending a single blade, and along sandy + roads without raising a grain of dust. At last they reached + a vast plain, strewn with human bones. They stopped in + front of a huge moving mountain, and the horse said:</p> + + <p>“Prince, this moving mountain that you see before you + is the head of the Monster with Basilisk Eyes, and the bones + that whiten the ground are the skeletons of his victims, so + beware of the eyes that deal death. The heat of the midday + sun has made the giant sleep, and the sword with the never-failing + blade lies there before him. Bend down and lie along + my neck until we are near enough, then seize the sword and + you have nothing more to fear. For, without the sword, not + only will the monster be unable to harm you, but he himself + will be completely at your mercy.”</p> + + <p>The horse then noiselessly approached the huge creature, + upon which the prince bent down, and quickly picked up the + sword. Then, raising himself on his steed’s back, he gave a + <a class="pagenum" id="page114" title="114"> </a>“Hurrah!” loud enough to wake the dead. The giant lifted + his head, yawned, and turned his bloodthirsty eyes upon the + prince; but seeing the sword in his hand he became quiet, + and said, “Knight, is it weariness of life that brings you + here?”</p> + + <p>“Boast not,” replied the prince, “you are in my power. + Your glance has already lost its magic charm, and you will + soon have to die by this sword. But first tell me who + you are.”</p> + + <p>“It is true, prince, I am in your hands, but be generous, + I deserve your pity. I am a knight of the race of giants, and + if it were not for the wickedness of my brother I should have + lived in peace. He is the horrible dwarf with the great hump + and the beard seven feet long. He was jealous of my fine + figure, and tried to do me an injury. You must know that + all his strength, which is extraordinary, lies in his beard, and + it can only be cut off by the sword you hold in your hand. + One day he came to me and said, ‘Dear brother, I pray you + help me to discover the sharp smiting sword that has been + hidden in the earth by a magician. He is our enemy, and + he alone can destroy us both.’ Fool that I was, I believed + him, and by means of a large oak tree, raked up the mountain + and found the sword. Then we disputed as to which of us + should have it, and at last my brother suggested that we + should cease quarrelling and decide by lot. ‘Let us each + put an ear to the ground, and the sword shall belong to him + who first hears the bells of yonder church,’ said he. I placed + my ear to the ground at once, and my brother treacherously + cut off my head with the sword. My body, left unburied, + became a great mountain, which is now overgrown with + <a class="pagenum" id="page115" title="115"> </a>forests. As for my head, it is full of a life and strength proof + against all dangers, and has remained here ever since to + frighten all who attempt to take away the sword. Now, + prince, I beg of you, use the sword to cut off the beard of my + wicked brother; kill him, and return here to put an end to + me: I shall die happy if I die avenged.”</p> + + <p>“That you shall be, and very soon, I promise you,” + replied his listener.</p> + + <p>The prince bade the Dappled Horse with Golden Mane + carry him to the kingdom of the Dwarf with the Long Beard. + They reached the garden gate at the very moment when the + dwarf had caught sight of Princess Pietnotka and was running + after her. The war-trumpet, challenging him to fight, had + obliged him to leave her, which he did, having first put on + her head the invisible cap.</p> + + <p>While the prince was awaiting the answer to his challenge + he heard a great noise in the clouds, and looking up saw the + dwarf preparing to aim at him from a great height. But he + missed his aim and fell to the ground so heavily that his + body was half buried in the earth. The prince seized him + by the beard, which he at once cut off with the sharp smiting + sword.</p> + + <p>Then he fastened the dwarf to the saddle, put the beard + in his helmet, and entered the palace. When the servants + saw that he had really got possession of the terrible beard, + they opened all the doors to give him entrance. Without + losing a moment he began his search for Princess Pietnotka. + For a long time he was unsuccessful, and was almost in + despair when he came across her accidentally, and, without + knowing it, knocked off the invisible cap. He saw his lovely + <a class="pagenum" id="page116" title="116"> </a>bride sound asleep, and being unable to wake her he put the + cap in his pocket, took her in his arms, and, mounting his + steed, set off to return to the Monster with the Basilisk + Eyes. The giant swallowed the dwarf at one mouthful, and + the prince cut the monster’s head up into a thousand pieces, + which he scattered all over the plain.</p> + + <p>He then resumed his journey, and on coming to the moorland + the dappled horse stopped short and said, “Prince, here + for the present we must take leave of each other. You are + not far from home, your own horse awaits you; but before + leaving, enter in at my right ear and come out at my left.”</p> + + <p>The prince did so, and came out without his armour, and + clad as when Pietnotka left him.</p> + + <p>The dappled horse vanished, and Dobrotek whistled to + his own horse, who ran up, quite pleased to see him again. + They immediately set off for the king’s palace.</p> + + <p>But night came on before they reached the end of their + journey.</p> + + <p>The prince laid the sleeping maiden on the grass, and, + covering her up carefully to keep her warm, he himself fell + fast asleep. By chance, a knight, one of her suitors, passed + that way. Seeing Dobrotek asleep he drew his sword and + stabbed him; then he lifted the princess on his horse and + soon reached the king’s palace, where he addressed Pietnotka’s + father in these words: “Here is your daughter, whom + I now claim as my wife, for it is I who have restored her to + you. She was carried off by a terrible sorcerer who fought + with me three days and three nights. But I conquered him, + and I have brought you the princess safely back.”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page117" title="117"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-22.png"><img src="images/illo-22-th.png" width="331" height="494" alt="A princely man stands next to a sleeping princess." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page118" title="118"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>The king was overjoyed at seeing her again, but finding <!-- Original location of pages 117 & 118 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page119" title="119"> </a>that his tenderest efforts were powerless to awake her, he + wanted to know the reason of it.</p> + + <p>“That I cannot tell you,” replied the impostor; “you see + her as I found her myself.”</p> + + <p>Meanwhile, poor Prince Dobrotek, seriously wounded, + was slowly recovering consciousness, but he felt so weak that + he could hardly utter these words:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Come, Magic Horse with Mane of Gold,</p> + <p>Come, Dappled Horse, O come to me.</p> + <p>Fly like the birds as you did of old,</p> + <p>As flashes of lightning o’er land and sea.”</p> + </div> + + <p>Instantly a bright cloud appeared, and from the midst + thereof stepped the magic horse. As he already knew all + that had happened, he dashed off immediately to the Mountain + of Eternal Life. Thence he drew the three kinds of water: + the Water that gives Life, the Water that Cures, and the Water + that Strengthens. Returning to the prince, he sprinkled him + first with the Life-giving Water, and instantly the body, which + had become cold, was warm again and the blood began to + circulate. The Water that Cures healed the wound, and the + Strength-giving Water had such an effect upon him that he + opened his eyes and cried out, “Oh, how well I have slept.”</p> + + <p>“You were already sleeping the eternal sleep,” replied the + dappled horse. “One of your rivals stabbed you mortally, + and carried off Pietnotka, whom he pretends to have rescued. + But do not worry yourself, she still sleeps, and none can + arouse her but you, and this you must do by touching her + with the dwarf’s beard. Go now, and be happy.”</p> + + <p>The brave steed disappeared in a whirlwind, and Prince + <a class="pagenum" id="page120" title="120"> </a>Dobrotek proceeded on his way. On drawing near the capital + he saw it surrounded by a large foreign army; part of it was + already taken, and the inhabitants seemed to be begging for + mercy. The prince put on his invisible cap, and began to + strike right and left with the sharp smiting sword. With such + fury did he attack the enemy that they fell dead on all sides, + like felled trees. When he had thus destroyed the whole + army he went, still invisible, into the palace, where he heard + the king express the utmost astonishment that the enemy had + retired without fighting.</p> + + <p>“Where then is the brave warrior who has saved us?” + said his majesty aloud.</p> + + <p>Every one was silent, when Dobrotek took off his magic + cap, and falling on his knees before the monarch, said: “It is + I, my king and father, who have routed and destroyed the + enemy. It is I who saved the princess, my bride. While + on my way back with her I was treacherously killed by my + rival, who has represented himself to you as her rescuer, but + he has deceived you. Lead me to the princess, that I may + awaken her.”</p> + + <p>On hearing these words the impostor ran away as quickly + as possible, and Dobrotek approached the sleeping maiden. + He just touched her brow with the dwarf’s beard, upon + which she opened her eyes, smiled, and seemed to ask where + she was.</p> + + <p>The king, overcome with joy, kissed her fondly, and the + same evening she was married to the devoted Prince Dobrotek. + The king himself led her to the altar, and to his son-in-law he + gave half his kingdom. So splendid was the wedding banquet, + that eye has never seen, nor ear ever heard of its equal.</p> + +</div> + +<div id="story_10" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page121" title="121"> </a> + <h2 class="story_title">THE FLYING CARPET, THE INVISIBLE + CAP, THE GOLD-GIVING RING, + AND THE SMITING CLUB</h2> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page122" title="122"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page123" title="123"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-23.png"><img src="images/illo-23-th.png" width="306" height="254" alt="A man rides a flying carpet." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">THE FLYING CARPET, THE INVISIBLE CAP, + THE GOLD-GIVING RING, AND THE SMITING + CLUB</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">In</span> a cottage near the high-road, and close to the shores of + a large lake, there once lived a widow, poor and old. She + was very very poor, but her mother’s heart was rich in pride + in her son, who was the joy of her life. He was a handsome + lad with an honest soul. He earned his living by fishing in + the lake, and succeeded so well that neither he nor his mother + <a class="pagenum" id="page124" title="124"> </a>were ever in want of their daily bread. Every one called him + “the fisherman.”</p> + + <p>One evening at dusk he went down to the lake to throw + in his nets, and standing on the shore with a new bucket in + his hand, waited to put into it whatever fish it might please + God to send him. In about a quarter of an hour or so he + drew in his nets and took out two bream. These he threw + into the bucket, and humming a merry song turned to go + home. At that moment a traveller, poorly clad, with hair + and beard white as the wings of a dove, spoke to him, saying, + “Have pity on a feeble old man, obliged to lean on his + stick, hungry and ragged. I beg you, in Heaven’s name, to + give me either money or bread. The sun will soon set, and + I who have eaten nothing to-day shall have to pass the night + fasting, with the bare earth for a bed.”</p> + + <p>“My good old friend, I am sorry I have nothing about + me to give you, but you see the black smoke curling up + in the distance? That is our cottage, where my old mother + is waiting for me to bring her some fish to cook for our + supper. Now take these two bream to her, meanwhile I will + return to the lake and throw in my nets again to see if I can + catch something more. Thus, with God’s help, we shall all + three have enough for supper to-night and breakfast to-morrow + morning.”</p> + + <p>While speaking the fisherman handed the fish to the old + man, when, marvel of marvels! he melted into the rays of + the setting sun and vanished, both he and the fish.</p> + + <p>The fisherman, much astonished, rubbed his eyes and + looked about on all sides. For a moment he felt afraid, + but when he had crossed himself all terror left him and he + <a class="pagenum" id="page125" title="125"> </a>went to draw in his nets by the light of the moon. And what + do you think he found in them? It was neither a pike nor + a trout, but a small fish with eyes of diamonds, fins of rainbow + colour, and golden scales that shone and flashed like + lightning.</p> + + <p>When he had spread his nets on the beach the fish began + to talk to him in the language of men.</p> + + <p>“Do not kill me, young fisherman,” it said, “but accept + in exchange for my life this golden ring. Every time you + put it on your finger repeat these words:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>‘I conjure thee, O ring, who gold can give,</p> + <p>In the name of the little fishling of gold,</p> + <p>For the good of man, that man may live,</p> + <p>And the honour of heaven, send, new or old,</p> + <p>Little or much, as may be my need,</p> + <p>Coins of the realm, let them fall like seed.’</p> + </div> + + <p class="continued_paragraph">After uttering each of these words, a shower of gold pieces + will fall.”</p> + + <p>The fisherman gladly accepted the ring, and freeing the + miraculous fish from the net he threw it back into the water. + As it fell, it shone in the air like a shooting star and then + disappeared beneath the waves.</p> + + <p>On his way back he said to himself, “My mother and I + will go to bed hungry to-night, without our fried fish, but to-morrow, + when I have made the golden coins gleam in our + humble cottage, all sorts of good things will find their way + there, and we shall live like lords.”</p> + + <p>But things turned out very differently, for the first thing + he saw on opening the door was the table covered with a + <a class="pagenum" id="page126" title="126"> </a>white cloth, and upon it a china soup-tureen in which lay the + two bream freshly cooked.</p> + + <p>“Where did you get those fish from, dear mother?”</p> + + <p>“I do not know myself,” replied she, “for I have neither + cleaned them nor cooked them. Our table spread itself, the + fish placed themselves upon it, and although they have been + there an hour they do not get cold; any one might think they + had just been taken off the fire. Come, let us eat them.”</p> + + <p>The widow and her son sat down, said grace, and after + eating as much as they wanted went to bed.</p> + + <p>Next morning, at breakfast time, the fisherman made the + sign of the cross, and then put on the gold ring, at the same + time repeating the words the fish had taught him:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“I conjure thee, O ring, who gold can give,</p> + <p>In the name of the little fishling of gold,</p> + <p>For the good of man, that man may live,</p> + <p>And the honour of heaven, send, new or old,</p> + <p>Little or much, as may be my need,</p> + <p>Coins of the realm, let them fall like seed.”</p> + </div> + + <p>When he had ceased speaking the room was filled with a + blast of wind followed by flashes of lightning, then a hailstorm + of gold pieces showered down and quite covered the table.</p> + + <p>The chink of the money aroused his mother, who sat up + in bed perfectly amazed.</p> + + <p>“What is the meaning of this, my son? Am I awake or + dreaming? or is it the work of the Evil One? Where did all + that money come from?”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page127" title="127"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-24.png"><img src="images/illo-24-th.png" width="331" height="494" alt="A man sits at a table being showered with coins while an older woman looks on." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page128" title="128"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>“Fear not, mother, I wear a cross that charms away evil + spirits. I have my work, so that you shall never want, and I <!-- Original location of pages 127 & 128 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page129" title="129"> </a>have your heart, where for me there will ever be love to + sweeten the disappointments and troubles of life. This gold + that you see will drive poverty far away, and enable us to help + others. Take these pieces, lock them up safely, and use them + when in need. As for me, kiss me, and wish me good luck + on my journey.”</p> + + <p>“What! Is it possible that you want to leave me already? + Why? and whither are you going?”</p> + + <p>“I want to go, mother mine, to see the great city. When + there, I mean to enrol myself in the national army. Thus + the fisherman turned soldier will become the defender of his + king, for the glory of his country and his mother.”</p> + + <p>“Of a truth, my son, I have heard some talk about the + king being in danger, and that our enemies are trying to take + his crown from him. But why should you go? Stay at home + rather, for alone and unnoticed among so many troops you + will neither be able to help nor to hinder.”</p> + + <p>“You are right, one man alone is a small thing, but by + adding one grain to another the measure overflows. If all + those who are capable of bearing arms will help the king, + there is no doubt that he will soon overcome his enemies.”</p> + + <p>“But a harmless fisherman like you! Of what use can + you be in a battle?”</p> + + <p>“The fisherman has, doubtless, a peaceable disposition, + and he never boasts of his strength. But when the right + moment comes he knows how to handle a sword, and how + to water the land with the enemy’s blood. And the victorious + king will, perhaps, reward me for my bravery by giving me some + splendid castle, or a few acres of forest land, a suit of armour + and a horse, or even the hand of his daughter in marriage.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page130" title="130"> </a>“If you feel like this,” answered she, “go, and may God + bless you. May He cover you, dear child, with His grace as + with a buckler, so that neither guns nor sabres shall do you + harm. May He take you under His protection, so that you + may return safe and sound to be a comfort to me; and at the + end of my days may I rejoice in your happiness, and live near + you as long as God in His wisdom shall allow.”</p> + + <p>Then she gave him her blessing and kissed him tenderly, + making the sign of the cross in the direction he was about + to take.</p> + + <p>So he departed, and after a few days’ march reached the + capital, thinking within himself how he might help the king + most effectually.</p> + + <p>The town was surrounded by a countless host who + threatened to utterly destroy it unless the king would agree + to pay a very large ransom.</p> + + <p>The people crowded into the square, and stood before the + palace gates listening to the herald’s proclamation.</p> + + <p>“Hear the king’s will,” said the herald; “listen, all ye + faithful subjects, to the words he speaks to you by my mouth. + Here are our deadly enemies, who have scattered our troops, + and have come to besiege the capital of our kingdom. If + we do not send them, by daybreak to-morrow, twenty-four + waggons, each drawn by six horses and loaded with gold, they + threaten to take the town and destroy it by fire and sword, + and to deliver our land to the soldiers. It is certain that we + cannot hold out any longer, and our royal treasure-house + does not contain one-half the amount demanded. Therefore, + through me our sovereign announces, that whosoever among + you shall succeed, either in defeating our foes, or in providing + <a class="pagenum" id="page131" title="131"> </a>the money needed for the ransom, him will he appoint his + heir to the crown, and to him will he give his only daughter + in marriage, a princess of marvellous beauty. Further, he + shall receive half the kingdom in his own right.”</p> + + <p>When the fisherman heard these words he went to the + king and said, “My sovereign and father, command that + twenty-four waggons, each harnessed with twenty-four horses + and provided with leathern bags, be brought into the courtyard; + I will engage to fill them with gold, and that at once, + before your eyes.”</p> + + <p>Then he left the palace, and standing in the middle of the + large square, recited the words the fish had taught him.</p> + + <p>These were followed by rumblings of thunder and flashes + of lightning, and then by a perfect hurricane which sent down + masses and showers of gold. In a few minutes the square + was covered with a layer of gold so thick that, after loading + the twenty-four waggons and filling a large half of the royal + treasure-house, there was enough left to make handsome + presents to all the king’s officers and servants.</p> + + <p>Next day the enemy returned to their own country laden + with the heavy ransom they had demanded.</p> + + <p>The king sent for the fisherman, and inviting him to partake + of hydromel wine and sweetmeats, said, “You have to-day + been the means of saving our capital from a great calamity, + and shall, therefore, receive the reward which you have earned. + My only daughter, a princess of great beauty, shall be your + wife, and I will give you the half of my kingdom for a wedding + present. I also appoint you my heir to the throne. But tell + me, to whom am I indebted? What kingdom or land belongs + to you? How is it that by a mere movement of the hand + <a class="pagenum" id="page132" title="132"> </a>you were able to supply my enemies with such a quantity of + gold?”</p> + + <p>And the fisherman, simple-hearted and straightforward as a + child, ignorant of the deceptions practised in court, answered + frankly, “Sire, I belong to no royal or princely family, I am + a simple fisherman and your loyal subject. I procure my + gold by means of this magic ring, and at any time I can have + as much as I want.”</p> + + <p>Then he told how his good fortune had come to him.</p> + + <p>The king made no answer, but it hurt his royal dignity to + think that he owed his safety to one of his own peasants, + and that he had promised to make him his son-in-law.</p> + + <p>That evening, after a luxurious supper, the fisherman, + having taken a little more wine than usual, ventured to ask + the king to present him to his bride. The king whispered a + few words in the ear of the chamberlain of the court, and then + went out.</p> + + <p>The chamberlain took the fisherman to the top of the + castle tower, and there said to him, “According to the customs + of the court you should, before being introduced to the + princess, send her by my hands some valuable jewel as a + wedding gift.”</p> + + <p>“But I have nothing of value or beauty about me,” replied + he, “unless you offer the princess this golden ring, to which I + owe all my good fortune, the princess herself, and the safety + of her father.”</p> + + <p>The chamberlain took the ring, and opening the window + of the tower, asked, “Fisherman, do you see the moon in the + heavens?”</p> + + <p>“I do.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page133" title="133"> </a>“Very well, she shall be the witness of your betrothal. + Now look down; do you see that precipice, and the deep + river shining in its depths.”</p> + + <p>“I do.”</p> + + <p>“Very well, it shall be your bridal couch.”</p> + + <p>So saying the chamberlain threw him into the deep abyss, + shut the window, and ran to tell the king that there was no + longer a suitor for the hand of his daughter.</p> + + <p>The fisherman, stunned by the force of his fall, reached + the water quite senseless. When he came to himself and + opened his eyes, he lay in a boat which at that moment was + leaving the mouth of the river and entering the open sea.</p> + + <p>The very old man, to whom he had given the bream, was + guiding the vessel with an oar.</p> + + <p>“My good old man, is it you? How did you manage to + save me?” asked the astonished fisherman.</p> + + <p>“I came to your assistance,” replied the old man, “because + he who shows pity to others deserves their help when in need + of it. But take the oar and row to whatever place you wish.”</p> + + <p>And having thus spoken the mysterious old man disappeared. + The fisherman crossed himself, and having looked + round upon the royal palace sparkling with light he sighed deeply, + and chanting the hymn “Under Thy Help,” put out to sea.</p> + + <p>When the sun rose he saw some nets in the boat, and + throwing them into the water caught some pike, which he sold in + a town near the shore, and then continued his journey on foot.</p> + + <p>Two or three months later, when crossing some open + country, he heard cries for help which came from a hill near + the forest. There he saw two little demons pulling each + other’s hair. By the cut of their short waistcoats, by their + <a class="pagenum" id="page134" title="134"> </a>tight pantaloons and three-cornered hats, he knew that they + were inhabitants of the nether world, from which they must + have escaped. He had no doubt about it, but being a good + Christian he was not afraid, and accosted them boldly, saying, + “Why do you ill-treat each other in this way? What is the + meaning of it?”</p> + + <p>“It means, that for many a long year we have both been + working hard to entice a silly fellow down below. He was + first tempted by the desire to learn something of sorcery, and + he ended by becoming an accomplished scoundrel. After + giving him time to commit a great many crimes and thus + forfeit his soul, we handed him over to safe keeping. Now we + want to divide his property between us. He has left three + things, which by every right belong to us. The first is a + wonderful carpet. Whoever sits down upon it, and pronounces + certain magic words, will be carried off at once, over + forests and under clouds, never stopping until his destination + is reached. The magic words are as follows:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>‘Carpet, that of thyself through space takes flight,</p> + <p>O travel, thou airy car, both day and night</p> + <p>Till my desired haven comes in sight.’</p> + </div> + + <p class="continued_paragraph">The second piece of property is that club lying on the grass. + After uttering some magic words, the club will immediately + begin to hit so vigorously that a whole army may be crushed + to pieces or dispersed. The words run thus:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>‘Club, thou marvellous club, who knows</p> + <p>How to strike and smite my foes,</p> + <p>By thine own strength and in God’s name</p> + <p>O strike well home and strike again.’</p> + </div> + + <p class="continued_paragraph"><a class="pagenum" id="page135" title="135"> </a>The third piece of property is a cap that renders its wearer + invisible. Now, my good man, you see our difficulty: there + are but two of us, and we are fighting to decide how these + three lots may be divided into two equal parts.”</p> + + <p>“I can help you,” said the fisherman, “provided you will + do as I tell you. Leave the three lots here just as they are—the + carpet, the club, and the magic cap. I will roll a stone + from the top of this hill to the bottom—whoever catches it + first shall have two lots for his share. What do you say?”</p> + + <p>“Agreed!” cried the demons, racing after the stone that + rolled and bounded on its way down.</p> + + <p>In the meantime the fisherman hastily put on the cap, + seized the club, and sitting down on the carpet, repeated the + magic formula without forgetting a single word.</p> + + <p>He was already high up in the air when the demons returned + carrying the stone and calling out to him to come + and reward the winner.</p> + + <p>“Come down and divide those things between us,” they + cried after him.</p> + + <p>The fisherman’s only answer was the magic address to + his club. This enchanted weapon then fell upon them and + struck so hard that the country round echoed to the sound + thereof. In the midst of screams and cries and clouds of + dust they escaped at last, and the club, of its own accord, + came back and placed itself at the fisherman’s orders. He, + in spite of the rapid motion, sat comfortably on the carpet + with the cap under his arm and the club in his hand. Thus + they flew over forests, under clouds, and so high that seen + from the earth they looked like a tiny white cloud.</p> + + <p>Within two or three days they stopped at the king’s + <a class="pagenum" id="page136" title="136"> </a>capital. The fisherman, with his cap on, descended into + the middle of the courtyard.</p> + + <p>The whole place was in confusion and trouble, for the + commander of the foreign army, encouraged by having so + easily received such a large sum of money, had returned to + the attack and again held the town in siege, declaring that + he would destroy every house and slay all the inhabitants, + not sparing even the king himself, unless he agreed to give + him his only daughter in marriage.</p> + + <p>The terrified citizens crowded to the palace and besought + his majesty to do as they asked him, and so save them from + such a fate. The king, standing on the balcony, addressed + them thus: “Faithful and devoted people, listen to me. + Nothing but a miracle can save us from this fearful calamity; + yet it has happened that the most powerful assailants have + been forced to ask mercy of the most feeble. I will never + consent to the marriage of my only daughter with my most + hated and cruel foe. Within a few moments my guards will + be ready for combat, and I myself will lead them against the + enemy. If there be any among you who can win the victory, + to him will I give my only daughter in marriage, the half of + my kingdom for her dowry, and the heirship to the throne.”</p> + + <p>When he had finished speaking the fisherman ordered his + club to fall on the foe, while the country round echoed and + re-echoed to the blows by means of which it destroyed the + besieging army. It was in vain that the brave commander + shouted to his soldiers not to run away, for when he himself + received three blows from the club he was obliged to make + off as fast as possible.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page137" title="137"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-25.png"><img src="images/illo-25-th.png" width="328" height="447" alt="A king and queen address a crowd from a balcony." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page138" title="138"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>When the club had destroyed or driven away into the <!-- Original location of pages 137 & 138 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page139" title="139"> </a>desert all the troops it came back to its master; he, still + wearing the magic cap, and with his carpet folded up under + his arm and his club in his hand, made his way to the king’s + apartment.</p> + + <p>In the palace shouts of joy had succeeded the cries of fear + which had been heard but a short while ago. Every one was + happy, and every one congratulated the king upon his victory, + as sudden and complete as it was unexpected. But the + monarch, turning to his warriors, addressed them thus: + “Victory! Let us rather return thanks to God. He who + has won for us the victory has but to present himself and + receive the reward he so richly deserves, that is, my beautiful + daughter in marriage, the half of my kingdom, and the right + of succession to my throne. These are the gifts that await + this victorious hero. Where is he?”</p> + + <p>They all stood silent and looked from one to the other. + Then the fisherman, who had taken off his cap, appeared + before the assembly and said, “Behold, it was I who destroyed + your enemies, O king. This is the second time that I have + been promised the hand of the princess in marriage, the half + of the kingdom, and the right of succession to the throne.”</p> + + <p>The king, struck dumb with amazement, looked inquiringly + at his chamberlain, then recovering his presence of mind he + shook hands with the fisherman.</p> + + <p>“Your good health, my friend. By what happy fortune + do you return safe and sound to my court? The chamberlain + told me that through your own carelessness you had fallen + out of the tower window; in truth, we mourned you as dead.”</p> + + <p>“I should not have fallen out of the window if I had not + been thrown down by your chamberlain; there is the traitor. + <a class="pagenum" id="page140" title="140"> </a>I only escaped death through God’s help, and I have just + come to the palace in my air-car.”</p> + + <p>The king made a pretence of being angry with the guilty + chamberlain, and ordered his guards to take him away to the + donjon cell; then, with pretended friendship, he embraced + the fisherman and led him to his own apartments. All the + while he was thinking and thinking what he could do to get + rid of him. The idea of having him, a mere peasant and one + of his own subjects, for a son-in-law was most repugnant to + him, and hurt his kingly pride. At last he said, “The chamberlain + will most certainly be punished for his crime. As for + you, who have twice been my saviour, you shall be my son-in-law. + Now the customs observed at court demand that you + should send your bride a wedding gift, a jewel, or some other + trifle of value. When this has been observed I promise to + give my blessing on the marriage, and may you both be happy + and live long.”</p> + + <p>“I have no jewel worthy of the princess’s acceptance. I + might have given her as much gold as she wished, but your + chamberlain took my magic golden ring from me.”</p> + + <p>“Before insisting upon its return something else might + be done. I thoroughly appreciate the value of your marvellous + flying carpet—why should not we both sit on it and make + an excursion to the Valley of Diamonds? There we can + obtain stones of the finest water, such as no one in the world + has ever possessed. Afterwards we will return here with your + wedding present for my daughter.”</p> + + <p>The king then opened the window, and the fisherman, + spreading out his carpet, repeated the magic words.</p> + + <p>Thus they took flight into the air, and after travelling one + <a class="pagenum" id="page141" title="141"> </a>or two hours began to descend at their destination. It was + a valley surrounded on all sides by rocks so steep and so + difficult of access, that, except by God’s special grace, no + mortal man imprisoned there could possibly escape. The + ground was strewn with diamonds of the finest quality. The + king and fisherman found it easy to make a large collection, + picking and choosing, gathering and arranging them upon the + carpet. When they had put together all there was room for, + the king sat down, and pointing to a large diamond shining + at a little distance, said to the fisherman, “There is yet a + more splendid one by the stream yonder; run, my son-in-law, + and bring it here, it would be a pity to leave it.”</p> + + <p>The man went for it, while the king, taking advantage of + his absence to pronounce the magic words, seated himself on + the carpet, which lifted itself up, and floating like an air-car + above the forest and under the clouds, descended by one of + the palace windows.</p> + + <p>His joy knew no bounds, for he now found himself not + only free from his enemies and rid of the embarrassing + presence of the fisherman, but also the possessor of the + richest and most beautiful collection of diamonds in the + world;—by his orders they were put away in the caves of + the royal treasure-house, and with them the magic ring and + the flying carpet.</p> + + <p>Meantime the fisherman had returned with the diamond, + and had stood aghast to see the carpet vanishing away in + the distance.</p> + + <p>Wounded at the ingratitude and indignant at the perversity + of a prince for whom he had done so much, he burst + into tears.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page142" title="142"> </a>And, indeed, he had good reason to weep. For he had + but to look at the enormous height of the polished rocks to + be convinced of the impossibility of climbing them. The + vegetation, too, was so scanty that it could only provide him + with food for a very short time. He saw but two courses + open to him: either to die from starvation, or to be devoured + by the monstrous serpents that crawled about in great numbers. + Night was now coming on, and the poor fellow was obliged to + plan some way of escaping the frightful reptiles which were + leaving their hiding-places. At last he climbed up a tree, the + highest he could find, and there, with his magic cap on and + his club in his hand, passed the night without even closing + his eyes.</p> + + <p>Next morning when the sun rose the serpents went back + to their holes, and the fisherman got down from his tree + feeling stiff with cold and very hungry. For some time he + walked about the valley in search of food, turning over the + diamonds now so useless to him. There he found a few + worthless mushrooms, and with such poor food as berries + and sorrel leaves, and the water of the valley stream for + drink, he lived for some days.</p> + + <p>One night when he went to sleep it happened that his cap + came off and fell to the ground, whereupon all the reptiles of + the place immediately gathered round him. Aroused by their + hisses, he awoke to find himself surrounded on all sides and + almost in reach of their stings. He immediately seized his + club, and had scarcely begun to repeat the magic formula + before the weapon set to work to destroy the snakes, while the + rocks resounded right and left with the blows. It was as if + the monsters were being covered with boiling water, and the + <a class="pagenum" id="page143" title="143"> </a>noise they made was like that produced by a flock of birds + overtaken by a storm. They roared and hissed and twisted + themselves into a thousand knots, gradually disappearing one + by one. Then the club returned of its own accord to the + fisherman’s hands, while he returned thanks to God for + having delivered him from such a horrible death. At that + moment there appeared upon the top of a steep rock his + friend, the old man. Overcome with joy at the sight of him, + the fisherman called out, “Save me! come to me, my divine + protector.”</p> + + <p>The old man spread out his arms towards him, and + having blessed him drew him up, saying, “Now you are + free again, hasten to save your king, his daughter your bride, + and their kingdom. After he had left you in the valley as + food for serpents he was punished for his great crimes by + the return of the enemy, who again laid siege to the capital. + This happened at the very moment when he was surrounded + by his guests, and was boasting of his possession of the air-car, + the magic golden ring, and the rest of his evilly acquired + riches.</p> + + <p>“His foes had consulted Yaga, a wicked sorceress; she + advised them to obtain the help of Kostey the magician, who + promised his aid in carrying off the princess. When he came + he fell in love with the beautiful maiden at first sight, and + determined to marry her himself. In order to bring this + about he threw the king, the courtiers, and all the inhabitants + of the land into a heavy sleep. Then he bore off the princess + to his own palace, where she has been shut up and ill-treated + because she refuses to have anything to do with him. His + castle is situated at the very end of the world, to the west. + <a class="pagenum" id="page144" title="144"> </a>There is nothing to hinder you from taking possession of + your carpet and ring, they are hidden in the king’s treasure-house. + Then go with your cap and club and conquer Kostey, + rescue the princess, and deliver the king and his subjects.”</p> + + <p>The fisherman would have thrown himself at the old + man’s feet to pour out his gratitude, but he suddenly vanished. + So he thanked God for all His mercies, put on his invisible + cap, and taking his club, made his way towards the capital.</p> + + <p>At the end of three days he entered the royal city. All + the inhabitants were sleeping the enchanted sleep, from which + they were powerless to rouse themselves. The fisherman + went straight to the royal treasure-house, took the magic ring + and carpet, then seating himself upon the latter and repeating + the magic words, away he went like a bird, over rustling forests + and under clouds, floating across the blue sky.</p> + + <p>After some days of travel he alighted in Kostey’s courtyard. + Without a moment’s delay he folded up his carpet, + put the magic cap on his head, and with club in hand entered + Kostey’s room. There, to his astonishment, stood the magician + himself, admiring the wondrous beauty of the princess. + For she was perfectly beautiful; eye had never seen nor ear + heard of such loveliness. With a low bow full of pride and + an ironical smile he was saying to her: “Beauteous princess, + you have sworn a most solemn oath to marry none but that + man who can solve your six riddles. It is in vain that I strive + to guess them. Now there are only two courses open to you: + either to release yourself from your vow, putting the riddles + aside and consenting to be my wife; or to persist in your + vow and thus deliver yourself up to my anger, which you + will bitterly regret. I give you three minutes to decide.”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page145" title="145"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-26.png"><img src="images/illo-26-th.png" width="314" height="490" alt="A woman sleeps in a chair; there's the merest outline of a man in the background." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page146" title="146"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page147" title="147"> </a>Upon hearing these threats the fisherman trembled with + rage, and in a low voice whispered the magic words to his + club.</p> + + <p>This good weapon did not wait for the order to be + repeated, but with one bound came down full upon Kostey’s + forehead. Stunned for a moment by the violence of the + blow, the terrible creature rolled upon the ground. Sparks + like fireworks sprang from his eyes, and the noise as of + a hundred mills seemed to go through his head. Any + ordinary mortal would never have opened his eyes again, + but Kostey was immortal.</p> + + <p>Getting on his feet he pulled himself together, and + tried to find out who had thus attacked him. Then the + club began to hit him again, and the sound thereof was + like unto blows on an empty vault. It seemed to the + magician as if showers of boiling water were being poured + upon him. He twisted himself about in awful convulsions, + and would have liked to bury himself in his palace walls + and be turned to stone.</p> + + <p>At last, crippled with wounds, he began to hiss like a + serpent, and springing forwards breathed upon the princess, + filling the air with the poisonous blast.</p> + + <p>The maiden tottered and fell, as if dead. Kostey + changed himself into a wreath of smoke, and floating out + of the window, disappeared in a hurricane.</p> + + <p>The fisherman, still invisible, carried the princess into + the courtyard of the castle, hoping that the fresh air might + restore her to consciousness. He laid her upon the grass, + his heart throbbing with hope and fear, and waited anxiously. + Suddenly a raven and his nestlings, attracted by the sight + <a class="pagenum" id="page148" title="148"> </a>of a dead body, and not being able to see the fisherman, + came by croaking. The parent bird said to his young ones:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Come, children, sharpen claws and beak, krâk, krâk,</p> + <p>For here’s a feast not far to seek, krâk, krâk,</p> + <p>This young girl’s corse so white and sleek, krâk, krâk.”</p> + </div> + + <p>One small bird at once settled down on the princess, + but the fisherman seized it and took off his cap, so that + he could be seen.</p> + + <p>“Fisherman,” said the father raven, “let go my dear + birdling and I will give you anything you want.”</p> + + <p>“Then bring me some of the Life-Giving Water.”</p> + + <p>The raven flew away and returned in about an hour, + carrying in his beak a tiny bottle of the water. Then he + again begged to have his nestling back.</p> + + <p>“You shall have it as soon as I have proved that the + water is of the right sort.”</p> + + <p>So saying, he sprinkled the pale face of the princess. + She sighed, opened her eyes, and blushing at the sight of + a stranger, got up and said, “Where am I? Why, how + soundly I have slept!”</p> + + <p>“Lovely princess, your sleep might have lasted for + ever.”</p> + + <p>Then he told her his story, how he had been thrown into + the river, abandoned in the Valley of Diamonds, and so + on, relating at full length all the marvellous events that + had taken place.</p> + + <p>She listened attentively, then, thanking him for all he + had done for her, placed her hand in his and said, “In + the garden behind the palace is an apple-tree that bears + <a class="pagenum" id="page149" title="149"> </a>golden fruit. A guzla that plays of its own accord hangs + on its branches, and is guarded day and night by four + negroes. Now the music from this guzla has the wonderful + power of restoring health to invalids who listen to it, and + happiness to those who are sad. That which is ugly becomes + beautiful, and charms and enchantments of all kinds + are broken and destroyed for ever.”</p> + + <p>The fisherman put on his invisible cap and went into + the garden in search of the negroes. Before going up to + them he addressed the magic words to his golden ring, and + after a short thunderstorm a shower of gold covered the + ground. The negroes, greedy of wealth, threw themselves + upon it, snatching from each other handfuls of the golden + rain. While thus engaged the fisherman unhooked the guzla + from the branches and hurried off into the courtyard with it. + There he unfolded his carpet, and sitting down upon it with + the princess at his side, flew high up into the air. He had + not forgotten to bring with him the cap, the club, and the + ring; the princess took care of the guzla.</p> + + <p>They floated across the blue sky, above the rustling forests + and under the clouds, and in a few days arrived at the palace. + There they descended, but the people still lay wrapped in + the enchanted sleep, from which they seemed to have no + power of awakening.</p> + + <p>The silence of the tomb reigned around. Some of the + officers were sitting, others standing, all motionless and rigid, + and each one in the position he occupied when last awake. + The king held a goblet filled with wine, for he had been + giving a toast. The chamberlain had his throat half filled + with a lying tale, which there had been no time to finish. + <a class="pagenum" id="page150" title="150"> </a>One had the end of a joke upon his lips, another a dainty + morsel between his teeth, or a tale ready cooked upon his + tongue.</p> + + <p>And it was the same in all the villages throughout the + length and breadth of the land. All the inhabitants lay + under the enchanted spell. The labourer held his whip in + the air, for he had been about to strike his oxen. The + harvesters with their sickles had stopped short in their work. + The shepherds slept by their sheep in the middle of the road. + The huntsman stood with the powder still alight on the pan + of his gun. The birds, arrested in their flight, hung in mid-air. + The animals in the woods were motionless. The water + in the streams was still. Even the wind slept. Everywhere + men had been overtaken in their occupations or amusements. + It was a soundless land, without voice or movement; on all + sides calm, death, sleep.</p> + + <p>The fisherman stood with the princess at his side in + the banqueting-hall where slept the king and his guests. + Taking the magic guzla from the maid, he pronounced these + words:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“O guzla, play, and let thy sweetest harmonies resound</p> + <p>Through hall and cot, o’er hill and dale, and all the country round;</p> + <p>That by the power and beauty of thy heavenly tones and song</p> + <p>Awakened may these sleepers be who sleep too well, too long.”</p> + </div> + + <p>When the first tones of music burst forth everything began + to move and live again. The king finished proposing his + toast. The chamberlain ended his tale. The guests continued + to feast and enjoy themselves. The servants waited + <a class="pagenum" id="page151" title="151"> </a>at their posts. In short, everything went on just as before, + and as if nothing had happened to interrupt it.</p> + + <p>And it was just the same in all the country round. + Everything suddenly awoke to life. The labourer finished + ploughing his furrow. The haymakers built up the hay in + ricks. The reapers cut down the golden grain. The hunter’s + gun went off and shot the duck. The trees rustled. The + gardener went on with his work and his song. The rich, + who thought only of enjoyment, entertained one another in + luxury and splendour.</p> + + <p>Now when the king caught sight of his daughter leaning + on the fisherman’s arm he could hardly believe his own eyes, + and it made him very angry. But the princess ran to him, + and throwing herself in his arms, related all that he had + accomplished. The monarch’s heart was softened, and he + felt ashamed. With tears in his eyes he drew the fisherman + towards him, and before the assembled company thanked him + for having the third time saved his life.</p> + + <p>“God has punished me for my ill-treatment of you,” said + he. “Yet He is generous and forgives; I will fulfil all your + wishes.”</p> + + <p>He then added that the wedding feast should be held + that very day, and that his only daughter would be married + to the fisherman.</p> + + <p>The princess was filled with gladness, and standing with + her father’s arms round her, said, “I cannot, however, break + my word. When in Kostey’s palace I made a vow to bestow + my hand only on that man who should guess the six riddles + I put to him. I am sure the heroic man, who has done so + much, will not refuse to submit to this last trial for my sake.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page152" title="152"> </a>To this the fisherman bowed a willing assent.</p> + + <p>The first riddle was: “Without legs it walks. Without + arms it strikes. Without life it moves continually.”</p> + + <p>“A clock,” he answered promptly, and to the great satisfaction + of the princess, to whom this good beginning seemed + to presage a happy ending.</p> + + <p>The second riddle ran thus: “Without being either bird, + reptile, insect, or any animal whatsoever, it ensures the safety + of the whole house.”</p> + + <p>“A bolt,” said her lover.</p> + + <p>“Good! Now this is the third: ‘Who is that pedestrian + who walks fully armed, seasons dishes, and in his sides has + two darts? He swims across the water without the help of + a boatman.’”</p> + + <p>“A lobster.”</p> + + <p>The princess clapped her hands and begged him to guess + the fourth.</p> + + <p>“It runs, it moves along on two sides, it has but one eye, + an overcoat of polished steel, and a tail of thread.”</p> + + <p>“A needle.”</p> + + <p>“Well guessed. Now listen to the fifth: ‘It walks + without feet, beckons without hands, and moves without a + body.’”</p> + + <p>“It must be a shadow.”</p> + + <p>“Exactly,” said she, well pleased. “Now you have + succeeded so well with these five you will soon guess the + sixth: ‘It has four feet, but is not an animal. It is provided + with feathers and down, but is no bird. It has a body, and + gives warmth, but is not alive.’”</p> + + <p>“It is certainly a bed,” exclaimed the fisherman.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page153" title="153"> </a>The princess gave him her hand. They both knelt at + the king’s feet and received his fatherly blessing, after which + he with a large wedding party accompanied them to the + church. At the same time messengers were sent to bring + the fisherman’s mother to the palace.</p> + + <p>The marvellous guzla played the sweetest music at the + marriage feast, while the old king ate and drank and enjoyed + himself, and danced like a madman. He treated his guests + with so much kindness and generosity that to this very hour + the happiness of those who were present is a thing to be + talked about and envied.</p> + + <p>Now you see what it is to love virtue and pursue it with + energy and courage. For by so doing a mere peasant, a poor + simple fisherman, married the most lovely and enchanting + princess in the whole world. He received, besides, half the + kingdom on his wedding day, and the right of succession to + the throne after the old king’s death.</p> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page154" title="154"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + +</div> + +<div id="story_11" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page155" title="155"> </a> + + <h2 class="story_title">THE BROAD MAN, THE TALL MAN, + AND THE MAN WITH EYES OF + FLAME</h2> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page156" title="156"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page157" title="157"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-27.png"><img src="images/illo-27-th.png" width="315" height="218" alt="A young woman holding a peacock fan lies on a divan." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">THE BROAD MAN, THE TALL MAN, AND + THE MAN WITH EYES OF FLAME</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">In</span> those days the king of a certain country had a daughter, + who was not only exceedingly beautiful but also remarkably + clever. Many kings and princes travelled from far distant + lands, each one with the hope of making her his wife. But + <a class="pagenum" id="page158" title="158"> </a>she would have nothing to do with any one of them. Finally, + it was proclaimed that she would marry that man who for + three successive nights should keep such strict watch upon + her that she could not escape unnoticed. Those who failed + were to have their heads cut off.</p> + + <p>The news of this offer was noised about in all parts of + the world. A great many kings and princes hastened to + make the trial, taking their turn and keeping watch. But + each one lost his life in the attempt, for they could not prevent, + indeed they were not even able to see, the princess take + her flight.</p> + + <p>Now it happened that Matthias, prince of a royal city, + heard of what was going on and resolved to watch through + the three nights. He was young, handsome as a deer, and + brave as a falcon. His father did all he could to turn him + from his purpose: he used entreaties, prayers, threats, in fact + he forbade him to go, but in vain, nothing could prevent him. + What could the poor father do? Worn-out with contention, + he was at last obliged to consent. Matthias filled his purse + with gold, girded a well-tried sword to his side, and quite + alone started off to seek the fortune of the brave.</p> + + <p>Walking along next day, he met a man who seemed hardly + able to drag one leg after the other.</p> + + <p>“Whither are you going?” asked Matthias.</p> + + <p>“I am travelling all over the world in search of happiness.”</p> + + <p>“What is your profession?”</p> + + <p>“I have no profession, but I can do what no one else can. + I am called <em>Broad</em>, because I have the power of swelling + myself out to such a size that there is room for a whole + regiment of soldiers inside me.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page159" title="159"> </a>So saying he puffed himself out till he formed a barricade + from one side of the road to the other.</p> + + <p>“Bravo!” cried Matthias, delighted at this proof of his + capacities. “By the way, would you mind coming with + me? I, too, am travelling across the world in search of + happiness.”</p> + + <p>“If there is nothing bad in it I am quite willing,” answered + Broad. And they continued their journey together.</p> + + <p>A little further on they met a very slender man, frightfully + thin, and tall and straight as a portico.</p> + + <p>“Whither are you going, good man?” asked Matthias, + filled with curiosity at his strange appearance.</p> + + <p>“I am travelling about the world.”</p> + + <p>“To what profession do you belong?”</p> + + <p>“To no profession, but I know something every one else is + ignorant of. I am called <em>Tall</em>, and with good reason. For + without leaving the earth I can stretch out and reach up to the + clouds. When I walk I clear a mile at each step.”</p> + + <p>Without more ado he lengthened himself out until his + head was lost in the clouds, while he really cleared a mile at + each step.</p> + + <p>“I like that, my fine fellow,” said Matthias. “Come, would + you not like to travel with us?”’</p> + + <p>“Why not?” replied he. “I’ll come.”</p> + + <p>So they proceeded on their way together. While passing + through a forest they saw a man placing trunks of trees one + upon another.</p> + + <p>“What are you trying to do there?” asked Matthias, addressing + him.</p> + + <p>“I have <em>Eyes of Flame</em>,” said he, “and I am building a + <a class="pagenum" id="page160" title="160"> </a>pile here.” So saying he fixed his flaming eyes upon the + wood, and the whole was instantly set alight.</p> + + <p>“You are a very clever and powerful man,” said Matthias, + “would you like to join our party?”</p> + + <p>“All right, I am willing.”</p> + + <p>So the four travelled along together. Matthias was overjoyed + to have met with such gifted companions, and paid + their expenses generously, without complaining of the enormous + sum of money he had to spend on the amount of food + Broad consumed.</p> + + <p>After some days they reached the princess’s palace. + Matthias had told them the object of his journey, and had + promised each a large reward if he was successful. They + gave him their word to work with a will at the task which + every one up till then had failed to accomplish. The prince + bought them each a handsome suit of clothes, and when they + were all presentable sent them to tell the king, the princess’s + father, that he had come with his attendants to watch three + nights in the lady’s boudoir. But he took very good care + not to say who he was, nor whence he had come.</p> + + <p>The king received them kindly, and after hearing their + request said: “Reflect well before engaging yourselves in this, + for if the princess should escape you will have to die.”</p> + + <p>“We very much doubt her escaping from us,” they replied, + “but come what will, we intend to make the attempt and to + begin at once.”</p> + + <p>“My duty was to warn you,” replied the monarch, smiling, + “but if you still persist in your resolution I myself will take + you to the lady’s apartments.”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page161" title="161"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-28.png"><img src="images/illo-28-th.png" width="336" height="499" alt="A young man talks to an older man. A large man and a tall man are in the background." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page162" title="162"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>Matthias was dazzled at the loveliness of the royal maiden, <!-- Original location of pages 161 & 162 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page163" title="163"> </a>while she, on her side, received the brilliant and handsome + young man most graciously, not trying to hide how much she + liked his good looks and gentle manner. Hardly had the + king retired when Broad lay down across the threshold; Tall + and the Man with Eyes of Flame placed themselves near the + window; while Matthias talked with the princess, and watched + her every movement attentively.</p> + + <p>Suddenly she ceased to speak, then after a few moments + said, “I feel as if a shower of poppies were falling on my + eyelids.”</p> + + <p>And she lay down on the couch, pretending to sleep.</p> + + <p>Matthias did not breathe a word. Seeing her asleep he + sat down at a table near the sofa, leaned his elbows upon + it, and rested his chin in the hollow of his hands. Gradually + he felt drowsy and his eyes closed, as did those of his companions.</p> + + <p>Now this was the moment the princess was waiting for. + Quickly changing herself into a dove, she flew towards the + window. If it had not happened that one of her wings + touched Tall’s hair he would not have awakened, and he would + certainly never have succeeded in catching her if it had not + been for the Man with Eyes of Flame, for he, as soon as he + knew which direction she had taken, sent such a glance after + her, that is, a flame of fire, that in the twinkling of an eye her + wings were burnt, and having been thus stopped, she was + obliged to perch on the top of a tree. From thence Tall + reached her easily, and placed her in Matthias’ hands, where + she became a princess again. Matthias had hardly awakened + out of his sleep.</p> + + <p>Next morning and the morning after the king was greatly + <a class="pagenum" id="page164" title="164"> </a>astonished to find his daughter sitting by the prince’s side, but + he was obliged to keep silent and accept facts as they were, at + the same time entertaining his guests royally. At the approach + of the third night he spoke with his daughter, and begged her + to practise all the magic of which she was capable, and to act + in such a way as to free him from the presence of intruders of + whom he knew neither the rank nor the fortune.</p> + + <p>As for Matthias, he used every means in his power to bring + about a happy ending to such a hitherto successful undertaking. + Before entering the princess’s apartments he took his comrades + aside and said, “There is but one more stroke of luck, dear + friends, and then we have succeeded. If we fail, do not forget + that our four heads will roll on the scaffold.”</p> + + <p>“Come along,” replied the three; “never fear, we shall be + able to keep good watch.”</p> + + <p>When they came into the princess’s room they hastened to + take up their positions, and Matthias sat down facing the lady. + He would have much preferred to remain with her without + being obliged to keep watch all the time for fear of losing her + for ever. Resolving not to sleep this time, he said to himself, + “Now I will keep watch upon you, but when you are my wife + I will rest.”</p> + + <p>At midnight, when sleep was beginning to overpower her + watchers, the princess kept silence, and, stretching herself on + the couch, shut her beautiful eyes as if she were really asleep.</p> + + <p>Matthias, his elbows on the table, his chin in the palms of + his hand, his eyes fixed upon her, admired her silently. But + as sleep closes even the eyes of the eagle, so it shut those of + the prince and his companions.</p> + + <p>The princess, who all this time had been watching them + <a class="pagenum" id="page165" title="165"> </a>narrowly and only waiting for this moment, got up from her + seat, and changing herself into a little fly, flew out of the + window. Once free, she again changed herself into a fish, and + falling into the palace well, plunged and hid herself in the + depths of the water.</p> + + <p>She would certainly have made her escape if, as a fly, she + had not just touched the tip of the nose of the Man with + Eyes of Flame. He sneezed, and opened his eyes in time to + notice the direction in which she had disappeared. Without + losing an instant he gave the alarm, and all four ran into the + courtyard. The well was very deep, but that did not matter. + Tall soon stretched himself to the required depth, and searched + in all the corners: but he was unable to find the little fish, and + it seemed impossible that it could ever have been there.</p> + + <p>“Now then, get out of that, I will take your place,” said + Broad.</p> + + <p>And getting in at the top by the rim, he filled up all the + inside of the well, stopping it so completely with his huge + body that the water sprang out: but nothing was seen of the + little fish.</p> + + <p>“Now it is my turn,” said the Man with Eyes of Flame, “I + warrant I’ll dislodge this clever magician.”</p> + + <p>When Broad had cleared the well of his enormous person + the water returned to its place, but it soon began to boil + from the heat of the eyes of flame. It boiled and boiled, till + it boiled over the rim; then, as it went on boiling and rising + ever higher and higher, a little fish was seen to throw itself + out on the grass half cooked. As it touched the ground it + again took the form of the princess.</p> + + <p>Matthias went to her and kissed her tenderly.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page166" title="166"> </a>“You have conquered, my master and husband,” she + said, “you have succeeded in preventing my escape. Henceforth + I am yours, both by right of conquest and of my own + free will.”</p> + + <p>The young man’s courtesy, strength, and gentleness, as + well as his beauty, were very pleasing to the princess; but + her father, the king, was not so ready to approve of her + choice, and he resolved not to let her go with them. But this + did not trouble Matthias, who determined to carry her off, + aided by his three comrades. They soon all left the palace.</p> + + <p>The king was furious, and ordered his guards to follow + them and bring them back under pain of death. Meanwhile + Matthias, the princess, and the three comrades had already + travelled a distance of some miles. When she heard the steps + of the pursuers she begged the Man with Eyes of Flame to + see who they were. Having turned to look, he told her that + a large army of men on horseback were advancing at a gallop.</p> + + <p>“They are my father’s guards,” said she, “we shall have + some difficulty in escaping them.”</p> + + <p>Then, seeing the horsemen draw nearer she took the veil + from her face, and throwing it behind her in the direction + of the wind, said, “I command as many trees to spring up + as there are threads in this veil.”</p> + + <p>Instantly, in the twinkling of an eye, a high thick forest + rose up between them. Before the soldiers had time to clear + for themselves a pathway through this dense mass, Matthias + and his party had been able to get far ahead, and even to + take a little rest.</p> + + <p>“Look,” said the princess, “and see if they are still + coming after us.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page167" title="167"> </a>The Man with Eyes of Flame looked back, and replied + that the king’s guards were out of the forest and coming + towards them with all speed.</p> + + <p>“They will not be able to reach us,” cried she. And she + let fall a tear from her eyes, saying as she did so, “Tear, + become a river.”</p> + + <p>At the same moment a wide river flowed between them + and their pursuers, and before the latter had found means + of crossing it, Matthias and his party were far on in front.</p> + + <p>“Man with Eyes of Flame,” said the princess, “look + behind and tell me how closely we are followed.”</p> + + <p>“They are quite near to us again,” he replied, “they are + almost upon our heels.”</p> + + <p>“Darkness, cover them,” said she.</p> + + <p>At these words Tall drew himself up. He stretched and + stretched and stretched until he reached the clouds, and + there, with his hat he half covered the face of the sun. The + side towards the soldiers was black as night, while Matthias + and his party, lit up by the shining half, went a good way + without hindrance.</p> + + <p>When they had travelled some distance, Tall uncovered + the sun, and soon joined his companions by taking a mile + at each step. They were already in sight of Matthias’ home, + when they noticed that the royal guards were again following + them closely.</p> + + <p>“Now it is my turn,” said Broad; “go on your way in + safety, I will remain here. I shall be ready for them.”</p> + + <p>He quietly awaited their arrival, standing motionless, with + his large mouth open from ear to ear. The royal army, + who were determined not to turn back without having taken + <a class="pagenum" id="page168" title="168"> </a>the princess, advanced towards the town at a gallop. They + had decided among themselves that if it resisted they would + lay siege to it.</p> + + <p>Mistaking Broad’s open mouth for one of the city gates, + they all dashed through and disappeared.</p> + + <p>Broad closed his mouth, and having swallowed them, + ran to rejoin his comrades in the palace of Matthias’ father. + He felt somewhat disturbed with a whole army inside him, + and the earth groaned and trembled beneath him as he ran. + He could hear the shouts of the people assembled round + Matthias, as they rejoiced at his safe return.</p> + + <p>“Ah, here you are at last, brother Broad,” cried Matthias, + directly he caught sight of him. “But what have you done + with the army? Where have you left it?”</p> + + <p>“The army is here, quite safe,” answered he, patting his + enormous person. “I shall be very pleased to return them + as they are, for the morsel is not very easy to digest.”</p> + + <p>“Come then, let them out of their prison,” said Matthias, + enjoying the joke, and at the same time calling all the + inhabitants to assist at the entertainment.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page169" title="169"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-29.png"><img src="images/illo-29-th.png" width="310" height="456" alt="A king gives a toast at a feast, a young man sits to his right, a young woman on the left." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page170" title="170"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>Broad, who looked upon it as a common occurrence, + stood in the middle of the palace square, and putting his + hands to his sides, began to cough. Then—it was really a + sight worth seeing—at each cough horsemen and horses fell + out of his mouth, one over the other, plunging, hopping, + jumping, trying who could get out of the way the quickest. + The last one had a little difficulty in getting free, for he + somehow got into one of Broad’s nostrils and was unable to + move. It was only by giving a good sneeze that Broad + could release him, the last of the royal cavaliers, and he <!-- Original location of pages 169 & 170 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page171" title="171"> </a>lost no time in following his companions at the top of + his speed.</p> + + <p>A few days later a splendid feast was given at the wedding + of Prince Matthias and the princess. The king, her father, + was also present. Tall had been sent to invite him. Owing + to his knowledge of the road and the length of his limbs, + he accomplished the journey so quickly that he was there + before the royal horsemen had time to get back. It was well + for them that it was so, for, had he not pleaded that their + lives might be saved, their heads would certainly have been + cut off for returning empty-handed.</p> + + <p>Everything was now arranged to everybody’s satisfaction. + The princess’s father was delighted to know that his daughter + was married to a rich and noble prince, and Matthias + generously rewarded his brave travelling companions, who + remained with him to the end of their days.</p> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page172" title="172"> </a>[Blank Page] --> +</div> + +<div id="story_12" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page173" title="173"> </a> + <h2 class="story_title">THE HISTORY OF PRINCE SLUGOBYL<br /> + <span class="stopword">OR</span><br /> + THE INVISIBLE KNIGHT</h2> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page174" title="174"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page175" title="175"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-30.png"><img src="images/illo-30-th.png" width="324" height="373" alt="A flying swan speaks into the ear of a well-dressed young man on a well-dressed horse." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">THE HISTORY OF PRINCE SLUGOBYL; OR, + THE INVISIBLE KNIGHT</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">There</span> was once a king who had an only son, called + Prince Slugobyl. Now this young prince loved nothing + better than travelling; so fond of it was he that when he was + <a class="pagenum" id="page176" title="176"> </a>twenty years old he gave his father no rest until he allowed + him to go on a long journey, in short, to travel all over the + world. Thus he hoped to see many beautiful and strange + things, to meet with marvellous adventures, to gain happiness, + knowledge, and wisdom, and to return a better man in every + way than when he left. Fearing his youth and want of experience + might lead him astray, his father sent with him a valued + and faithful servant. When all was ready, Slugobyl bade the + king adieu and set off to visit the land of his dreams.</p> + + <p>As he was jogging along, allowing his horse to go at its + own pace, he saw a beautiful white swan pursued by an eagle + about to pounce down upon it. Seizing his crossbow, he took + such good aim that the eagle fell dead at his feet. The + rescued swan stopped in its flight, and turning round said to + him, “Valiant Prince Slugobyl, it is not a mere swan who + thanks you for your most timely help, but the daughter of the + Invisible Knight, who, to escape the pursuit of the giant Kostey, + has changed herself into a swan. My father will gladly be of + service to you in return for this kindness to me. When in + need of his help, you only have to say three times, ‘Invisible + Knight, come to me.’”</p> + + <p>Having thus spoken the swan flew away. The prince + looked after her for a long time, and then continued his journey. + He travelled on and on and on, over high mountains, through + dark forests, across barren deserts, and so to the middle of a + vast plain where every green thing had been burnt up by the + rays of the sun. Not a single tree, not even a bush or a plant + of any kind was to be seen. No bird was heard to sing, no + insect to hum, no breath of air to stir the stillness of this land + of desolation. Having ridden for some hours, the prince + <a class="pagenum" id="page177" title="177"> </a>began to suffer terribly from thirst; so, sending his servant in + one direction, he himself went in another, in search of some + well or spring. They soon found a well full of cool fresh + water, but unluckily without either rope or bucket to + draw it up. After a few moments’ thought the prince said + to his servant, “Take the leathern strap used for tethering + our horses, put it round your body, and I will then let + you down into the well; I cannot endure this thirst any + longer.”</p> + + <p>“Your highness,” answered the servant, “I am heavier + than you, and you are not as strong as I, so you will not be + able to pull me out of the water. If you, therefore, will go + down first, I shall be able to pull you up when you have + quenched your thirst.”</p> + + <p>The prince took his advice, and fastening an end of the + strap under his arms, was lowered into the well. When he had + enjoyed a deep draught of the clear water and filled a bottle + of the same for his servant, he gave the signal that he wished + to be pulled up. But instead of obeying the servant said, + “Listen, prince; from the day you were born up to the present + moment you have never known anything but luxury, pleasure, + and happiness, while I have suffered poverty and slaved all my + life. Now we will change places, and you shall be my servant. + If you refuse you had better make your peace with God, for I + shall drown you.”</p> + + <p>“Stop, faithful servant,” cried the prince, “you will not + be so wicked as to do that. What good will it do you? + You will never be so happy as you have been with me, + and you know what dreadful tortures are in store for + murderers in the other world; their hands are plunged into + <a class="pagenum" id="page178" title="178"> </a>boiling pitch, their shoulders bruised with blows from red-hot + iron clubs, and their necks sawn with wooden saws.”</p> + + <p>“You may cut and saw me as much as you like in the + other world,” said the servant, “but I shall drown you in this.” + And he began to let the strap slide through his fingers.</p> + + <p>“Very well,” said the prince, “I agree to accept your + terms. You shall be the prince and I will be your servant, + I give you my word.”</p> + + <p>“I have no faith in words that are carried away by the first + wind that blows. Swear to confirm your promise in writing.”</p> + + <p>“I swear.”</p> + + <p>The servant then let down paper and pencil, and dictated + the following:</p> + + <blockquote> + <p>“I hereby declare that I renounce my name and rights + in favour of the bearer of this writing, and that I acknowledge + him to be my prince, and that I am his servant. Written + in the well. + <span class="signature">(Signed) <strong class="special_name">Prince Slugobyl</strong>.”</span></p> + </blockquote> + + <p>The man having taken this document, which he was + quite unable to read, drew out the prince, took off the + clothes in which he was dressed, and made him wear those + he himself had just taken off. Thus disguised they travelled + for a week, and arriving at a large city, went straight to the + king’s palace. There the false prince dismissed his pretended + servant to the stables, and presenting himself before the king, + addressed him thus in a very haughty manner:</p> + + <p>“King, I am come to demand the hand of your wise and + beautiful daughter, whose fame has reached my father’s court. + In exchange I offer our alliance, and in case of refusal, war.”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page179" title="179"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-31.png"><img src="images/illo-31-th.png" width="312" height="489" alt="A confident-looking man talks to a seated king." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page180" title="180"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>“Prayers and threats are equally out of place,” answered the <!-- Original location of pages 179 & 180 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page181" title="181"> </a>king; “nevertheless, prince, as proof of the esteem in which I + hold the king, your father, I grant your request: but only on + one condition, that you deliver us from a large army that now + besets our town. Do this, and my daughter shall be yours.”</p> + + <p>“Certainly,” said the impostor, “I can soon get rid of + them, however near they may be. I undertake by to-morrow + morning to have freed the land entirely of them.”</p> + + <p>In the evening he went to the stables, and calling his + pretended servant, saluted him respectfully and said, “Listen, + my dear friend, I want you to go immediately outside the + town and destroy the besieging army that surrounds it. But + do it in such a way that every one will believe that I have + done it. In exchange for this favour I promise to return + the writing in which you renounced your title of prince and + engaged to serve me.”</p> + + <p>The prince put on his armour, mounted his horse, and + rode outside the city gates. There he stopped and called + three times to the Invisible Knight.</p> + + <p>“Behold me, prince, at your service,” said a voice close + to him. “I will do anything you wish, for you saved my + only daughter from the hands of the giant Kostey; I shall + always be grateful.”</p> + + <p>Slugobyl showed him the army he had to destroy before + morning, and the Invisible Knight whistled and sang:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Magu, Horse with Golden Mane,</p> + <p>I want your help yet once again,</p> + <p>Walk not the earth but fly through space</p> + <p>As lightnings flash or thunders race.</p> + <p>Swift as the arrow from the bow,</p> + <p>Come quick, yet so that none can know.”</p> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page182" title="182"> </a>At that instant a magnificent grey horse appeared out of + a whirlwind of smoke, and from his head there hung a + golden mane. Swift as the wind was he, flames of fire + blazed forth from his nostrils, lightnings flashed from his + eyes, and volumes of smoke came from his ears. The + Invisible Knight leapt upon his back, saying to the prince, + “Take my sword and destroy the left wing of the army, + while I attack the right wing and the centre.”</p> + + <p>The two heroes rushed forward and attacked the invaders + with such fury that on all sides men fell like chopped wood + or dried grass. A frightful massacre followed, but it was + in vain that the enemy fled, for the two knights seemed to + be everywhere. Within a short time only the dead and dying + remained on the battle-field, and the two conquerors quietly + returned to the town. On reaching the palace steps, the + Invisible Knight melted into the morning mist, and the + serving-man prince returned to the stables.</p> + + <p>That same night it happened that the king’s daughter, + not being able to sleep, had remained on her balcony and + seen and heard all that had taken place. She had overheard + the conversation between the impostor and the real prince, + had seen the latter call to his assistance the Invisible Knight, + and then doff his royal armour in favour of the false prince; + she had seen and understood everything, but she determined + to keep silence for a little longer.</p> + + <p>But when on the next day the king, her father, celebrated + the victory of the false prince with great rejoicings, loaded + him with honours and presents, and calling his daughter expressed + a wish that she should marry him—the princess could + be silent no longer. She walked up to the real prince, who + <a class="pagenum" id="page183" title="183"> </a>was waiting at table with the other servants, took his arm, + and leading him to the king, said:</p> + + <p>“Father, and all good people, this is the man who has + saved our country from the enemy, and whom God has + destined to be my husband. He to whom you pay these + honours is but a vile impostor, who has robbed his master + of name and rights. Last night I witnessed such deeds as + eye has never seen nor ear heard, but which shall be told + afterwards. Bid this traitor show the writing which proves + the truth of what I say.”</p> + + <p>When the false prince had delivered up the paper signed + by the serving-man prince, it was found to contain the + following words:</p> + + <blockquote> + <p>“The bearer of this document, the false and wicked servant + of the serving-man prince, shall receive the punishment + his sin deserves. + <span class="signature">(Signed) <strong class="special_name">Prince Slugobyl</strong>.”</span></p> + </blockquote> + + <p>“What? Is that the real meaning of that writing?” + asked the traitor, who could not read.</p> + + <p>“Most assuredly,” was the reply.</p> + + <p>Then he threw himself at the king’s feet and begged for + mercy. But he received his punishment, for he was tied to + the tails of four wild horses and torn to pieces.</p> + + <p>Prince Slugobyl married the princess. It was a magnificent + wedding. I myself was there, and drank of the mead + and wine; but they only touched my beard, they did not + enter my mouth.</p> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page184" title="184"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + +</div> + +<div id="story_13" class="story"><a class="pagenum" id="page185" title="185"> </a> + <h2 class="story_title">THE SPIRIT OF + THE STEPPES</h2> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page186" title="186"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <div class="bg_title" style="background: url(images/illo-32.png) top left no-repeat;width:625px; margin:auto;"><a class="pagenum" id="page187" title="187"> </a> + + <div id="sandbag-3" class="sb_left" style="width:625px;height:300px;"></div> + <div id="sandbag-4" class="sb_left" style="width:230px;height:650px;"></div> + + <p class="second_title">THE SPIRIT OF THE STEPPES</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">In</span> ancient days there lived a king + and queen; the former was old but + the latter young. Although they loved + one another dearly they were very unhappy, + for God had not given them + any children. They fretted and grieved + about this so deeply that the queen + became ill with melancholy. The + doctors advised her to travel. The + king was obliged to remain at home, + so she went without him, accompanied + by twelve maids of honour, all beautiful + and fresh as flowers in May. When + they had travelled for some days, they + reached a vast uninhabited plain which + stretched so far away it seemed to + touch the sky. After driving hither + and thither for some time the driver was + quite bewildered, and stopped before a + <a class="pagenum" id="page188" title="188"> </a>large stone column. At its foot stood a warrior on horseback, + clad in steel armour.</p> + + <p>“Brave knight, can you direct me to the high-road?” + said the driver; “we are lost, and know not which way + to go.”</p> + + <p>“I will show you the way,” said the warrior, “but only on + one condition, that each of you gives me a kiss.”</p> + + <p>The queen looked at the warrior in wrath, and ordered + the coachman to drive on. The carriage continued moving + nearly all day, but as if bewitched, for it always returned + to the stone column. This time the queen addressed the + warrior.</p> + + <p>“Knight,” said she, “show us the road, and I will reward + you richly.”</p> + + <p>“I am the Master Spirit of the Steppes,” answered he. + “I demand payment for showing the way, and my payment + is always in kisses.”</p> + + <p>“Very well, my twelve maids of honour shall pay you.”</p> + + <p>“Thirteen kisses are due to me; the first must be given + by the lady who addresses me.”</p> + + <p>The queen was very angry, and again the attempt was + made to find their way. But the carriage, though during the + whole time it moved in an opposite direction, still returned + to the stone column. It was now dark, and they were obliged + to think of finding shelter for the night, so the queen was + obliged to give the warrior his strange payment. Getting out + of her carriage she walked up to the knight, and looking + modestly down allowed him to kiss her; her twelve maids + of honour who followed did the same. A moment later + stone column and horseman had vanished, and they found + <a class="pagenum" id="page189" title="189"> </a>themselves on the high-road, while a perfumed cloud seemed + to float over the steppes. The queen stepped into her carriage + with her ladies, and so the journey was continued.</p> + + <p>But from that day the beautiful queen and her maids + became thoughtful and sad; and, losing all pleasure in travel, + went back to the capital. Yet the return home did not make + the queen happy, for always before her eyes she saw the + Horseman of the Steppes. This displeased the king, who + became gloomy and ill-tempered.</p> + + <p>One day while the king was on his throne in the council + chamber he suddenly heard the sweetest warblings, like unto + those produced by a bird of paradise; these were answered + by the songs of many nightingales. Wondering, he sent to + find out what it was. The messenger returned saying that + the queen and her twelve maids of honour had each been + presented with a girl baby, and that the sweet warblings were + but the crying of the children. The king was greatly astonished, + and while he was engaged in deep thought about the + matter the palace was suddenly lit up by lights of dazzling + brightness. On inquiring into the cause he learnt that the + little princess had opened her eyes, and that they shone with + matchless brilliancy.</p> + + <p>At first the king could not speak, so amazed was he. He + laughed and he cried, he sorrowed and he rejoiced, and in + the midst of it all a deputation of ministers and senators was + announced. When these were shown into his presence they + fell on their knees, and striking the ground with their foreheads, + said, “Sire, save your people and your royal person. + The queen and her twelve maids of honour have been presented + by the Spirit of the Steppes with thirteen girl babies. We + <a class="pagenum" id="page190" title="190"> </a>beseech you to have these children killed, or we shall all be + destroyed.”</p> + + <p>The king, roused to anger, gave orders that all the babies + should be thrown into the sea. The courtiers were already on + their way to obey this cruel command when the queen entered, + weeping, and pale as death. She threw herself at the king’s + feet and begged him to spare the lives of these helpless and + innocent children, and instead to let them be placed on a + desert island and there left in the hands of God.</p> + + <p>The king granted her wish. The baby princess was placed + in a golden cradle, her little companions in copper cradles, + and the thirteen were taken to a desert island and left quite + alone. Every one at court thought that they had perished, + and said one to another, “They will die from cold and hunger; + they will be devoured by wild beasts, or birds of prey; they + are sure to die; perchance they will be buried under dead + leaves or covered with snow.” But happily nothing of the + kind happened, for God takes care of little children.</p> + + </div> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page191" title="191"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-33.png"><img src="images/illo-33-th.png" width="331" height="496" alt="A sleeping woman on a bed is surrounded by eight seated sleeping women." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page192" title="192"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>The small princess grew bigger day by day. Every + morning she was awakened by the rising sun, and bathed by + the dew. Soft breezes refreshed her, and twisted into plaits + her luxuriant hair. The trees sang her to sleep with their + rustling lullabies, the stars watched over her at night. The + swans clothed her in their soft raiment, and the bees fed her + with their honey. The beauty of the little maiden increased + with her growth. Her brow was calm and pure as the moon, + her lips red as a rosebud, and so eloquent that her voice + sounded like a shower of pearls. But wonderful beyond + compare was the expressive beauty of her eyes, for if she + looked at you kindly you seemed to float in a sea of joy, if <!-- Original location of pages 191 & 192 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page193" title="193"> </a>angrily it made you numb with fear, and you were instantly + changed into a block of ice. She was waited upon by her + twelve companions, who were almost as charming as their + mistress, to whom they were devotedly attached. Rumours + of the loveliness of Princess Sudolisu spread far and wide. + People came to see her from all parts of the world, so that it + was soon no longer a desert island, but a thickly populated + and magnificent city.</p> + + <p>Many a prince came from afar and entered the lists as + suitor for the hand of Sudolisu, but none succeeded in winning + her love. Those who bore with good temper and resignation + the disappointment of being refused returned home safe and + sound, but woe to the unlucky wretch who rebelled against + her will and attempted to use an armed force; his soldiers + perished miserably, while he, frozen to the heart by her angry + glance, was turned into a block of ice.</p> + + <p>Now it happened that the famous ogre, Kostey, who + lived underground, was a great admirer of beauty. And he + took it into his head to see what the creatures above ground + were doing. By the help of his telescope he was able to + observe all the kings and queens, princes and princesses, + gentlemen and ladies, living on the earth. As he was looking + his eye fell upon a beautiful island, where, bright as many + stars, stood twelve maidens; while in their midst, upon a couch + of swan’s-down, slept a young princess lovely as the dawn + of day. Sudolisu was dreaming of a young knight who rode + a spirited horse; on his breast was a golden cuirass, and in + his hand an invisible club. And in her dream she admired + this knight, and loved him more than life itself. The wicked + Kostey longed to have her for his own, and determined to + <a class="pagenum" id="page194" title="194"> </a>carry her off. He reached the earth by striking it from underground + three times with his forehead. The princess called + her army together, and putting herself at its head, led her + soldiers against him. But he merely breathed upon the + soldiers and they fell down in an overpowering sleep. Then + he stretched out his bony hands to take the princess, but she, + throwing a glance full of anger and disdain at him, changed + him into a block of ice. Then she shut herself up in her + palace. Kostey did not remain frozen long; when the princess + had departed he came to life again, and started off in pursuit + of her. On reaching the town where she dwelt, he put all the + inhabitants into a charmed sleep, and laid the same spell + upon the twelve maids of honour. Fearing the power of her + eyes, he dared not attack Sudolisu herself; so he surrounded + her palace with an iron wall, and left it in charge of a monster + dragon with twelve heads. Then he waited, in hope that the + princess would give in.</p> + + <p>Days passed, weeks grew into months, and still Princess + Sudolisu’s kingdom looked like one large bedchamber. The + people snored in the streets, the brave army lying in the fields + slept soundly, hidden in the long grass under the shadow + of nettle, wormwood, and thistle, rust and dust marring the + brightness of their armour. Inside the palace everything was + the same. The twelve maids of honour lay motionless. The + princess alone kept watch, silent amid this reign of sleep. She + walked up and down her narrow prison, sighing and weeping + bitter tears, but no other sound broke the silence; only Kostey, + avoiding her glance, still called through the doors and begged + her to refuse him no longer. Then he promised she should be + Queen of the Nether World, but she answered him not.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page195" title="195"> </a>Lonely and miserable, she thought of the prince of her + dreams. She saw him in his golden armour, mounted on his + spirited steed, looking at her with eyes full of love. So she + imagined him day and night.</p> + + <p>Looking out of window one day, and seeing a cloud floating + on the horizon, she cried:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Floating Cloudlet soft and white,</p> + <p class="i2">Pilgrim of the sky,</p> + <p>I pray you for one moment, light</p> + <p class="i2">On me your pitying eye.</p> + <p>Where my love is can you tell?</p> + <p>Thinks he of me ill or well?”</p> + </div> + + <p>“I know not,” answered the cloud, “ask the wind.”</p> + + <p>Then she saw a tiny breeze playing among the field flowers, + and called out:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Gentle Breezelet, soul of air,</p> + <p class="i2">Look not lightly on my pain;</p> + <p>Kindly lift me from despair,</p> + <p class="i2">Help me freedom to regain.</p> + <p>Where my love is can you tell?</p> + <p>Thinks he of me ill or well?”</p> + </div> + + <p>“Ask that little star yonder,” answered the breeze, “she + knows more than I.”</p> + + <p>Sudolisu raised her beautiful eyes to the twinkling stars + and said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Shining Star, God’s light on high,</p> + <p class="i2">Look down and prithee see;</p> + <p>Behold me weep and hear me sigh,</p> + <p class="i2">Then help and pity me.</p> + <p>Where my love is canst thou tell?</p> + <p>Thinks he of me ill or well?”</p> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page196" title="196"> </a>“You will learn more from the moon,” answered the star; + “she lives nearer the earth than I, and sees everything that + goes on there.”</p> + + <p>The moon was just rising from her silver bed when + Sudolisu called to her:</p> + + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Pearl of the Sky, thou radiant Moon,</p> + <p class="i2">Thy watch o’er the stars pray leave,</p> + <p>Throw thy soft glance o’er the earth ere I swoon,</p> + <p class="i2">O’ercome by my sorrows I weep and I grieve.</p> + <p>I pine for my friend, oh ease thou my heart,</p> + <p>And say, am I loved? In his thoughts have I part?”</p> + </div> + + + <p>“Princess,” replied the moon, “I know nothing of your + friend. But wait a few hours, the sun will have then risen; + he knows everything, and will surely be able to tell you.”</p> + + <p>So the princess kept her eyes fixed upon that part of the + sky where the sun first appears, chasing away the darkness + like a flock of birds. When he came forth in all his glory + she said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Soul of the World, thou deep fountain of life,</p> + <p class="i2">Eye of all-powerful God,</p> + <p>Visit my prison, dark scene of sad strife,</p> + <p class="i2">Raise up my soul from the sod,</p> + <p>With hope that my friend whom I pine for and love</p> + <p>May come to my rescue. Say, where does he rove?”</p> + </div> + + <p>“Sweet Sudolisu,” answered the sun, “dry the tears that + like pearls roll down your sad and lovely face. Let your + troubled heart be at peace, for your friend the prince is now + on his way to rescue you. He has recovered the magic ring + from the Nether World, and many armies from those countries + <a class="pagenum" id="page197" title="197"> </a>have assembled to follow him. He is now moving towards + Kostey’s palace, and intends to punish him. But all this will + be of no avail, and Kostey will gain the victory, if the prince + does not make use of other means which I am now on my + way to provide him with. Farewell; be brave, he whom you + love will come to your aid and save you from Kostey and his + sorceries; happiness is in store for you both.”</p> + + <p>The sun then rose upon a distant land where Prince Junak, + mounted on a powerful steed and clad in golden armour, + assembled his forces to fight against the giant Kostey. Thrice + he had dreamt of the beautiful princess shut up in the Sleeping + Palace, for the fame of her loveliness had reached him, and he + loved without having seen.</p> + + <p>“Leave your army where it is,” said the sun, “it will not + be of the slightest use in fighting against Kostey, he is proof + against all weapons. The only way to rescue the princess is + to kill him, and there is but one who can tell you how to do + it, and that is the witch, old Yaga. I will show you how to + find the horse that will carry you straight to her. First take + the road to the east, and walk on till you come to a wide + plain: there, right in the middle of the plain, are three + oaks, and in the centre of these, lying close to the ground, + is an iron door with a copper handle. Behind the door is + the horse, also an invisible club; both are necessary for + the work you have to do. You will learn the rest afterwards. + Farewell.”</p> + + <p>This advice astonished the prince greatly; he hardly knew + what to do. After deep reflection he crossed himself, took the + magic ring from his finger and cast it into the sea. Instantly + the army vanished like mist before the wind, and when not a + <a class="pagenum" id="page198" title="198"> </a>trace of it was left he took the road to the east. After walking + straight on for eight days he reached a large green plain, in the + middle of which grew the three oaks, and in the centre of + these, close to the ground, was the iron door with the copper + handle. Opening the door, he found a winding staircase + which led to a second door bound with iron, and shut by + means of a huge padlock sixty pounds in weight. At this + moment he heard the neighing of a horse, the sound being + followed by the opening of eleven other iron doors. There he + saw the war-horse which centuries ago had been bewitched + by a magician. The prince whistled; the horse immediately + bounded towards him, at the same time breaking the twelve + iron chains that fastened him to the manger. He was a + beautiful creature, strong, light, handsome, full of fire and + grace; his eyes flashed lightnings, from his nostrils came + flames of fire, his mane was like a cloud of gold, he was + certainly a marvel of a horse.</p> + + <p>“Prince Junak,” said the steed, “I have waited centuries + for such a knight as you; here I am, ready to carry you and + serve you faithfully. Mount upon my back, and take hold of + the invisible club that hangs at the pommel of the saddle. + You yourself will not need to use it; give it your orders, it will + carry them out and do the fighting itself. Now we will start; + may God look after us! Tell me where you wish to go, and + you shall be there directly.”</p> + + <p>The prince quickly told the horse his history, mounted, + seized the club, and set off. The creature capered, galloped, + flew, and swam in the air higher than the highest forests but + lower than the clouds; he crossed mountains, rivers, and precipices; + he barely touched the blades of grass in passing over + <a class="pagenum" id="page199" title="199"> </a>them, and went so lightly along the roads that he did not raise + one grain of dust.</p> + + <p>Towards sunset Junak found himself close to an immense + forest, in the centre of which stood Yaga’s house. All around + were oaks and pines hundreds of years old, untouched by the + axe of man. These enormous trees, lit up by the rays of the + setting sun, seemed to look with astonishment at their strange + guest. The silence was absolute; not a bird sang in the + branches, not an insect hummed in the air, not a worm + crawled upon the ground. The only sound was that made + by the horse as he broke through the underwood. Then they + came in sight of a small house supported by a cock’s foot, + round which it turned as on a movable pivot. Prince Junak + cried:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Turn round, little house, turn round,</p> + <p class="i2">I want to come inside;</p> + <p>Let thy back to the forest be found,</p> + <p class="i2">Thy door to me open wide.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The little house turned round, and the prince entering saw + old Yaga, who immediately cried out, “What, Prince Junak! + How have you come here, where no one ever enters?”</p> + + <p>“You are a silly old witch, to worry me with questions + instead of making me welcome,” said the prince.</p> + + <p>At these words old Yaga jumped up and hastened to + attend to his needs. She prepared food and drink, made him + a soft bed where he could sleep comfortably, and then leaving + the house passed the night out of doors. On her return in + the morning the prince related all his adventures and confided + his plans.</p> + + <p>“Prince Junak,” said she, “you have undertaken a very + <a class="pagenum" id="page200" title="200"> </a>difficult task, but your courage will enable you to accomplish + it successfully. I will tell you how to kill Kostey, for without + that you can do nothing. Now, in the very midst of the ocean + lies the Island of Eternal Life. Upon this island is an oak + tree, and at the foot of it, hidden in the earth, a coffer bound + with iron. A hare is shut up in this coffer, and under her sits + a grey duck whose body contains an egg. Within this egg + is Kostey’s life—if it be broken he dies. Good-bye, Prince + Junak, start without loss of time. Your horse will carry you + to the island.”</p> + + <p>Junak mounted his horse, spoke a few words to him, and + the brave creature fled through space with the swiftness of an + arrow. Leaving the forest and its enormous trees behind, they + soon reached the shores of the ocean. Fishermen’s nets lay + on the beach, and in one of them was a large sea fish who, + struggling to free itself, spoke to the prince in a human + voice.</p> + + <p>“Prince Junak,” he said sadly, “free me from my prison; + I assure you you will lose nothing by doing me this service.”</p> + + <p>Junak did what was required of him, and threw the fish + back into the water. It plunged and disappeared, but he + paid little attention to it, so occupied was he with his own + thoughts. In the far distance could be seen the rocks of the + Island of Eternal Life, but there seemed no way of reaching + it. Leaning on his club he thought and thought, and ever as + he thought he grew sadder and sadder.</p> + + <p>“What is the matter, Prince Junak? Has anything vexed + you?” asked his horse.</p> + + <p>“How can I help grieving when, while in sight of the + island, I can go no further? How can we cross the sea?”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page201" title="201"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-34.png"><img src="images/illo-34-th.png" width="317" height="489" alt="A man reaches for an egg held in the mouth of a fish." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page202" title="202"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page203" title="203"> </a>“Get on my back, prince, I will be your bridge; only + take care to hold on tight.”</p> + + <p>The prince held firmly to its mane, and the horse leapt into + the sea. At first they were plunged right beneath the waves, + but rising again to the surface swam easily across. The + sun was about to set when the prince dismounted on the + Island of Eternal Life. He first took off his horse’s harness, + and leaving him to browse on the green grass, hurried to the + top of a distant hill, whence he could see a large oak. + Without losing a moment he hastened towards it, seized + the tree with both hands, pulled at it with all his might, + and after the most violent efforts tore it up by the roots + from the place it had filled for centuries. The tree groaned + and fell, and the hole in which it had been planted appeared + like an immense case. Right at the bottom of this case + was a coffer bound with iron. The prince took it up, broke + the lock by striking it with a stone, opened it and seized + the hare that was trying to make its escape. The grey duck + that had lain underneath flew off towards the sea: the prince + fired, struck the bird, the latter dropped its egg into the + sea, and both were swallowed by the waves. Junak gave + a cry of despair and rushed to the beach. At first he + could see nothing. After a few minutes there was a slight + movement of the waves, while upon the surface swam the + fish whose life he had saved. It came towards him, right + on to the sand, and dropping the lost egg at his feet, said: + “You see, prince, I have not forgotten your kindness, and + now I have found it in my power to be of service to you.”</p> + + <p>Having thus spoken it disappeared in the water. The + prince took the egg, mounted his horse, and crossing the + <a class="pagenum" id="page204" title="204"> </a>sea with his heart full of hope, journeyed towards the island + where Princess Sudolisu kept watch over her sleeping subjects + in the Enchanted Palace. The latter was surrounded by a + wall, and guarded by the Dragon with Twelve Heads. Now + these heads went to sleep in turn, six at a time, so it was + impossible to take him unawares or to kill him, for that could + be done only by his own blows.</p> + + <p>On reaching the palace gates Junak sent his invisible + club forward to clear the way, whereupon it threw itself upon + the dragon, and began to beat all the heads unmercifully. + The blows came so thick and fast that the body was soon + crushed to pieces. Still the dragon lived and beat the air + with its claws. Then it opened its twelve jaws from which + darted pointed tongues, but it could not lay hold of the + invisible club. At last, tormented on all sides and filled + with rage, it buried its sharp claws in its own body and died. + The prince then entered the palace gates, and having put + his faithful horse in the stables and armed himself with his + invisible club, made his way for the tower in which the + princess was shut up. On seeing him she cried out, “Prince, + I rejoiced to see your victory over the dragon. There is + yet a more terrible foe to conquer, and he is my jailor, + the cruel Kostey. Beware of him, for if he should kill + you, I shall throw myself out of window into the precipice + beneath.”</p> + + <p>“Be comforted, my princess: for in this egg I hold the + life or death of Kostey.”</p> + + <p>Then turning to the invisible club, he said, “Press forward, + my invisible club; strike your best, and rid the earth + of this wicked giant.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page205" title="205"> </a>The club began by breaking down the iron doors, and + thus reached Kostey. The giant was soon so crippled with + blows that his teeth were smashed, lightnings flashed from his + eyes, and he rolled round and round like a pin-cushion. + Had he been a man he must have died under such treatment. + But he was no man, this master of sorcery. So he + managed to get on his feet and look for his tormentor. + The blows from the club rained hard upon him all the + time, and with such effect that his groans could be heard + all over the island. On approaching the window he saw + Prince Junak.</p> + + <p>“Ah, wretch!” cried the ogre, “it is you, is it, who + torments me in this way!” and he prepared to blow upon + him with his poisonous breath. But the prince instantly + crushed the egg between his hands, the shell broke, the + white and yellow mingled and flowed to the ground, and + Kostey died.</p> + + <p>As the sorcerer breathed his last, the enchantments + vanished and the sleeping islanders awoke. The army, once + more afoot, advanced with beating drums to the palace, and + everything fell into its accustomed place. As soon as Princess + Sudolisu was freed from her prison she held out her white + hand to her deliverer, and thanking him in the most touching + words, led him to the throne and placed him at her side. + The twelve maids of honour having chosen young and brave + warriors, ranged themselves with their lovers round the + queen. Then the doors were thrown open, and the priests in + their robes entered, bearing a golden tray of wedding rings. + Thereupon the marriage ceremony was gone through, and the + lovers united in God’s name.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page206" title="206"> </a>After the wedding there were feasting and music and + dancing, as is usual on such occasions, and they all enjoyed + themselves. It makes one glad to think how happy they + were, and what a glorious time they had after their misfortunes.</p> + + +</div> + +<div id="story_14" class="story"><a class="pagenum" id="page207" title="207"> </a> + <h2 class="story_title">THE PRINCE WITH + THE GOLDEN HAND</h2> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page208" title="208"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + +<p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + +<div class="bg_title" style="background: url(images/illo-35.png) top left no-repeat;width:614px; margin:auto;"><a class="pagenum" id="page209" title="209"> </a> + + <div id="sandbag-5" class="sb_left" style="width:614px;height:500px;"></div> + <div id="sandbag-6" class="sb_left" style="width:180px;height:400px;"></div> + + <p class="second_title">THE PRINCE WITH THE GOLDEN HAND</p> + + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">There</span> once lived a king and queen + who had an only daughter. And the + beauty of this princess surpassed everything + seen or heard of. Her forehead was + brilliant as the moon, her lips like the + rose, her complexion had the delicacy of + the lily, and her breath the sweetness of + jessamine. Her hair was golden, and in + her voice and glance there was something + <a class="pagenum" id="page210" title="210"> </a>so enchanting that none could help listening to her or looking + at her.</p> + + <p>The princess lived for seventeen years in her own rooms, + rejoicing the heart of her parents, teachers, and servants. No + one else ever saw her, for the sons of the king and all other + princes were forbidden to enter her rooms. She never went + anywhere, never looked upon the outside world, and never + breathed the outer air, but she was perfectly happy.</p> + + <p>When she was eighteen it happened, either by chance or + by the will of fate, that she heard the cry of the cuckoo. This + sound made her strangely uneasy; her golden head drooped, + and covering her eyes with her hands, she fell into thought so + deep as not to hear her mother enter. The queen looked at + her anxiously, and after comforting her went to tell the king + about it.</p> + + <p>For many years past the sons of kings and neighbouring + princes had, either personally or by their ambassadors, presented + themselves at court to ask the king for the hand of + his daughter in marriage. But he had always bidden them + wait until another time. Now, after a long consultation with + the queen, he sent messengers to foreign courts and elsewhere + to proclaim that the princess, in accordance with the wishes + of her parents, was about to choose a husband, and that the + man of her choice would also have the right of succession to + the throne.</p> + + <p>When the princess heard of this decision her joy was very + great, and for days she would dream about it. Then she + looked out into the garden through the golden lattice of her + window, and longed with an irresistible longing to walk in the + open air upon the smooth lawn. With great difficulty she at + <a class="pagenum" id="page211" title="211"> </a>last persuaded her governesses to allow her to do so, they + agreeing on condition that she should keep with them. So + the crystal doors were thrown open, the oaken gates that shut + in the orchard turned on their hinges, and the princess found + herself on the green grass. She ran about, picking the sweet-scented + flowers and chasing the many-coloured butterflies. + But she could not have been a very prudent maiden, for + she wandered away from her governesses, with her face + uncovered.</p> + + <p>Just at that moment a raging hurricane, such as had never + been seen or heard before, passed by and fell upon the garden. + It roared and whistled round and round, then seizing the + princess carried her far away. The terrified governesses + wrung their hands, and were for a time speechless with grief. + At last they rushed into the palace, and throwing themselves + on their knees before the king and queen, told them with + sobs and tears what had happened. They were overwhelmed + with sorrow and knew not what to do.</p> + + <p>By this time quite a crowd of princes had arrived at the + palace, and seeing the king in such bitter grief, inquired the + reason of it.</p> + + <p>“Sorrow has touched my white hairs,” said the king. + “The hurricane has carried off my dearly beloved child, the + sweet Princess with the Golden Hair, and I know not where + it has taken her. Whoever finds this out, and brings her + back to me, shall have her for his wife, and with her half my + kingdom for a wedding present, and the remainder of my + wealth and titles after my death.”</p> + + <p>After hearing these words, princes and knights mounted + their horses and set off to search throughout the world for + <a class="pagenum" id="page212" title="212"> </a>the beautiful Princess with the Golden Hair, who had been + carried away by Vikher.</p> + + <p>Now among the seekers were two brothers, sons of a king, + and they travelled together through many countries asking + for news of the princess, but no one knew anything about + her. But they continued their search, and at the end of two + years arrived in a country that lies in the centre of the earth, + and has summer and winter at the same time.</p> + + <p>The princes determined to find out whether this was the + place where the hurricane had hidden the Princess with the + Golden Hair. So they began to ascend one of the mountains + on foot, leaving their horses behind them to feed on the grass. + On reaching the top, they came in sight of a silver palace + supported on a cock’s foot, while at one of the windows the + sun’s rays shone upon a head of golden hair; surely it could + only belong to the princess. Suddenly the north wind blew + so violently, and the cold became so intense, that the leaves + of the trees withered and the breath froze. The two princes + tried to keep their footing, and battled manfully against the + storm, but they were overcome by its fierceness and fell + together, frozen to death.</p> + + <p>Their broken-hearted parents waited for them in vain. + Masses were said, charities distributed, and prayers sent up + to God to pity them in their sorrow.</p> + + <p>One day when the queen, the mother of the princes, was + giving a poor old man some money she said to him, “My good + old friend, pray God to guard our sons and soon bring them + back in good health.”</p> + +</div> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page213" title="213"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-36.png"><img src="images/illo-36-th.png" width="313" height="497" alt="A young woman gives a stooped old man some coins." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page214" title="214"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>“Ah, noble lady,” answered he, “that prayer would be + useless. Everlasting rest is all one may ask for the dead, <!-- Original location of pages 213 & 214 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page215" title="215"> </a>but in return for the love you have shown and the money + you have given the poor and needy, I am charged with this + message—that God has taken pity on your sorrow, and that + ere long you will be the mother of a son, the like of whom + has never yet been seen.”</p> + + <p>The old man, having spoken thus, vanished.</p> + + <p>The queen, whose tears were falling, felt a strange joy enter + her heart and a feeling of happiness steal over her, as she went + to the king and repeated the old man’s words. And so it + came to pass, for a week or two later God sent her a son, and + he was in no way like an ordinary child. His eyes resembled + those of a falcon, and his eyebrows the sable’s fur. His right + hand was of pure gold, and his manner and appearance were + so full of an indescribable majesty, that he was looked upon + by every one with a feeling of awe.</p> + + <p>His growth, too, was not like that of other children. + When but three days old, he stepped out of his swaddling-clothes + and left his cradle. And he was so strong that when + his parents entered the room he ran towards them, crying out, + “Good morning, dear parents, why are you so sad? Are you + not happy at the sight of me?”</p> + + <p>“We are indeed happy, dear child, and we thank God for + having sent us you in our great grief. But we cannot forget + your two brothers; they were so handsome and brave, and + worthy of a great destiny. And our sadness is increased when + we remember that, instead of resting in their own country in + the tomb of their forefathers, they sleep in an unknown land, + perhaps without burial. Alas! it is three years since we had + news of them.”</p> + + <p>At these words the child’s tears fell, and he embraced his + <a class="pagenum" id="page216" title="216"> </a>parents and said, “Weep no more, dear parents, you shall + soon be comforted: for before next spring I shall be a strong + young man, and will look for my brothers all over the world. + And I will bring them back to you, if not alive, yet dead: + ay, though I have to seek them in the very centre of the + earth.”</p> + + <p>At these words and at that which followed the king and + queen were amazed. For the strange child, guided as it were + by an invisible hand, rushed into the garden, and in spite of + the cold, for it was not yet daylight, bathed in the early dew. + When the sun had risen he threw himself down near a little + wood on the fine sand, rubbed and rolled himself in it, and + returned home, no longer a child but a youth.</p> + + <p>It was pleasant to the king to see his son thrive in this + way, and indeed the young prince was the handsomest in the + whole land. He grew from hour to hour. At the end of a + month he could wield a sword, in two months he rode on + horseback, in three months he had grown a beautiful moustache + of pure gold. Then he put on a helmet, and presenting + himself before the king and queen, said: “My much honoured + parents, your son asks your blessing. I am no longer a child, + and now go to seek my brothers. In order to find them I + will, if necessary, go to the furthest ends of the world.”</p> + + <p>“Ah, do not venture. Stay rather with us, dear son, you + are still too young to be exposed to the risks of such an + undertaking.”</p> + + <p>“Adventures have no terrors for me,” replied the young + hero, “I trust in God. Why should I for a moment hesitate + to face these dangers? Whatever Destiny has in store for us + will happen, whatever we may do to try to prevent it.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page217" title="217"> </a>So they agreed to let him go. Weeping they bade him + farewell, blessing him and the road he was to travel.</p> + + <p>A pleasant tale is soon told, but events do not pass so + quickly.</p> + + <p>The young prince crossed deep rivers and climbed high + mountains, till he came to a dark forest. In the distance he + saw a cottage supported on a cock’s foot, and standing in the + midst of a field full of poppies. As he made his ways towards + it he was suddenly seized by an overpowering longing to sleep, + but he urged on his horse, and breaking off the poppy heads + as he galloped through the field, came up close to the house. + Then he called out:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Little cot, turn around, on thy foot turn thou free;</p> + <p>To the forest set thy back, let thy door be wide to me.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The cottage turned round with a great creaking noise, the + door facing the prince. He entered, and found an old woman + with thin white hair and a face covered with wrinkles, truly + frightful to look upon. She was sitting at a table, her head + resting on her hands, her eyes fixed on the ceiling, lost in + deep thought. Near her were two beautiful girls, their + complexions like lilies and roses, and in every way sweet + to the eye.</p> + + <p>“Ah, how do you do, Prince with Moustache of Gold, + Hero with the Golden Fist?” said old Yaga; “what has + brought you here?”</p> + + <p>Having told her the object of his journey, she replied, + “Your elder brothers perished on the mountain that touches + the clouds, while in search of the Princess with the Golden + Hair, who was carried off by Vikher, the hurricane.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page218" title="218"> </a>“And how is this thief Vikher to be got at?” asked the + prince.</p> + + <p>“Ah, my dear child, he would swallow you like a fly. + It is now a hundred years since I went outside this cottage, + for fear Vikher should seize me and carry me off to his palace + near the sky.”</p> + + <p>“I am not afraid of his carrying me off, I am not handsome + enough for that; and he will not swallow me either, + for my golden hand can smash anything.”</p> + + <p>“Then if you are not afraid, my dove, I will help you to + the best of my power. But give me your word of honour that + you will bring me some of the Water of Youth, for it restores + even to the most aged the beauty and freshness of youth.”</p> + + <p>“I give you my word of honour that I will bring you + some.”</p> + + <p>“This then is what you must do. I will give you a + pin-cushion for a guide; this you throw in front of you, and + follow whithersoever it goes. It will lead you to the mountain + that touches the clouds, and which is guarded in Vikher’s + absence by his father and mother, the northern blast and the + south wind. On no account lose sight of the pin-cushion. + If attacked by the father, the northern blast, and suddenly + seized with cold, then put on this heat-giving hood: if + overpowered by burning heat of the south wind, then drink + from this cooling flagon. Thus by means of the pin-cushion, + the hood, and the flagon, you will reach the top of the + mountain where the Princess with the Golden Hair is imprisoned. + Deal with Vikher as you will, only remember to + bring me some of the Water of Youth.”</p> + + <p>Our young hero took the heat-giving hood, the cooling + <a class="pagenum" id="page219" title="219"> </a>flagon, and the pin-cushion, and, after bidding farewell to old + Yaga and her two pretty daughters, mounted his steed and + rode off, following the pin-cushion, which rolled before him + at a great rate.</p> + + <p>Now a beautiful story is soon told, but the events of + which it consists do not in real life take place so rapidly.</p> + + <p>When the prince had travelled through two kingdoms, + he came to a land in which lay a very beautiful valley that + stretched into the far distance, and above it towered the + mountain that touches the sky. The summit was so high + above the earth you might almost fancy it reached the moon.</p> + + <p>The prince dismounted, left his horse to graze, and having + crossed himself began to follow the pin-cushion up steep and + rocky paths. When he had got half-way there the north wind + began to blow, and the cold was so intense that the wood of + the trees split up and the breath froze: he felt chilled to the + heart. But he quickly put on the heat-giving hood, and + cried:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“O Heat-Giving Hood, see I fly now to thee,</p> + <p class="i2">Lend me quickly thine aid;</p> + <p>O hasten to warm ere the cold has killed me,</p> + <p class="i2">With thee I’m not afraid.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The northern blast blew with redoubled fury, but to no + purpose. For the prince was so hot that he streamed with + perspiration, and indeed was obliged to unbutton his coat and + fan himself.</p> + + <p>Here the pin-cushion stopped upon a small snow-covered + mound. The prince cleared away the snow, beneath which lay + the frozen bodies of two young men, and he knew them to be + those of his lost brothers. Having knelt beside them and + <a class="pagenum" id="page220" title="220"> </a>prayed he turned to follow the pin-cushion, which had already + started, and was rolling ever higher and higher. On reaching + the top of the mountain he saw a silver palace supported on a + cock’s foot, and at one of the windows, shining in the sun’s + rays, a head of golden hair which could belong to no one but + the princess. Suddenly a hot wind began to blow from the + south, and the heat became so intense that leaves withered + and dropped from the trees, the grass dried up, and large + cracks appeared in several places of the earth’s surface. Thirst, + heat, and weariness began to tell upon the young prince, so he + took the cooling flagon from his pocket and cried:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Flagon, bring me quick relief</p> + <p class="i2">From this parching heat;</p> + <p>In thy draught I have belief,</p> + <p class="i2">Coolness it will mete.”</p> + </div> + + <p>After drinking deeply he felt stronger than ever, and so + continued to ascend. Not only was he relieved from the great + heat, but was even obliged to button up his coat to keep + himself warm.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page221" title="221"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-37.png"><img src="images/illo-37-th.png" width="339" height="499" alt="A man climbs stairs, reaching for a princess." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page222" title="222"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>The pin-cushion still led the way, ever climbing higher and + higher, while the prince followed close behind. After crossing + the region of clouds they came to the topmost peak of the + mountain. Here the prince came close to the palace, which + can only be likened to a dream of perfect beauty. It was + supported on a cock’s foot, and was built entirely of silver, + except for its steel gates and roof of solid gold. Before the + entrance was a deep precipice over which none but the birds + could pass. As the prince gazed upon the splendid building + the princess leaned out of one of the windows, and seeing him <!-- Original location of pages 221 & 222 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page223" title="223"> </a>light shone from her sparkling eyes, her lovely hair floated in + the wind, and the scent of her sweet breath filled the air. + The prince sprang forward and cried out:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Silver Palace, oh turn, on thy foot turn thou free,</p> + <p>To the steep rocks thy back, but thy doors wide to me.”</p> + </div> + + <p>At these words it revolved creaking, the doorway facing the + prince. As he entered it returned to its original position. + The prince went through the palace till he came to a room + bright as the sun itself, and the walls, floor, and ceiling of + which consisted of mirrors. He was filled with wonder, for + instead of one princess he saw twelve, all equally beautiful, + with the same graceful movements and golden hair. But + eleven were only reflections of the one real princess. She + gave a cry of joy on seeing him, and running to meet him, + said: “Ah, noble sir, you look like a delivering angel. Surely + you bring me good news. From what family, city, or country + have you come? Perhaps my dear father and mother sent + you in search of me?”</p> + + <p>“No one has sent me, I have come of my own free will + to rescue you and restore you to your parents.”</p> + + <p>When he had told her all that had passed she said, “Your + devotion, prince, is very great; may God bless your attempt. + But Vikher the hurricane is unconquerable, so, if life be dear + to you, fly. Leave this place before his return, which I + expect every minute; he will kill you with one glance of his + eyes.”</p> + + <p>“If I should not succeed in saving you, sweet princess, + life can be no longer dear to me. But I am full of hope, + and I beg you first to give me some of the Strength-Giving + <a class="pagenum" id="page224" title="224"> </a>Water from the Heroic Well, for this is drunk by the + hurricane.”</p> + + <p>The princess drew a bucketful of water, which the young + man emptied at one draught and then asked for another. + This astonished her somewhat, but she gave it him, and + when he had drunk it he said, “Allow me, princess, to sit + down for a moment to take breath.”</p> + + <p>She gave him an iron chair, but directly he sat down + it broke into a thousand pieces. She then brought him + the chair used by Vikher himself, but although it was + made of the strongest steel, it bent and creaked beneath the + prince’s weight.</p> + + <p>“Now you see,” said he, “that I have grown heavier + than your unconquerable hurricane: so take courage, with + God’s help and your good wishes I shall overcome him. In + the meantime tell me how you pass your time here.”</p> + + <p>“Alas! in bitter tears and sad reflections. My only + consolation is that I have been able to keep my persecutor + at a distance, for he vainly implores me to marry him. + Two years have now passed away, and yet none of his efforts + to win my consent have been successful. Last time he went + away he told me that if on his return he had not guessed the + riddles I set him (the correct explanation of these being the + condition I have made for his marrying me), he would set + them aside, and marry me in spite of my objections.”</p> + + <p>“Ah, then I am just in time. I will be the priest on + that occasion, and give him Death for a bride.”</p> + + <p>At that moment a horrible whistling was heard.</p> + + <p>“Be on your guard, prince,” cried she, “here comes the + hurricane.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page225" title="225"> </a>The palace spun rapidly round, fearful sounds filled + the building, thousands of ravens and birds of ill omen + croaked loudly and flapped their wings, and all the doors + opened with a tremendous noise.</p> + + <p>Vikher, mounted on his winged horse that breathed fire, + leapt into the mirrored room, then stopped amazed at the + sight before him. He was indeed the hurricane, with the + body of a giant and the head of a dragon, and as he gazed + his horse pranced and beat his wings.</p> + + <p>“What is your business here, stranger?” he shouted: and + the sound of his voice was like unto a lion’s roar.</p> + + <p>“I am your enemy, and I want your blood,” replied the + prince calmly.</p> + + <p>“Your boldness amuses me. At the same time, if you + do not depart at once I will take you in my left hand and + crush every bone in your body with my right.”</p> + + <p>“Try, if you dare, woman-stealer,” he answered.</p> + + <p>Vikher roared, breathing fire in his rage, and with his + mouth wide open threw himself upon the prince, intending to + swallow him. But the latter stepped lightly aside, and putting + his golden hand down his enemy’s throat, seized him by the + tongue and dashed him against the wall with such force that + the monster bounded against it like a ball, and died within a + few moments, shedding torrents of blood.</p> + + <p>The prince then drew from different springs the water + that <em>restores</em>, that <em>revives</em>, and that <em>makes young</em>, and taking + the unconscious girl in his arms he led the winged horse to + the door and said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Silver Palace, oh turn, on thy foot turn thou free,</p> + <p>To the steep rocks thy back, the courtyard may I see.”</p> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page226" title="226"> </a>Whereupon the palace creaked round on the cock’s foot, + and the door opened on the courtyard. Mounting the horse + he placed the princess before him, for she had by this time + recovered from her swoon, and cried:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Fiery Horse with strength of wing,</p> + <p class="i2">I am now your lord;</p> + <p>Do my will in everything,</p> + <p class="i2">Be your law my word.</p> + <p>Where I point there you must go</p> + <p>At once, at once. The way you know.”</p> + </div> + + <p>And he pointed to the place where his brothers lay frozen + in death. The horse rose, pranced, beat the air with his + wings, then, lifting himself high in the air, came down gently + where the two princes were lying. The Prince with the + Golden Hand sprinkled their bodies with the Life-Restoring + Water, and instantly the pallor of death disappeared, leaving + in its place the natural colour. He then sprinkled them with + the Water that Revives, after which they opened their eyes, + got up, and looking round said, “How well we have slept: + but what has happened? And how is it we see the lovely + princess we sought in the society of a young man, a perfect + stranger to us?”</p> + + <p>The Prince with the Golden Hand explained everything, + embraced his brothers tenderly, and taking them with him on + his horse, showed the latter that he wished to go in the direction + of Yaga’s cottage. The horse rose up, pranced, lifted himself + in the air, then, beating his wings far above the highest forests, + descended close by the cottage. The prince said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Little cot, turn around, on thy foot turn thou free,</p> + <p>To the forest thy back, but thy door wide to me.”</p> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page227" title="227"> </a>The cottage began to creak without delay, and turned round + with the floor facing the travellers. Old Yaga was on the + look-out, and came to meet them. As soon as she got the + Water of Youth she sprinkled herself with it, and instantly + everything about her that was old and ugly became young and + charming. So pleased was she to be young again that she + kissed the prince’s hands and said, “Ask of me anything you + like, I will refuse you nothing.”</p> + + <p>At that moment her two beautiful young daughters happened + to look out of the window, upon which the two elder + princes, who were admiring them, said, “Will you give us your + daughters for wives?”</p> + + <p>“That I will, with pleasure,” said she, and beckoned + them to her. Then curtseying to her future sons-in-law, she + laughed merrily and vanished. They placed their brides + before them on the same horse, while the Prince with the + Golden Hand, pointing to where he wished to go, said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Fiery Horse with strength of wing,</p> + <p class="i2">I am now your lord;</p> + <p>Do my will in everything,</p> + <p class="i2">Be your law my word.</p> + <p>Where I point there you must go</p> + <p>At once, at once. The way you know.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The horse rose up, pranced, flapped his wings, and flew + far above the forest. An hour or two later he descended + before the palace of the Golden-Haired Princess’s parents. + When the king and queen saw their only daughter who had + so long been lost to them, they ran to meet her with exclamations + of joy and kissed her gratefully and lovingly, at the same + <a class="pagenum" id="page228" title="228"> </a>time thanking the prince who had restored her to them. And + when they heard the story of his adventures they said: “You, + Prince with the Golden Hand, shall receive our beloved + daughter in marriage, with the half of our kingdom, and the + right of succession to the remainder after us. Let us, too, + add to the joy of this day by celebrating the weddings of your + two brothers.”</p> + + <p>The Princess with the Golden Hair kissed her father + lovingly and said, “My much honoured and noble sire and + lord, the prince my bridegroom knows of the vow I made + when carried off by the hurricane, that I would only give my + hand to him who could answer aright my six enigmas: it + would be impossible for the Princess with the Golden Hair + to break her word.”</p> + + <p>The king was silent, but the prince said, “Speak, sweet + princess, I am listening.”</p> + + <p>“This is my first riddle: ‘Two of my extremities form a + sharp point, the two others a ring, in my centre is a screw.’”</p> + + <p>“A pair of scissors,” answered he.</p> + + <p>“Well guessed. This is the second: ‘I make the round + of the table on only one foot, but if I am wounded the evil + is beyond repair.’”</p> + + <p>“A glass of wine.”</p> + + <p>“Right. This is the third: ‘I have no tongue, and yet I + answer faithfully; I am not seen, yet every one hears me.’”</p> + + <p>“An echo.”</p> + + <p>“True. This is the fourth: ‘Fire cannot light me; brush + cannot sweep me; no painter can paint me; no hiding-place + secure me.’”</p> + + <p>“Sunshine.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page229" title="229"> </a>“The very thing. This is the fifth: ‘I existed before the + creation of Adam. I am always changing in succession the + two colours of my dress. Thousands of years have gone by, + but I have remained unaltered both in colour and form.’”</p> + + <p>“It must be time, including day and night.”</p> + + <p>“You have succeeded in guessing the five most difficult, + the last is the easiest of all. ‘By day a ring, by night a + serpent; he who guesses this shall be my bridegroom.’”</p> + + <p>“It is a girdle.”</p> + + <p>“Now they are all guessed,” said she, and gave her hand + to the young prince.</p> + + <p>They knelt before the king and queen to receive their + blessing. The three weddings were celebrated that same + evening, and a messenger mounted the winged horse to carry + the good news to the parents of the young princes and to + bring them back as guests. Meanwhile a magnificent feast + was prepared, and invitations were sent to all their friends and + acquaintances. And from that evening until the next morning + they ceased not to feast and drink and dance. I too was + a guest, and feasted with the rest; but though I ate and + drank, the wine only ran down my beard, and my throat + remained dry.</p> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page230" title="230"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + +</div> + +<div id="story_15" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page231" title="231"> </a> + + <h2 class="story_title">IMPERISHABLE</h2> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page232" title="232"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page233" title="233"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-38.png"><img src="images/illo-38-th.png" width="318" height="307" title="Imperishable." alt="A nest full of eggs." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">IMPERISHABLE</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">Once</span> upon a time, ever so many years ago, there lived + a little old man and a little old woman. Very old + indeed were they, for they had lived nearly a hundred years. + But they took neither joy nor pleasure in anything, and this + because they had no children. They were now about to + keep the seventy-fifth anniversary of their wedding day, known + as the Diamond Wedding, but no guests were invited to share + their simple feast.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page234" title="234"> </a>As they sat side by side they went over in memory the + years of their long life, and as they did so they felt sure that + it was to punish them for their sins that God had denied them + the sweet happiness of having children about them, and as + they thought their tears fell fast. At that moment some one + knocked.</p> + + <p>“Who is there?” cried the old woman, and ran to open + the door. There stood a little old man leaning on a stick, + and white as a dove.</p> + + <p>“What do you want?” asked the old woman.</p> + + <p>“Charity,” answered he.</p> + + <p>The good old woman was kind-hearted, and she cut + her last loaf in two, giving one half to the beggar, who said, + “I see you have been weeping, good wife, and I know the + reason of your tears; but cheer up, by God’s grace you shall + be comforted. Though poor and childless to-day, to-morrow + you shall have family and fortune.”</p> + + <p>When the old woman heard this she was overjoyed, and + fetching her husband they both went to the door to invite the + old man in. But he was gone, and though they searched for + him in every direction they found nothing but his stick lying + on the ground. For it was not a poor old beggar, but an + angel of God who had knocked. Our good friends did not + know this, so they picked up the stick and hurried off to find + the old man, with the purpose of returning it. But it seemed + as if the stick, like its master, were endowed with some + marvellous power, for whenever the old man or the old woman + tried to pick it up it slipped out of their hands and rolled + along the ground. Thus they followed it into a forest, and + at the foot of a shrub which stood close by a stream it + <a class="pagenum" id="page235" title="235"> </a>disappeared. They hunted all round the shrub thinking to + find the stick there, but instead of the stick they came upon + a bird’s nest containing twelve eggs, and from the shape + of the shells it seemed as if the young ones were ready to + come forth.</p> + + <p>“Pick up the eggs,” said the old man, “they will make us + an omelette for our wedding feast.”</p> + + <p>The old woman grumbled a little, but she took the nest + and carried it home in the skirt of her gown. Fancy their + astonishment when at the end of twelve hours there came out, + not unfledged birdlings, but twelve pretty little boys. Then + the shells broke into tiny fragments which were changed into + as many gold pieces. Thus, as had been foretold, the old man + and his wife found both family and fortune.</p> + + <p>Now these twelve boys were most extraordinary children. + Directly they came out of the shells they seemed to be at least + three months old, such a noise did they make, crying and + kicking about. The youngest of all was a very big baby with + black eyes, red cheeks, and curly hair, and so lively and active + that the old woman could hardly keep him in his cradle at all. + In twelve hours’ time the children seemed to be a year old, + and could walk about and eat anything.</p> + + <p>Then the old woman made up her mind that they should + be baptized, and thereupon sent her husband to fetch priest + and organist without delay; and the diamond wedding was + celebrated at the same time as the christening. For a short + time their joy was clouded over by the disappearance of the + youngest boy, who was also the best-looking, and his parents’ + favourite. They had begun to weep and mourn for him as if + he were lost, when suddenly he was seen to come from out of + <a class="pagenum" id="page236" title="236"> </a>the sleeves of the priest’s cassock, and was heard to speak + these words: “Never fear, dear parents, your beloved son will + not perish.”</p> + + <p>The old woman kissed him fondly and handed him to his + godfather, who presented him to the priest. So they had named + him <em>Niezguinek</em>, that is, <em>Imperishable</em>. The twelve boys went on + growing at the rate of six weeks every hour, and at the end of + two years were fine strong young men. Niezguinek, especially, + was of extraordinary size and strength. The good old people + lived happily and peacefully at home while their sons worked + in the fields. On one occasion the latter went ploughing; and + while the eleven eldest used the ordinary plough and team + of oxen, Niezguinek made his own plough, and it had twelve + ploughshares and twelve handles, and to it were harnessed + twelve team of the strongest working oxen. The others + laughed at him, but he did not mind, and turned up as much + ground as his eleven brothers together.</p> + + <p>Another time when they went haymaking and his brothers + used the ordinary scythes, he carried one with twelve blades, + and managed it so cleverly, in spite of the jests of his companions, + that he cut as much grass as all of them together. + And again, when they went to turn over the hay, Niezguinek + used a rake with twelve teeth, and so cleared twelve plots of + ground with every stroke. His haycock, too, was as large as + a hill in comparison with those of his brothers. Now, the + day after the making of the haycocks the old man and his + wife happened to be in the fields, and they noticed that one + haycock had disappeared; so thinking wild horses had made + off with it, they advised their sons to take turns in watching + the place.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page237" title="237"> </a>The eldest took his turn first, but after having watched + all night fell asleep towards morning, when he awoke to + find another haycock missing. The second son was not + more fortunate in preventing the disappearance of the hay, + while the others succeeded no better; in fact, of all the + twelve haycocks, there only remained the largest, Niezguinek’s, + and even that had been meddled with.</p> + + <p>When it was the youngest’s turn to watch, he went to + the village blacksmith and got him to make an iron club + weighing two hundred and sixty pounds; so heavy was it + that the blacksmith and his assistants could hardly turn it + on the anvil. In order to test it, Niezguinek whirled it + round his head and threw it up in the air, and when it + had nearly reached the ground he caught it on his knee, + upon which it was smashed to atoms. He then ordered + another weighing four hundred and eighty pounds, and + this the blacksmith and his men could not even move. + Niezguinek had helped them to make it, and when finished + he tested it in the same manner as the first. Finding it + did not break he kept it, and had in addition a noose + plaited with twelve strong ropes. Towards nightfall he + went to the field, crouched down behind his haycock, crossed + himself, and waited to see what would happen. At midnight + there was a tremendous noise which seemed to come + from the east, while in that direction appeared a bright + light. Then a white mare, with twelve colts as white as + herself, trotted up to the haycock and began to eat it. + Niezguinek came out of his hiding-place, and throwing the + noose over the mare’s neck, jumped on her back and struck + her with his heavy club. The terrified creature gave the + <a class="pagenum" id="page238" title="238"> </a>signal to the colts to escape, but she herself, hindered by + the noose, out of breath, and wounded by the club, could not + follow, but sank down on the earth saying, “Do not choke + me, Niezguinek.”</p> + + <p>He marvelled to hear her speak human language, and + loosened the noose. When she had taken breath she said, + “Knight, if you give me my liberty you shall never repent + it. My husband, the Dappled Horse with Golden Mane, + will cruelly revenge himself upon you when he knows I am + your prisoner; his strength and swiftness are so great you + could not escape him. In exchange for my freedom I will + give you my twelve colts, who will serve you and your + brothers faithfully.”</p> + + <p>On hearing their mother neigh the colts returned and + stood with bent heads before the young man, who released + the mare, and led them home. The brothers were delighted + to see Niezguinek return with twelve beautiful white horses, + and each took the one that pleased his fancy most, while + the thinnest and weakest-looking was left for the youngest.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page239" title="239"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-39.png"><img src="images/illo-39-th.png" width="322" height="493" alt="A man leans down for a mace, a rope in his hand. There are wild horses nearby." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page240" title="240"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>The old couple were happy in the thought that their son + was brave as well as strong. One day it occurred to the old + woman that she would like to see them all married, and to + have the house merry with her daughters-in-law and their + children. So she called upon her gossips and friends to talk + the matter over, and finally persuaded her husband to be of + the same opinion. He called his sons around him and + addressed them thus: “Listen to me, my sons: in a certain + country lives a celebrated witch known as old Yaga. She + is lame, and travels about in an oaken trough. She supports + herself on iron crutches, and when she goes abroad carefully <!-- Original location of pages 239 & 240 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page241" title="241"> </a>removes all traces of her steps with a broom. This old witch + has twelve beautiful daughters who have large dowries; do + your best to win them for your wives. Do not return without + bringing them with you.”</p> + + <p>Both parents blessed their sons, who, mounting their horses, + were soon out of sight. All but Niezguinek, who, left alone, + went to the stable and began to shed tears.</p> + + <p>“Why do you weep?” asked his horse.</p> + + <p>“Don’t you think I have good reason?” replied he. + “Here I have to go a long long way in search of a wife, + and you, my friend, are so thin and weak that were I to depend + upon your strength I should never be able to join my + brothers.”</p> + + <p>“Do not despair, Niezguinek,” said the horse, “not only + will you overtake your brothers, but you will leave them far + behind. I am the son of the Dappled Horse with the Golden + Mane, and if you will do exactly as I tell you I shall be given + the same power as he. You must kill me and bury me under + a layer of earth and manure, then sow some wheat over me, + and when the corn is ripe it must be gathered and some of it + placed near my body.”</p> + + <p>Niezguinek threw his arms round his horse’s neck and kissed + him fondly, then led him into a yard and killed him with one + blow of his club. The horse staggered a moment and then + fell dead. His master covered him with a layer of manure + and earth, upon which he sowed wheat, as had been directed. + It was immediately watered by a gentle rain, and warmed by + the heat of the sun’s rays. The corn took root and ripened + so quickly that on the twelfth day Niezguinek set to work to + cut, thresh, and winnow it. So abundant was it that he was + <a class="pagenum" id="page242" title="242"> </a>able to give eleven measures to his parents, and keeping one + for himself, spread it before his horse’s bones. In a very + short time the horse moved his head, sniffed the air, and began + to devour the wheat. As soon as it was finished he sprang + up, and was so full of life that he wanted to jump over the + fence in one bound: but Niezguinek held him by the mane, + and getting lightly on his back, said: “Halt there, my spirited + steed, I do not want others to have the benefit of all the + trouble I have had with you. Carry me to old Yaga’s house.”</p> + + <p>He was of a truth a most magnificent horse, big and strong, + with eyes that flashed like lightning. He leapt up into the + air as high as the clouds, and the next moment descended + in the middle of a field, saying to his master: “As we have + first to see old Yaga, from whom we are still a great way + off, we can stop here for a short time: take food and rest, + I will do the same. Your brothers will be obliged to pass + us, for we are a good way in front of them. When they + come you can go on together to visit the old witch: remember, + though it is difficult to get into her house, it is + much more difficult still to get out. But if you would be + perfectly safe, take from under my saddle a brush, a scarf, + and a handkerchief. They will be of use in helping you to + escape; for when you unroll the scarf, a river will flow between + you and your enemy; if you shake the brush it will become + a thick forest; and by waving the handkerchief it will be + changed into a lake. After you have been received into + Yaga’s house, and your brothers have stabled their horses + and gone to bed, I will tell you how to act.”</p> + + <p>For twelve days Niezguinek and his horse rested and + gained strength, and at the end of the time the eleven + <a class="pagenum" id="page243" title="243"> </a>brothers came up. They wondered greatly to see the + youngest, and said, “Where on earth did you come from? + And whose horse is that?”</p> + + <p>“I have come from home. The horse is the same I + chose at first. We have been waiting here twelve days; let + us go on together now.”</p> + + <p>Within a short time they came to a house surrounded + by a high oaken paling, at the gate of which they knocked. + Old Yaga peeped out through a chink in the fence and + cried, “Who are you? What do you want?”</p> + + <p>“We are twelve brothers come to ask the twelve daughters + of Yaga in marriage. If she is willing to be our mother-in-law, + let her open the door.”</p> + + <p>The door was opened and Yaga appeared. She was a + frightful-looking creature, old as the hills; and being one of + those monsters who feed on human flesh, the unfortunate + wretches who once entered her house never came out again. + She had a lame leg, and because of this she leaned on a + great iron crutch, and when she went out removed all traces + of her steps with a broom.</p> + + <p>She received the young travellers very graciously, shut + the gate of the courtyard behind them, and led them into + the house. Niezguinek’s brothers dismounted, and taking + their horses to the stables, tied them up to rings made of + silver; the youngest fastened his to a copper ring. The old + witch served her guests with a good supper, and gave them + wine and hydromel to drink. Then she made up twelve + beds on the right side of the room for the travellers, and + on the left side twelve beds for her daughters.</p> + + <p>All were soon asleep except Niezguinek. He had been + <a class="pagenum" id="page244" title="244"> </a>warned beforehand by his horse of the danger that threatened + them, and now he got up quietly and changed the positions + of the twenty-four beds, so that the brothers lay to the left + side of the room, and Yaga’s daughters to the right. At + midnight, old Yaga cried out in a hoarse voice, “Guzla, play. + Sword, strike.”</p> + + <p>Then were heard strains of sweet music, to which the old + woman beat time from her oaken trough. At the same + moment a slender sword descended into the room, and + passing over to the beds on the right, cut off the heads of + the girls one by one: after which it danced about and + flashed in the darkness.</p> + + <p>When the dawn broke the guzla ceased playing, the + sword disappeared, and silence reigned. Then Niezguinek + softly aroused his brothers, and they all went out without + making any noise. Each mounted his horse, and when they + had broken open the yard gate they made their escape at full + speed. Old Yaga, thinking she heard footsteps, got up and ran + into the room where her daughters lay dead. At the dreadful + sight she gnashed her teeth, barked like a dog, tore out her + hair by handfuls, and seating herself in her trough as in a car, + set off after the fugitives. She had nearly reached them, and + was already stretching out her hand to seize them, when + Niezguinek unrolled his magic scarf, and instantly a deep + river flowed between her and the horsemen. Not being able + to cross it she stopped on the banks, and howling savagely + began to drink it up.</p> + + <p>“Before you have swallowed all that river you will burst, + you wicked old witch,” cried Niezguinek. Then he rejoined + his brothers.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page245" title="245"> </a>But the old woman drank all the water, crossed the bed of + the river in her trough, and soon came near the young people. + Niezguinek shook his handkerchief, and a lake immediately + spread out between them. So she was again obliged to stop, + and shrieking with rage began to drink up the water.</p> + + <p>“Before you have drunk that lake dry you will have burst + yourself,” said Niezguinek, and rode after his brothers.</p> + + <p>The old vixen drank up part of the water, and turning the + remainder into a thick fog, hastened along in her trough. She + was once more close upon the young men when Niezguinek, + without a moment’s delay, seized his brush, and as he waved + it in the air a thick forest rose between them. For a time + the witch was at a loss to know what to do. On one side + she saw Niezguinek and his brothers rapidly disappearing, + while she stood on the other hindered by the branches and + torn by the thorns of the thick bushes, unable either to advance + or retreat. Foaming with rage, with fire flashing from + her eyes, she struck right and left with her crutches, crashing + trees on all sides, but before she could clear a way those she + was in pursuit of had got more than a hundred miles ahead.</p> + + <p>So she was forced to give up, and grinding her teeth, + howling, and tearing out her hair, she threw after the fugitives + such flaming glances from her eyes that she set the forest on + fire, and taking the road home was soon lost to sight.</p> + + <p>The travellers, seeing the flames, guessed what had happened, + and thanked God for having preserved them from such + great dangers. They continued their journey, and by eventide + arrived at the top of a steep hill. There they saw a town + besieged by foreign troops, who had already destroyed the + outer part, and only awaited daylight to take it by storm.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page246" title="246"> </a>The twelve brothers kept out of sight behind the enemy; + and when they had rested and turned out their horses to graze + all went to sleep except Niezguinek, who kept watch without + closing an eye. When everything was perfectly still he got + up, and calling his horse, said, “Listen; yonder in that tent + sleeps the king of this besieging army, and he dreams of the + victory he hopes for on the morrow: how could we send all + the soldiers to sleep and get possession of his person?”</p> + + <p>The horse replied, “You will find some dried leaves of + the herb of Sleep in the pocket of the saddle. Mount upon + my back and hover round the camp, spreading fragments of + the plant. That will cause all the soldiers to fall into a sound + sleep, after which you can carry out your plans.”</p> + + <p>Niezguinek mounted his horse, pronouncing these magic + words:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Marvel of strength and of beauty so white,</p> + <p class="i2">Horse of my heart, let us go;</p> + <p>Rise in the air, like a bird take thy flight,</p> + <p class="i2">Haste to the camp of the foe.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The horse glanced upwards as if he saw some one beckoning + to him from the clouds, then rose rapidly as a bird on + the wing and hovered over the camp. Niezguinek took + handfuls of the herb of Sleep from the saddle-pockets and + sprinkled it all about. Upon which all in the camp, including + the sentinels, fell at once into a heavy sleep. Niezguinek + alighted, entered the tent, and carried off the sleeping king + without any difficulty. He then returned to his brothers, + unharnessed his horse and lay down to rest, placing the royal + prisoner near him. His majesty slept on as if nothing + unusual had taken place.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page247" title="247"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-40.png"><img src="images/illo-40-th.png" width="317" height="499" alt="A witch in flies in a trough, carrying a broom." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page248" title="248"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page249" title="249"> </a>At daybreak the soldiers of the besieging army awoke, and + not being able to find their king, were seized with such a + panic of terror that they retreated in great disorder. The + ruler of the besieged city would not at first believe that the + enemy had really disappeared, and indeed went himself to + see if it was true: of a truth there remained nothing of the + enemy’s camp but a few deserted tents whitening on the plain. + At that moment Niezguinek came up with his brothers, and + said, “Sire, the enemy has fled, and we were unable to detain + them, but here is their king whom we have made prisoner, + and whom I deliver up to you.”</p> + + <p>The ruler replied, “I see, indeed, that you are a brave + man among brave men, and I will reward you. This royal + prisoner is worth a large ransom to me; so speak,—what would + you like me to do for you?”</p> + + <p>“I should wish, sire, that my brothers and I might enter + the service of your majesty.”</p> + + <p>“I am quite willing,” answered the king. Then, having + placed his prisoner in charge of his guards, he made Niezguinek + general, and placed him at the head of a division of + his army; the eleven brothers were given the rank of officers.</p> + + <p>When Niezguinek appeared in uniform, and with sabre + in hand mounted his splendid charger, he looked so handsome + and conducted the manœuvres so well that he surpassed + all the other chiefs in the country, thus causing much + jealousy, even among his own brothers, for they were vexed + that the youngest should outshine them, and so determined + to ruin him.</p> + + <p>In order to accomplish this they imitated his handwriting, + and placed such a note before the king’s door while + <a class="pagenum" id="page250" title="250"> </a>Niezguinek was engaged elsewhere. When the king went out + he found the letter, and calling Niezguinek to him, said, “I + should very much like to have the phonic guzla you mention + in your letter.”</p> + + <p>“But, sire, I have not written anything about a guzla,” + said he.</p> + + <p>“Read the note then. Is it not in your handwriting?”</p> + + <p>Niezguinek read:</p> + + <blockquote> + <p>“In a certain country, within the house of old Yaga, is a + marvellous guzla: if the king wish I will fetch it for him.</p> + + <p class="signature">“(Signed) <strong class="special_name">Niezguinek</strong>.”</p> + </blockquote> + + <p>“It is true,” said he, “that this writing resembles mine, + but it is a forgery, for I never wrote it.”</p> + + <p>“Never mind,” said the king, “as you were able to take + my enemy prisoner you will certainly be able to succeed in + getting old Yaga’s guzla: go then, and do not return without + it, or you will be executed.”</p> + + <p>Niezguinek bowed and went out. He went straight to the + stable, where he found his charger looking very sad and thin, + his head drooping before the trough, the hay untouched.</p> + + <p>“What is the matter with you, my good steed? What + grieves you?”</p> + + <p>“I grieve for us both, for I foresee a long and perilous + journey.”</p> + + <p>“You are right, old fellow, but we have to go. And what + is more, we have to take away and bring here old Yaga’s guzla; + and how shall we do it, seeing that she knows us?”</p> + + <p>“We shall certainly succeed if you do as I tell you.”</p> + + <p>Then the horse gave him certain instructions, and when + <a class="pagenum" id="page251" title="251"> </a>Niezguinek had led him out of the stable and mounted he + said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Marvel of strength and of beauty so white,</p> + <p class="i2">Horse of my heart, do not wait on the road;</p> + <p>Rise in the air, like a bird take thy flight,</p> + <p class="i2">Haste to the wicked old Yaga’s abode.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The horse arose in the air as if he heard some one calling + to him from the clouds, and flitting rapidly along passed over + several kingdoms within a few hours, thus reaching old Yaga’s + dwelling before midnight. Niezguinek threw the leaves of + Sleep in at the window, and by means of another wonderful + herb caused all the doors of the house to open. On entering + he found old Yaga fast asleep, with her trough and iron + crutches beside her, while above her head hung the magic + sword and guzla.</p> + + <p>While the old witch lay snoring with all her might, Niezguinek + took the guzla and leapt on his horse, crying:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Marvel of strength and of beauty so white,</p> + <p class="i2">Horse of my heart, while I sing,</p> + <p>Rise in the air, like a bird take thy flight,</p> + <p class="i2">Haste to the court of my king.”</p> + </div> + + <p>Just as if the horse had seen something in the clouds, he + rose swift as an arrow, and flew through the air, above the fogs. + The same day about noon he neighed before his own manger + in the royal stable, and Niezguinek went in to the king and + presented him with the guzla. On pronouncing the two words, + “Guzla, play,” strains of music so gay and inspiriting were + heard that all the courtiers began dancing with one another. + The sick who listened were cured of their diseases, those who + were in trouble and grief forgot their sorrows, and all living + <a class="pagenum" id="page252" title="252"> </a>creatures were thrilled with a gladness such as they had never + felt before. The king was beside himself with joy; he loaded + Niezguinek with honours and presents, and, in order to have + him always at court, raised him to a higher rank in the army. + In this new post he had many under him, and he showed + much exactitude in drill and other matters, punishing somewhat + severely when necessary. He made, too, no difference + in the treatment of his brothers, which angered them greatly, + and caused them to be still more jealous and to plot against + him. So they again imitated his handwriting and composed + another letter, which they left at the king’s door. When his + majesty had read it he called Niezguinek to him and said, + “I should much like to have the marvellous sword you speak + of in your letter.”</p> + + <p>“Sire, I have not written anything about a sword,” said + Niezguinek.</p> + + <p>“Well, read it for yourself.” And he read:</p> + + <blockquote> + <p>“In a certain country within the house of old Yaga is a + sword that strikes of its own accord: if the king would like + to have it, I will engage to bring it him.</p> + + <p class="signature">“(Signed) <strong class="special_name">Niezguinek</strong>.”</p> + </blockquote> + + <p>“Certainly,” said Niezguinek, “this writing resembles mine, + but I never wrote those words.”</p> + + <p>“Never mind, as you succeeded in bringing me the guzla + you will find no difficulty in obtaining the sword. Start without + delay, and do not return without it at your peril.”</p> + + <p>Niezguinek bowed and went to the stable, where he found + his horse looking very thin and miserable, with his head + drooping.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page253" title="253"> </a>“What is the matter, my horse? Do you want anything?”</p> + + <p>“I am unhappy because I foresee a long and dangerous + journey.”</p> + + <p>“You are right, for we are ordered to return to Yaga’s + house for the sword: but how can we get hold of it? doubtless + she guards it as the apple of her eye.”</p> + + <p>The horse answered, “Do as I tell you and all will be + right.” And he gave him certain instructions. Niezguinek + came out of the stable, saddled his friend, and mounting + him said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Marvel of strength and of beauty so white;</p> + <p class="i2">Horse of my heart, do not wait on the road;</p> + <p>Rise in the air, like a bird take thy flight,</p> + <p class="i2">Haste to the wicked old witch’s abode.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The horse rose immediately as if he had been beckoned + to by some one in the clouds, and passing swiftly through the + air, crossed rivers and mountains, till at midnight he stopped + before old Yaga’s house.</p> + + <p>Since the disappearance of the guzla the sword had been + placed on guard before the house, and whoever came near + it was cut to pieces.</p> + + <p>Niezguinek traced a circle with holy chalk, and placing + himself on horseback in the centre of it, said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Sword who of thyself can smite,</p> + <p class="i2">I come to brave thy ire;</p> + <p>Peace or war upon this site</p> + <p class="i2">Of thee I do require.</p> + <p>If thou canst conquer, thine my life;</p> + <p>Should I beat thee, then ends this strife.”</p> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page254" title="254"> </a>The sword clinked, leapt into the air, and fell to the + ground divided into a thousand other swords, which ranged + themselves in battle array and began to attack Niezguinek. + But in vain; they were powerless to touch him; for on + reaching the chalk-traced circle they broke like wisps of + straw. Then the sword-in-chief, seeing how useless it was + to go on trying to wound him, submitted itself to Niezguinek + and promised him obedience. Taking the magic weapon in + his hand, he mounted his horse and said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Marvel of strength and of beauty so white,</p> + <p class="i2">Horse of my heart, while I sing,</p> + <p>Rise in the air, like a bird take thy flight,</p> + <p class="i2">Back to the court of my king.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The horse started with renewed courage, and by noon + was eating his hay in the royal stables. Niezguinek went in + to the king and presented him with the sword. While + he was rejoicing over it one of his servants rushed in quite + out of breath and said, “Sire, your enemies who attacked + us last year, and whose king is your prisoner, surround our + town. Being unable to redeem their sovereign, they have + come with an immense army, and threaten to destroy us if + their king is not released without ransom.”</p> + + <p>The king armed himself with the magic sword, and going + outside the city walls, said to it, as he pointed to the enemy’s + camp, “Magic Sword, smite the foe.”</p> + + <p>Immediately the sword clinked, leapt flashing in the air, + and fell in a thousand blades that threw themselves on the + camp. One regiment was destroyed during the first attack, + another was defeated in the same way, while the rest of the + <a class="pagenum" id="page255" title="255"> </a>terrified soldiers fled and completely disappeared. Then the + king said, “Sword, return to me.”</p> + + <p>The thousand swords again became one, and so it returned + to its master’s hand.</p> + + <div class="image" style="float:left;"> + <a href="images/illo-41.png"><img src="images/illo-41-th.png" width="126" height="310" alt="A man holds a paper in his hand." /></a> + </div> + + <p>The victorious king came + home filled with joy. He called + Niezguinek to him, loaded him + with gifts, and assuring him of + his favour, made him the highest + general of his forces. In carrying + out the duties of this new + post Niezguinek was often obliged + to punish his brothers, who became + more and more enraged + against him, and took counsel + together how they might bring + about his downfall.</p> + + <p>One day the king found a + letter by his door, and after reading + it he called Niezguinek to him + and said, “I should very much + like to see Princess Sudolisu, + whom you wish to bring me.”</p> + + <p>“Sire, I do not know the + lady, and have never spoken + to her.”</p> + + <p>“Here, look at your letter.”</p> + + <p>Niezguinek read:</p> + + <blockquote> + <p>“Beyond the nine kingdoms, far beyond the ocean, within + <a class="pagenum" id="page256" title="256"> </a>a silver vessel with golden masts lives Princess Sudolisu. If + the king wishes it, I will seek her for him.</p> + + <p class="signature">(Signed) <strong class="special_name">Niezguinek</strong>.”</p> + </blockquote> + + <p>“It is true the writing is like unto mine; nevertheless, I + neither composed the letter nor wrote it.”</p> + + <p>“No matter,” answered the king. “You will be able to + get this princess, as you did the guzla and the sword: if not, + I will have you killed.”</p> + + <p>Niezguinek bowed and went out. He entered the stable + where stood his horse looking very weak and sad, with his + head bent down.</p> + + <p>“What is the matter, dear horse? Are you in want of + anything?”</p> + + <p>“I am sorrowful,” answered the horse, “because I foresee + a long and difficult journey.”</p> + + <p>“You are right, for we have to go beyond the nine + kingdoms, and far beyond the ocean, to find Princess Sudolisu. + Can you tell me what to do?”</p> + + <p>“I will do my best, and if it is God’s will we shall + succeed. Bring your club of four hundred and eighty + pounds weight, and let us be off.”</p> + + <p>Niezguinek saddled his horse, took his club, and mounting + said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Marvel of strength and of beauty so white,</p> + <p class="i2">Horse of my heart, do not lag on the road;</p> + <p>Rise in the air, through the clouds take thy flight,</p> + <p class="i2">Haste to Princess Sudolisu’s abode.”</p> + </div> + + <p>Then the horse looked up as if there were something + he wanted in the clouds, and with a spring flew through + <a class="pagenum" id="page257" title="257"> </a>the air, swift as an arrow; and so by the second day they + had passed over ten kingdoms, and finding themselves + beyond the ocean, halted on the shore. Here the horse + said to Niezguinek, “Do you see that silver ship with golden + masts that rides on the waves yonder? That beautiful + vessel is the home of Princess Sudolisu, youngest daughter + of old Yaga. For after the witch had lost the guzla and + magic sword she feared to lose her daughter too: so she + shut her up in that vessel, and having thrown the key + thereof into the ocean, sat herself in her oaken trough, where + with the help of the iron crutches she rows round and + round the silver ship, warding off tempests, and keeping at + a distance all other ships that would approach it.</p> + + <p>“The first thing to be done is to get the diamond key + that opens the ship. In order to procure this you must kill + me, and then throw into the water one end of my entrails, + by which bait you will trap the King of the Lobsters. Do + not set him free until he has promised to get you the key, + for it is this key that draws the vessel to you of its own + accord.”</p> + + <p>“Ah, my beloved steed,” cried Niezguinek, “how can + I kill you when I love you as my own brother, and when + my fate depends upon you entirely?”</p> + + <p>“Do as I tell you; you can bring me to life again, as + you did before.”</p> + + <p>Niezguinek caressed his horse, kissed him and wept over + him; then, raising his mighty club, struck him full on the + forehead. The poor creature staggered and fell down + dead. Niezguinek cut him open, and putting an end of + his entrails in the water, he kept hold of it and hid + <a class="pagenum" id="page258" title="258"> </a>himself in the water-rushes. Soon there came a crowd of + crawfish, and amongst them a gigantic lobster as large as + a year-old calf. Niezguinek seized him and threw him on + the beach. The lobster said, “I am king of all the crawfish + tribe. Let me go, and I will give you great riches for + my ransom.”</p> + + <p>“I do not want your riches,” answered Niezguinek, + “but in exchange for your freedom give me the diamond + key which belongs to the silver ship with the golden masts, + for in that vessel dwells Princess Sudolisu.”</p> + + <p>The King of the Crawfish whistled, upon which myriads of + his subjects appeared. He spoke to them in their own language, + and dismissed one, who soon returned with the magic + diamond key in his claws.</p> + + <p>Niezguinek loosed the King of the Crawfish; and hiding + himself inside his horse’s body as he had been instructed, lay + in wait. At that moment an old raven, followed by all his + nestlings, happened to pass, and attracted by the horse’s + carcase, he called to his young ones to come and feast with + him. Niezguinek seized the smallest of the birds and held it + firmly.</p> + + <p>“Let my birdling go,” said the old raven, “I will give you + in return anything you like to ask.”</p> + + <p>“Fetch me then three kinds of water, the Life-giving, the + Curing, and the Strengthening.”</p> + + <p>The old raven started off, and while awaiting his return + Niezguinek, who still held the ravenling, questioned him as + to where he had come from and what he had seen on his + travels, and in this way heard news of his brothers.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page259" title="259"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-42.png"><img src="images/illo-42-th.png" width="310" height="487" alt="A man talks to a giant crustacean." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page260" title="260"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>When the father bird returned, carrying with him the <!-- Original location of pages 259 & 260 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page261" title="261"> </a>bottles filled with the marvellous waters, he wanted to have + his nestling back.</p> + + <p>“One moment more,” said Niezguinek, “I want to be + sure that they are of the right sort.”</p> + + <p>Then he replaced the entrails in the body of his horse and + sprinkled him first with the Life-giving, then with the Curing, + and finally with the Strengthening Water; after which his + beloved steed leapt to his feet full of strength and cried, + “Ah! how very soundly I have slept.”</p> + + <p>Niezguinek released the young raven and said to his horse, + “For sure, you would have slept to all eternity, and have + never seen the sun again, if I had not revived you as you + taught me.”</p> + + <p>While speaking he saw the marvellous ship sparkling white + in the sun. She was made entirely of pure silver, with golden + masts. The rigging was of silk, the sails of velvet, and the + whole was enclosed in a casing of inpenetrable steel network. + Niezguinek sprang down to the water’s edge armed + with his club, and rubbing his forehead with the diamond + key, said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Riding on the ocean waves a magic ship I see;</p> + <p>Stop and change thy course, O ship, here I hold the key.</p> + <p>Obey the signal known to thee,</p> + <p>And come at once direct to me.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The vessel turned right round and came at full speed + towards land, and right on to the bank, where it remained + motionless.</p> + + <p>Niezguinek smashed in the steel network with his club; + and opening the doors with the diamond key, there found + <a class="pagenum" id="page262" title="262"> </a>Princess Sudolisu. He made her unconscious with the herb + Sleep, and lifting her before him on his horse, said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Marvel of strength and of beauty so white,</p> + <p class="i2">Horse of my heart, while I sing,</p> + <p>Swift as an arrow through space take thy flight</p> + <p class="i2">Straight to the court of my king.”</p> + </div> + + <p>Then the horse, as if he saw some strange thing in the + clouds, lifted himself in the air and began to fly through + space so rapidly that in about two hours he had crossed + rivers, mountains, and forests, and had reached his journey’s + end.</p> + + <p>Although Niezguinek had fallen violently in love with the + princess himself, he took her straight to the royal palace and + introduced her to the king.</p> + + <p>Now she was so exquisitely beautiful that the monarch + was quite dazzled by looking at her, and being thus carried + away by his admiration, he put his arm round her as if to + caress her: but she rebuked him severely.</p> + + <p>“What have I done to offend you, princess? Why do + you treat me so harshly?”</p> + + <p>“Because in spite of your rank you are ill-bred. You + neither ask my name nor that of my parents, and you + think to take possession of me as if I were but a dog or a + falcon. You must understand that he who would be my + husband must have triple youth, that of heart, soul, and + body.”</p> + + <p>“Charming princess, if I could become young again we + would be married directly.”</p> + + <p>She replied, “But I have the means of making you so, + <a class="pagenum" id="page263" title="263"> </a>and by help of this sword in my hand. For with it I will + pierce you to the heart, then cut up your body into small + pieces, wash them carefully, and join them together again. + And if I breathe upon them you will return to life young + and handsome, just as if you were only twenty years + of age.”</p> + + <p>“Oh indeed! I should like to know who would submit to + that; first make trial of Sir Niezguinek here.”</p> + + <p>The princess looked at him, whereupon he bowed and + said, “Lovely princess, I willingly submit, although I am + young enough without it. In any case life without you + would be valueless.”</p> + + <p>Then the princess took a step towards him and killed him + with her sword. She cut him up in pieces and washed these + in pure water, after which she joined them together again + and breathed upon them. Instantly Niezguinek sprang up + full of life and health, and looked so handsome and bright + that the old king, who was dreadfully jealous, exclaimed, + “Make me, too, young again, princess; do not lose a + moment.”</p> + + <p>The princess pierced him to the heart with her sword, + cut him up into little pieces, and, opening the window, + threw them out, at the same time calling the king’s dogs, + who quickly ate them up. Then she turned to Niezguinek + and said, “Proclaim yourself king, and I will be your + queen.”</p> + + <p>He followed her advice, and within a short time they + were married; his brothers, whom he had pardoned, and his + parents having been invited to the wedding. On their way + back from the church the magic sword suddenly clinked, and, + <a class="pagenum" id="page264" title="264"> </a>flashing in the air, divided itself into a thousand swords that + placed themselves on guard as sentinels all round the palace. + The guzla, too, began to play so sweetly and gaily that every + living thing began to dance for joy.</p> + + <p>The festival was magnificent. I myself was there, and + drank freely of wine and mead; and although not a drop went + into my mouth, my chin was quite wet.</p> + +</div> + +<div id="story_16" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page265" title="265"> </a> + + <h2 class="story_title">OHNIVAK</h2> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page266" title="266"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page267" title="267"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-43.png"><img src="images/illo-43-th.png" width="311" height="321" title="Ohnivak" alt="A large bird flies in the moonlight." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">OHNIVAK</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">A certain</span> king had a beautiful garden which contained + a number of very rare trees, but the most rare + of all was an apple tree. It stood in the middle of the + garden, and produced one golden apple every day. In the + morning the blossom unfolded, during the day you might + watch the fruit grow, and before nightfall the apple was fully + ripe. The next day the same thing occurred—indeed, it + happened regularly every twenty-four hours. Nevertheless, + <a class="pagenum" id="page268" title="268"> </a>no ripe fruit ever remained on the tree on the following day; + the apple disappeared, no one knew how or when, and this + deeply grieved the king.</p> + + <p>At last he could bear it no longer, and calling his eldest + son to him, said: “My child, I wish you to keep watch in + the garden to-night, and see if you can find out what becomes + of my golden apples. I will reward you with the choice of + all my treasures; if you should be lucky enough to get hold + of the thief, and bring him to me, I would gladly give you + half my kingdom.”</p> + + <p>The young prince girded his trusty sword to his side, and + with his crossbow on his shoulder and a good stock of well-tempered + arrows, went into the garden to mount guard. And + as he sat under the apple tree a great drowsiness came over + him which he could not resist; his arms dropped, his eyes + closed, and stretching himself on the grass he slept as soundly + as if he had been in his own bed at home, nor did he awake + until day dawn, and then he saw that the apple had disappeared.</p> + + <p>When questioned by his father, he said that no thieves + had come, but that the apple had vanished all the same. The + king shook his head, for he did not believe a word of it. + Then, turning to his second son, he bade him keep watch, and + promised him a handsome reward if he should catch the thief.</p> + + <p>So the second son armed himself with everything necessary + and went into the garden. But he succeeded no better than + his brother, for he could not resist the desire to sleep, and + when he awoke the apple was no longer there.</p> + + <p>When his father asked him how it disappeared, he replied, + “No one took it, it vanished of itself.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page269" title="269"> </a>“Now, my dearest one, take your turn,” said the king to + his youngest son; “although you are young, and have less + experience than your brothers, let us see if you cannot succeed + where they have failed. If you are willing, go, and may God + help you.”</p> + + <p>Towards evening, when it began to be dusk, the youngest + son went into the garden to keep watch. He took with him + a sword and crossbow, a few well-tempered arrows, and a + hedgehog’s skin as a sort of apron, for he thought that while + sitting under the tree, if he spread the skin over his knees, the + pricking of the bristles on his hands might keep him awake. + And so it did, for by this means he was able to resist the + drowsiness that came over him.</p> + + <p>At midnight Ohnivak, the bird of fire, flew down and + alighted upon the tree, and was just going off with the apple + when the prince fixed an arrow to his bow, and letting it fly, + struck the bird under the wing. Although wounded, it flew + away, dropping one of its feathers upon the ground. That + night for the first time the apple remained untouched upon + the tree.</p> + + <p>“Have you caught the thief?” asked the king next day.</p> + + <p>“Not altogether, but no doubt we shall have him in time. + I have a bit of his trappings.” And he gave the king the + feather, and told him all that had taken place.</p> + + <p>The king was charmed with the feather; so lovely and + bright was it that it illumined all the galleries of the palace, + and they needed no other light.</p> + + <p>The courtiers told the king that the feather could only + belong to Ohnivak, the bird of fire, and that it was worth + all the rest of the royal treasures put together.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page270" title="270"> </a>From that time Ohnivak came no more to the garden, + and the apples remained untouched. Yet the king could + think of nothing else but how to possess this marvellous bird. + At last, beginning to despair of ever seeing it, he was filled + with melancholy, and would remain for hours in deep thought; + thus he became really ill, and every day continued to grow + worse.</p> + + <p>One day he summoned his three sons before him and + said, “My dear children, you see the sad state I am in. If + I could but hear the bird Ohnivak sing just once I should + be cured of this disease of the heart; otherwise it will be + my death. Whichever of you shall succeed in catching + Ohnivak alive and inducing him to sing to me, to him I will + give half of my kingdom and the heirship to the throne.”</p> + + <p>Having taken leave of their father the brothers set off. + They travelled together until they came to a part of the forest + where the road branched off in three directions.</p> + + <p>“Which turning shall we take?” asked the eldest.</p> + + <p>The second brother answered, “We are three, and three + roads lie before us; let us each choose one, thus we shall + treble our chances of finding the bird, for we shall seek it + in three different countries.”</p> + + <p>“That is a good idea, but how shall each one decide + which way to choose?”</p> + + <p>The youngest brother said, “I will leave the choice to + you two, and will take whichever road you leave me.”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page271" title="271"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-44.png"><img src="images/illo-44-th.png" width="320" height="477" alt="Three young men surround an old man reclining on a divan." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page272" title="272"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>So each took the road that chance decided for him, + agreeing that when their mission was over they would return + to the point of departure. In order to recognise the place + again each one planted the branch of a tree at the cross <!-- Original location of pages 271 & 272 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page273" title="273"> </a>roads, and they believed that he whose branch should take root + and grow into a big tree would be successful in the quest.</p> + + <p>When each one had planted his branch at the chosen + road they started off. The eldest rode on, and never stopped + until he reached the top of a high mountain; there he dismounted, + and let his horse graze while he ate his breakfast. + Suddenly a red fox came up, and speaking in the language + of men, said: “Pray, my handsome prince, give me a little + of what you are eating; I am very hungry.”</p> + + <p>For answer the prince let fly an arrow from his crossbow, + but it is impossible to say whether he hit the fox for it vanished + and did not appear again.</p> + + <p>The second brother, without meeting with any adventure, + reached a wide-stretching moor, where he stopped for his + meal. The red fox appeared to him and begged for food; + but he also refused food to the famished fox, and shot at him. + The creature disappeared as before.</p> + + <p>The youngest travelled on till he came to the banks of + a river. Feeling tired and hungry, he got down from his horse + and began his breakfast; while he was eating, up came the + red fox.</p> + + <p>“Please, young sir,” said the fox, “give me a morsel to + satisfy my hunger.”</p> + + <p>The prince threw him a piece of meat, and spoke kindly + to him.</p> + + <p>“Come near, do not be afraid, my red fox; I see you are + more hungry than I, but there is enough for us both.”</p> + + <p>And he divided all his provisions into two equal parts, + one for himself, and one for the poor red fox.</p> + + <p>When the latter had eaten to his heart’s content, he said: + <a class="pagenum" id="page274" title="274"> </a>“You have fed me well, in return I will serve you well; + mount your horse and follow me. If you do everything I tell + you, the Bird of Fire shall be yours.”</p> + + <p>Then he set off at a run before the horseman, clearing the + road for him with his bushy tail. By means of this marvellous + broom, mountains were cut down, ravines filled up, and rivers + bridged over.</p> + + <p>The young prince followed at a gallop, without the slightest + wish to stop, until they came to a castle built of copper.</p> + + <p>“The Bird of Fire is in this castle,” said the fox; “you + must enter exactly at midday, for then the guards will be asleep, + and you will pass unnoticed. Above all, beware of stopping + anywhere. In the first apartment you will find twelve birds + black as night, in golden cages; in the second, twelve golden + birds in wooden cages; in the third, Ohnivak, the bird of fire, + roosting on his perch. Near him are two cages, one of + wood and the other of gold; be sure you put him in the + wooden cage—you would be sorry for it if he were put into + the golden one.”</p> + + <p>The prince entered the castle, and found everything just + as the fox had told him. Having passed through the two + rooms he came to the third, and there saw the fire-bird on + his perch, apparently asleep. It was indeed a beautiful + creature, so beautiful that the prince’s heart beat high with + joy. He handled him without difficulty, and put him into + the wooden cage, thinking at the same time to himself that + it could hardly be right for so lovely a bird to be in such an + ugly cage, a golden cage could be the only right place for him. + So he took him out of the wooden cage and placed him in + the golden one. Hardly had he shut the door when the bird + <a class="pagenum" id="page275" title="275"> </a>opened his eyes and gave a piercing scream; so shrill was it + that it awoke the other birds, who began to sing as loud as + they could, and gave the alarm to the guards at the palace + door. These rushed in, seized the prince, and dragged him + before the king. The latter was very angry, and said: + “Infamous thief, who are you to have dared to force an + entrance, and pass through my sentinels, to steal my bird + Ohnivak?”</p> + + <p>“I am not a thief,” answered the young prince indignantly, + “I have come to reclaim a thief whom you protect. I am the + son of a king, and in my father’s gardens is an apple tree that + bears golden fruit. It blossoms at morning-time, while during + the day the flower develops into an apple that grows and + ripens after sunset. Now in the night your bird robbed us + of our golden apples, and though I watched and wounded + him I could not catch him. My father is dying with grief + because of this, and the only remedy that can save and restore + him to health, is that he may listen to the fire-bird’s song. + This is why I beg your majesty to give him me.”</p> + + <p>“You may have him,” said the king, “but on one condition, + that you bring me Zlato-Nrivak, the horse with the + golden mane.”</p> + + <p>So the prince had to go away empty-handed.</p> + + <p>“Why did you not do as I told you? Why must you + go and take the golden cage?” said the fox, in despair at + the failure of the expedition.</p> + + <p>“I admit it was my own fault,” said the prince, “but + do not punish me by being angry. I want your advice: tell + me how I am to get Zlato-Nrivak?”</p> + + <p>“I know how it can be done,” answered the red fox, + <a class="pagenum" id="page276" title="276"> </a>“and I will help you once more. Get on your horse, + follow me, and do as I tell you.”</p> + + <p>The fox ran on in front, clearing the road with his bushy + tail. The prince followed at a gallop, until they came to a + castle built entirely of silver.</p> + + <p>“In that castle lives the Horse with the Golden Mane,” + said the fox. “You will have to go exactly at midday, + when the sentinels are asleep; thus you will get past safe + and sound. But mind, do not stop anywhere. You must + pass through three stables. In the first are twelve black + horses with golden bridles; in the second, twelve white + horses with black bridles; in the third stands Zlato-Nrivak + in front of his manger, while near him are two bridles, one + of gold, the other of black leather. Whatever you do, beware + of using the first, for you will surely repent it.”</p> + + <p>The prince waited until the appointed time and then + entered the castle, finding everything exactly as the fox had + said. In the third stable stood Zlato-Nrivak, eating fire that + flared up out of his silver trough.</p> + + <p>The Horse with the Golden Mane was so beautiful that + the prince could not take his eyes off him. Quickly unhooking + the black leather bridle, he put it over the horse’s head. + The animal made no resistance, but was gentle and quiet as + a lamb. Then the prince looked covetously at the golden + bridle sparkling with gems, and said to himself, “It is a shame + that such a splendid creature should be guided by these + ugly black reins while there is a bridle here far more suited to + him, and that is indeed his by right.” So, forgetting his + late experience and the warnings of the red fox, he tore off + the black bridle and put in its place that of gold set with + <a class="pagenum" id="page277" title="277"> </a>precious stones. No sooner did the horse feel the change + than he began to neigh and caper about, while all the other + horses answered with a perfect storm of neighings. The + sentinels, aroused by the noise, ran in, and seizing the prince, + led him before the king.</p> + + <p>“Insolent thief,” cried the enraged monarch, “how is it + that you have escaped the vigilance of the guards and have + dared to lay hands upon my horse with the golden mane? + It is really disgraceful.”</p> + + <p>“True, I am nothing better,” replied the prince proudly, + “but I was forced to do it against my will.” And he related + all his misadventures at the copper castle, adding that it + was impossible to obtain the fire-bird except in exchange + for Zlato-Nrivak, and that he hoped his majesty would make + him a present of the horse.</p> + + <p>“Most willingly,” answered the king, “but on one condition, + that you bring me the Maiden with the Golden + Locks: she lives in the golden castle on the shores of the + Black Sea.”</p> + + <p>The fox was waiting in the forest the prince’s return, and + when he saw him come back without the horse he was very + angry indeed.</p> + + <p>“Did I not warn you,” said he, “to be content with the + black leather bridle? It is really a loss of time to try and + help such an ungrateful fellow, for it seems impossible to + make you hear reason.”</p> + + <p>“Don’t be cross,” said the prince, “I confess that I am in + fault; I ought to have obeyed your orders. But have a little + more patience with me and help me out of this difficulty.”</p> + + <p>“Very well; but this will certainly be the last time. If + <a class="pagenum" id="page278" title="278"> </a>you do just as you are told we may yet repair all that has + been spoilt by your imprudence. Mount your horse and + follow—off!”</p> + + <p>The fox ran on in front, clearing the road with his bushy + tail, until they reached the shores of the Black Sea.</p> + + <p>“That palace yonder,” said the fox, “is the residence of + the Queen of the Ocean Kingdom. She has three daughters; + it is the youngest who has the golden hair, and is called Zlato-Vlaska. + Now you must first go to the queen and ask her to + give you one of her daughters in marriage. If she takes kindly + to your proposal she will bid you choose, and mind you take + that princess who is the most plainly dressed.”</p> + + <p>The queen received him most graciously, and when he + explained the object of his visit she led him into a room + where the three daughters were spinning.</p> + + <p>They were so much alike that no one could possibly + distinguish one from the other, and they were all so marvellously + lovely that when the young prince looked upon + them he dared hardly breathe. Their hair was carefully + covered by a veil through which one could not distinguish + the colour of it, but their dresses were different. The first + wore a gown and veil embroidered with gold, and used a + golden distaff; the second had on a gown embroidered with + silver and held a distaff of the same metal; the third wore a + gown and veil of dazzling whiteness, and her distaff was made + of wood.</p> + + <p>The mother bade the prince choose, whereupon he pointed + to the maiden clothed in white, saying, “Give me this one + to wife.”</p> + + <p>“Ah,” said the queen, “some one has been letting you + <a class="pagenum" id="page279" title="279"> </a>into the secret: but wait a little, we shall meet again to-morrow.”</p> + + <p>All that night the prince lay awake, wondering how he + should manage not to make a mistake on the morrow. At + dawn he was already at the palace gates, which he had + hardly entered when the princess clothed in white chanced + to pass: it was Zlato-Vlaska, and she had come to meet him.</p> + + <p>“If it is your wish to choose me again to-day,” she said, + “observe carefully, and take the maiden around whose head + buzzes a small fly.”</p> + + <p>In the afternoon the queen took the prince into a room + where her three daughters sat, and said: “If among these + princesses you recognise the one you chose yesterday she + shall be yours; if not, you must die.”</p> + + <p>The young girls stood side by side, dressed alike in costly + robes, and all had golden hair. The prince was puzzled, and + their beauty and splendour dazzled him. For some time he + could hardly see distinctly; then, all of a sudden, a small fly + buzzed over the head of one of the princesses.</p> + + <p>“This is the maiden who belongs to me,” cried he, “and + whom I chose yesterday.”</p> + + <p>The queen, astonished that he should have guessed correctly, + said, “Quite right, but I cannot let you have her until + you have submitted to another trial, which shall be explained + to you to-morrow.”</p> + + <p>On the morrow she pointed out to him a large fish-pond + which lay in the forest, and giving him a small golden sieve, + said: “If with this sieve you can, before sunset, empty that + fish-pond yonder, I will give you my daughter with the golden + hair, but if you fail you will lose your life.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page280" title="280"> </a>The prince took the sieve, and, going down to the pond, + plunged it in to try his luck; but no sooner had he lifted it + up than all the water ran out through the holes—not a drop + was left behind. Not knowing what to do, he sat down on + the bank with the sieve in his hand, wondering in what + possible way the difficulty might be overcome.</p> + + <p>“Why are you so sad?” asked the maiden in white, as + she came towards him.</p> + + <p>“Because I fear you will never be mine,” sighed he; + “your mother has given me an impossible task.”</p> + + <p>“Come, cheer up, away with fear; it will all be right in + the end.”</p> + + <p>Thereupon she took the sieve and threw it into the fishpond. + Instantly the water turned to foam on the surface, + and a thick vapour rose up, which fell in a fog so dense that + nothing could be seen through it. Then the prince heard + footsteps, and turning round saw his horse coming towards + him, with his bridle down and the red fox at his side.</p> + + <p>“Mount quickly,” said the horse, “there is not a moment + to lose; lift the maiden in front of you.”</p> + + <p>The faithful steed flew like an arrow, and sped rapidly + along over the road that had been recently cleared by the + bushy tail of the red fox. But this time, instead of leading, + the red fox followed, his tail working marvels as he went: it + destroyed the bridges, reopened the ravines, raised high mountains, + and in fact put back everything as it used to be.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page281" title="281"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-45.png"><img src="images/illo-45-th.png" width="317" height="495" alt="A young man speaks to a young woman." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page282" title="282"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>The prince felt very happy as he rode along, holding the + Princess with the Golden Hair, but it saddened him much to + think he would have to give up all thought of marrying her + himself, and that within a few short hours he must leave her <!-- Original location of pages 281 & 282 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page283" title="283"> </a>with the king of the silver palace: the nearer he came to it, + the more wretched he grew. The red fox, who noticed this, + said: “It appears to me that you do not want to exchange + the lovely Zlato-Vlaska for the Horse with the Golden Mane: + is it not so? Well, I have helped you so far, I will see what + I can do for you now.”</p> + + <p>And having thus spoken he turned a somersault over the + stump of a fallen tree which lay in the forest: while, to the + prince’s amazement, he was immediately transformed into a + young girl exactly resembling the Princess with the Golden + Hair.</p> + + <p>“Now, leave your real bride in the forest,” said the + transformed fox, “and take me with you to offer to the + king of the silver palace in exchange for his horse Zlato-Nrivak. + Mount the horse, return here, and escape with the + maid you love; I will manage the rest.”</p> + + <p>The king of the silver castle received the maiden without + the least suspicion, and handed over in exchange the Horse + with the Golden Mane, over whose back lay the bejewelled + bridle. The prince left at once.</p> + + <p>At the palace all were busy preparing the wedding feast, + for the marriage was to take place immediately, and everything + was to be of the most costly description. Invitations + had been out to all the grandees of the land.</p> + + <p>Towards the end of the feast, when every one had drunk + his fill of wine and pleasure, the king asked his guests their + opinions on the charms of his bride.</p> + + <p>“She is most beautiful,” said one, “in fact, it would be + impossible for her to be more lovely; only, it seems to me + that her eyes are somewhat like those of a fox.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page284" title="284"> </a>The words were hardly out of his mouth when the royal + bride vanished, while in her place sat a red fox, who with + one vigorous bound sprang through the door and disappeared + to rejoin the prince, who had hastened on in front. With + sweeping strokes of his bushy tail he overthrew bridges, + reopened precipices, and heaped up mountains; but it was + very hard work for the poor thing, and he did not come up + with the runaways until they had almost reached the copper + castle. Here they all had a rest, while the red fox turned + a somersault and transformed himself into a horse resembling + the one with the golden mane. Then the prince entered the + copper castle and exchanged the transformed fox for the fire-bird + Ohnivak, the king having no suspicions whatever. The + red fox, having thus deceived the monarch, reassumed his + own shape and hurried after the departing prince, whom he + did not overtake until they had reached the banks of the + river where they had first become acquainted.</p> + + <p>“Now here you are, prince,” said the red fox, “in + possession of Ohnivak, of the lovely Zlato-Vlaska, and of + the Horse with the Golden Mane. Henceforth you can + manage without my help, so return to your father’s house + in peace and joy; but, take warning, do not stop anywhere + on the way, for if you do some misfortune will overtake you.”</p> + + <p>With these words the red fox vanished, while the prince + continued his journey unhindered. In his hand he held the + golden cage that contained the fire-bird, and at his side the + lovely Zlato-Vlaska rode the Horse with the Golden Mane; + truly, he was the happiest of men.</p> + + <p>When he reached the cross roads where he had parted + from his brothers, he hastened to look for the branches they + <a class="pagenum" id="page285" title="285"> </a>had planted. His alone had become a spreading tree, theirs + were both withered. Delighted with this proof of divine + favour, he felt a strong desire to rest for a while under the + shadow of his own tree; he therefore dismounted, and assisting + the princess to do the same, fastened their horses to + one of the branches and hung up the cage containing + Ohnivak on another: within a few moments they were all + sound asleep.</p> + + <p>Meanwhile the two elder brothers arrived at the same + place by different roads, and both with empty hands. There + they found their two branches withered, that of their brother + having grown into a splendid tree. Under the shade of the + latter he lay sleeping; by his side was the Maid with the + Golden Locks; the horse, Zlato-Nrivak, was fastened to a tree, + and the fire-bird roosted in his golden cage.</p> + + <p>The hearts of the two brothers were filled with envious + and wicked thoughts, and they whispered thus to one another, + “Just think what will become of us—the youngest will receive + half of the kingdom during our father’s life and succeed to the + throne at his death; why not cut his throat at once? One of + us will take the Maid with the Golden Locks, the other can + carry the bird to our father and keep the Horse with the Golden + Mane; as for the kingdom, we will divide it between us.”</p> + + <p>After this debate they killed their youngest brother and + cut up his body into small pieces, while they threatened to + treat Zlato-Vlaska in the same way if she attempted to disobey + them.</p> + + <p>On reaching home they sent the Horse with the Golden + Mane to the marble stables, the cage containing Ohnivak was + placed in the room where their father lay sick, and the princess + <a class="pagenum" id="page286" title="286"> </a>was allowed a beautiful suite of apartments and maids of + honour to attend her.</p> + + <p>When the king, who was much weakened by suffering, had + looked at the bird, he asked after his youngest son. To which + the brothers replied: “We have not seen or heard anything + of him, it is very likely that he has been killed.”</p> + + <p>The poor old man was much affected—it seemed, indeed, + as if his last hour had come. The fire-bird moped and refused + to sing; the Horse with the Golden Mane stood with his + head bent down before his manger, and would eat no food; + while Princess Zlato-Vlaska remained as silent as if she had + been born dumb, her beautiful hair was neglected and uncombed, + and she wept—her tears fell fast.</p> + + <p>Now as the red fox chanced to pass through the forest + he came upon the mangled body of the youngest brother, and + he at once set to work to put the scattered pieces together, + but was unable to restore them to life. At that moment a + raven, accompanied by two young ones, came hovering overhead. + The fox crouched behind a bramble bush; and when + one of the young birds alighted upon the body to feed, he + seized it and made a pretence of strangling it. Upon which + the parent bird, full of anxious love and fear, perched upon a + branch close by and croaked as if to say, “Let my poor little + nestling go. I have done you no harm, neither have I worried + you; let him free, and I will take the first opportunity of + returning your kindness.”</p> + + <p>“Just so,” replied the red fox, “for I am greatly in need + of some kindness. Now if you will fetch me some of the + Water of Death, and some of the Water of Life, from the + Red Sea, I will let your nestling go safe and sound.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page287" title="287"> </a>The old raven promised to fetch the water, and went off + at once.</p> + + <p>Within three days he returned, carrying in his beak two + small bottles, one full of the Water of Death, the other of + the Water of Life. When the red fox received them he + wished first to try their effect upon some living creature, so + he cut the small raven up, and joining the pieces together, + watered them with the Water of Death. Instantly they + became a living bird, without mark or join anywhere. This + he sprinkled with the Water of Life, upon which the young + raven spread its wings and flew off to its family.</p> + + <p>The red fox then performed the same operation on the + body of the young prince, and with the same happy result, + for he rose again perfect in form, and having about him no + wound scars. On coming to life again, all he said was, “Dear + me! What a pleasant sleep I have had.”</p> + + <p>“I believe you,” replied the red fox, “you would have + gone on sleeping for ever if I had not awakened you. And + what a foolish young man you are: did I not particularly + order you not to stop anywhere, but to go straight back to + your father’s house?”</p> + + <p>He then related all that his brothers had done, and having + obtained a peasant’s dress for him, led him to the outskirts of + the forest, close to the royal palace, where he left him.</p> + + <p>The young prince then entered the palace grounds, unrecognised + by the servants, and on representing that he was + in need of employment, was appointed stable-boy to the + royal stables. Some little time after he heard the grooms + lamenting that the Horse with the Golden Mane would + eat no food.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page288" title="288"> </a>“What a pity it is,” said they, “that this splendid steed + should starve to death; he droops his head and will take + nothing.”</p> + + <p>“Give him,” said the disguised prince, “some pea-straw; + I bet you anything he will eat that.”</p> + + <p>“But do you really think so? Why, our rough draught + horses would refuse such coarse food.”</p> + + <p>The prince’s only answer was to fetch a bundle of pea-straw, + which he put into Zlato-Nrivak’s marble trough: then, + passing his hand gently over his neck and mane, he said to + him, “Grieve no more, my horse with the golden mane.”</p> + + <p>The beautiful creature recognised his master’s voice, and + neighing with joy, greedily devoured the pea-straw.</p> + + <p>The news was noised about from one end of the palace + to the other, and the sick king summoned the boy to his + presence.</p> + + <p>“I hear you have made Zlato-Nrivak eat,” said his + majesty; “do you think you could make my fire-bird sing? + Go and examine him closely: he is very sad, he droops his + wings, and will neither eat nor drink. Ah me! if he dies + I shall certainly die too.”</p> + + <p>“Your majesty may rest assured, the bird will not die. + Let him have some husks of barley to eat, then he will soon + be all right and begin to sing.”</p> + + <p>The king ordered them to be brought, and the disguised + prince put a handful into Ohnivak’s cage, saying, “Cheer + up, my fire-bird.”</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page289" title="289"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-46.png"><img src="images/illo-46-th.png" width="328" height="499" alt="A king leads a young man into a room where a woman lies on the bed looking depressed." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page290" title="290"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>As soon as Ohnivak heard his master’s voice he shook + himself, and made his feathers shine with more than their + usual brightness. Then he began to dance about his cage, <!-- Original location of pages 289 & 290 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page291" title="291"> </a>and pecking up the husks, sang so exquisitely that the + king immediately felt better, and it was as if a great weight + had been lifted off his heart. The fire-bird again burst into + song, and this so affected the king that he sat up quite well, + and embraced the disguised prince out of very gratitude.</p> + + <p>“Now,” said he, “teach me how to restore to health + this beautiful maiden with the golden hair whom my sons + brought back with them; for she will not speak a word, her + beautiful hair remains uncared for, and her tears fall night + and day.”</p> + + <p>“If your majesty will allow me to speak a few words + to her, it may be the means of making her bright and + happy.”</p> + + <p>The king himself led the way to her apartments, and + the disguised prince, taking her hand, said: “Look up a + moment, sweetheart; why these tears? And why grieve + thus, dear bride?”</p> + + <p>The maiden knew him at once, and with a cry of joy + threw herself into his arms. This astonished the king + mightily, and he could not for the life of him think how + a stable-boy dare address such a princess as his “dear + bride.”</p> + + <p>The prince then addressed the king thus: “And are + you indeed the only one who does not know me? How + is it, my father and sovereign, that you have not recognised + your youngest son? I alone have succeeded in obtaining + the Fire-Bird, the Horse with the Golden Mane, and the + Maid with the Golden Hair.”</p> + + <p>Thereupon he related all his adventures, and Zlato-Vlaska + in her turn told how the wicked brothers had threatened + <a class="pagenum" id="page292" title="292"> </a>to kill her if she betrayed them. As for these bad men, + they shook from head to foot, and trembled like leaves + in the wind. The indignant king ordered them to be + executed then and there.</p> + + <p>Not very long after these events the youngest prince + married the beautiful Zlato-Vlaska, and the king gave him + half of his kingdom as a wedding present. When the old + king died he reigned in his stead, and lived happily with + the princess ever after.</p> +</div> + +<div id="story_17" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page293" title="293"> </a> + <h2 class="story_title">TEARS OF PEARLS</h2> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page294" title="294"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page295" title="295"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-47.png"><img src="images/illo-47-th.png" width="314" height="257" alt="An old man blesses a young person." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">TEARS OF PEARLS</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">Once</span> upon a time there lived a very rich widow, with + whom lived three children—a handsome stepson; his + sister, who was marvellously beautiful; and her own daughter, + passably good-looking.</p> + + <p>All three children lived under the same roof, but, as is + often the case where there are step-parents, they were treated + very differently. The lady’s own daughter was bad-tempered, + disobedient, vain, and of a tell-tale disposition: yet she was + <a class="pagenum" id="page296" title="296"> </a>made much of, praised, and caressed. The step-children + were treated very harshly: the boy, kind-hearted and obliging, + was made to do all sorts of hard unpleasant work, was constantly + scolded, and looked upon as a good-for-nothing. The + step-daughter, who was not only exceedingly pretty but was + as sweet as an angel, was found fault with on all occasions, + and her life made utterly miserable.</p> + + <p>It is, after all, but natural to love one’s own children + better than those of others, but the feeling of love should be + governed by the laws of fairness. Now this wicked woman + was blind to the faults of the child she loved, and to the good + qualities of her husband’s children, whom she hated.</p> + + <p>When in a bad temper she was fond of boasting of the + handsome fortune she intended securing for her own daughter, + even though the step-children should be unprovided for. But, + as the old proverb says, “Man proposes, but God disposes.” + We shall therefore see how things turned out.</p> + + <p>One Sunday morning, before going to church, the step-daughter + went into the garden to pick some flowers for + decorating the altar. She had only gathered a few roses when, + looking up, she saw quite close to her three young men + robed in dazzling white garments. They sat on a bench + shaded by shrubs, while near them was an old man who + asked her for alms.</p> + + <p>She felt rather nervous before the strangers, but when she + saw the old man she took her last penny from her purse and + gave it him. He thanked her, and raising his hand over + the girl’s head, said to the men: “This orphan girl is pious, + patient under misfortune, and kind to the poor, with whom + she shares the little she has. Tell me what you wish for her.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page297" title="297"> </a>The first said, “I wish that when she weeps her tears + may be changed into so many pearls.”</p> + + <p>“And I,” replied the second, “that when she smiles sweet + roses may fall from her lips.”</p> + + <p>“My wish,” said the third, “is that whenever she dips her + hands into water there shall appear in it shining gold-fish.”</p> + + <p>“All these gifts shall be hers,” added the old man. And + with these words they vanished.</p> + + <p>The maiden was filled with awe, and fell on her knees in + prayer. Then her heart was filled with joy and peace, and + she went back into the house. She had scarcely crossed the + threshold when her stepmother came forward, and looking at + her sternly, said, “Well, where have you been?”</p> + + <p>The poor child began to cry, when—marvel of marvels—instead + of tears, pearls fell from her eyes.</p> + + <p>Notwithstanding her rage, the stepmother picked them up + as quickly as possible, while the girl smiled as she watched + her. And as she smiled roses fell from her lips, and her + stepmother was beside herself with delight.</p> + + <p>The girl then went to put the flowers she had gathered in + water; and as she dipped her fingers in it while arranging + them, pretty little gold-fish appeared in the bowl.</p> + + <p>From that day these marvels were constantly occurring; + the tears were changed into pearls, the smiles scattered roses, + and the water, even if she dipped but the tips of her fingers + in, was filled with gold-fish.</p> + + <p>The stepmother softened and became more gentle, while + little by little she managed to draw from her step-child the + secret of these gifts.</p> + + <p>So next Sunday morning she sent her own daughter into + <a class="pagenum" id="page298" title="298"> </a>the garden to gather flowers, under pretence of their being for + the altar. When she had picked a few, she raised her eyes + and saw the three young men sitting on a low seat, while near + them stood the little old man with white hair, begging for + alms. She pretended to be shy before the young men, but + at the beggar’s request drew from her pocket a gold piece, and + gave it him, evidently much against her will. He put it in + his pocket, and turning to his companions, said: “This girl + is the spoilt child of her mother; she is bad-tempered and + naughty, while her heart is hardened against the poor. It is + easy to understand why, for the first time in her life, she has + been so generous to-day. Tell me what gifts you would wish + me to bestow upon her.”</p> + + <p>The first said, “May her tears be changed into lizards.”</p> + + <p>“And her smile produce hideous toads,” added the second.</p> + + <p>“And when her hands touch the water may it be filled + with serpents,” said the third.</p> + + <p>“So let it be,” cried the old man. And they all vanished.</p> + + <p>The poor girl was terrified, and went back to tell her + mother what had happened. And it was even so; for if she + smiled hideous toads fell from her mouth, her tears were + changed into lizards, and the water in which she dipped but + the tips of her fingers was filled with serpents.</p> + + <p>The stepmother was in despair, but she only loved her + child the more, and hated the orphans with a yet more bitter + hatred. Indeed, she worried them to such an extent that the + boy determined to put up with it no longer, but to seek his + fortune elsewhere. So he tied up his belongings in a handkerchief, + took a loving farewell of his sister, commending her + to God’s care, and left his home. The great world lay before + <a class="pagenum" id="page299" title="299"> </a>him, but which path to take he knew not. Turning to the + cemetery where his parents lay side by side, he wept and + prayed, kissed the earth that covered them three times, and + set off on his travels.</p> + + <p>At that moment he felt something hard in the folds of his + tunic, and pressing on his heart. Wondering what it could + be, he put in his hand and drew thence a charming portrait + of his dearly loved sister, surrounded with pearls, roses, and + gold-fish. So great was his astonishment he could hardly + believe his eyes. But he was very happy, and kissed the + picture over and over again; then, with one more look at the + cemetery, he made the sign of the cross and departed.</p> + + <p>Now a beautiful story is soon told, but the acts of which + it is the sum pass more slowly.</p> + + <p>After many adventures of little importance he reached the + capital of a kingdom by the sea, and there obtained the post + of under-gardener at the royal palace, with good food and + wages.</p> + + <p>In his prosperity he did not forget his unhappy sister, for + he felt very uneasy about her. When he had a few moments + to himself he would sit down in some retired spot and gaze + upon her portrait with a sad heart and eyes filled with tears. + For the picture was a faithful likeness of her, and he looked + upon it as a gift from his parents.</p> + + <p>Now the king had noticed this habit of his, and one day + while he sat by a stream looking at the picture he came quietly + behind him, and glanced over his shoulder to see what he was + so attentively regarding.</p> + + <p>“Give me that portrait,” said the monarch.</p> + + <p>The boy handed it him. The king examined it closely, + <a class="pagenum" id="page300" title="300"> </a>and admiring it greatly, said: “I have never seen such a beautiful + face in all my life, never even dreamed of such loveliness. + Come, tell me, is the original of the picture living?”</p> + + <p>The lad burst into tears, and told him it was the living + image of his sister, who a short time since had received as + a special mark of favour from God, that her tears should be + changed into pearls, her smiles into roses, and the touch of + her hands in water should produce beautiful gold-fish.</p> + + <p>The king commanded him to write to his stepmother at + once and bid her send her lovely step-daughter to the chapel + of the palace, where the king would be waiting to marry her. + The letter also contained promises of special royal favours.</p> + + <p>The lad wrote the letter, which the king sent by a special + messenger.</p> + + <p>Now a good story is soon told, but the deeds of which it + is the sum are not performed so quickly.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page301" title="301"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-48.png"><img src="images/illo-48-th.png" width="307" height="486" alt="An older man looks at a young man looking at a miniature portrait." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page302" title="302"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>When the stepmother received the letter she determined + to say nothing about it to her step-child, but she showed it + to her own daughter, and talked the matter over with her. + Then she went to learn the art of sorcery from a witch, and + having found out all it was necessary to know, set off with + both of the girls. On approaching the capital, the wicked + woman pushed her step-child out of the carriage and repeated + some magic words over her. After this she became very + small and covered with feathers, then in a moment she was + changed into a wild-duck. She began to quack, and made + for the water, as ducks do, and swam to a far distance. The + stepmother bade her farewell in the following words: “By + the strength of my hate may my will be fulfilled. Swim + about the banks in the form of a duck, and rejoice in thy <!-- Original location of pages 301 & 302 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page303" title="303"> </a>liberty. During that time my daughter shall take thy form, + shall marry the king, and shall enjoy the good fortune fate + destined for thee.”</p> + + <p>At the conclusion of these words her own child became + endowed with all the graces and beauty of her unfortunate + step-sister. The two then continued their journey, arriving at + the royal chapel at the appointed hour. The king received + them with all honours, while the deceitful woman gave away + her own daughter, whom the bridegroom believed to be the + original of the beautiful picture. After the ceremony the + mother went away loaded with presents. The king, as he + looked at his young wife, could not understand why he did + not feel for her the sympathy and admiration he had felt for + the portrait she so much resembled. But it could not be + altered now; what is done is done. So he admired her beauty + and looked forward to the pleasure of seeing pearls fall from + her eyes, roses from her lips, and gold-fish at the touch of her + fingers.</p> + + <p>During the wedding feast the newly-made bride forgot + herself and smiled at her husband; immediately a number of + hideous toads escaped from her lips. The king, overcome + with horror and disgust, rushed away from her, upon which + she began to cry, but instead of pearls, lizards fell from her + eyes. The majordomo ordered water to be brought for her + to wash her hands, but no sooner had she dipped the tips of + her fingers in the bowl than it was filled with serpents that + hissed and twisted and threw themselves among the wedding + guests. The panic was general, and a scene of great confusion + followed. The guard was called in, and had the greatest + trouble to clear the hall of the disgusting reptiles.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page304" title="304"> </a>The bridegroom had taken refuge in the garden, and when + he saw the young man coming towards him, whom he thought + had deceived him, his anger overcame him, and he struck the + poor lad with so much force that he fell down dead.</p> + + <p>The queen ran forward sobbing, and taking the king by + the hand, said: “What have you done? You have killed my + innocent brother. It is neither my fault, nor was it his, that + since the wedding I have by some enchantment lost the + marvellous power I possessed before. This evil will pass + away in time, but time can never restore to me my dear + brother, my own mother’s son.”</p> + + <p>“Forgive me, dear wife; in a moment of irritation I + thought he had deceived me, and I wanted to punish him, + but did not mean to kill. I regret it deeply, but it cannot be + helped now. Forgive me my fault as I forgive yours, with all + my heart.”</p> + + <p>“You have my forgiveness, but I beg you to see that your + wife’s brother has an honourable burial.”</p> + + <p>Her wishes were carried out, and the orphan lad, who had + passed as her brother, was laid in a handsome coffin. The + chapel was hung with black, and at night a guard was placed + both inside and out.</p> + + <p>Towards midnight the church doors silently opened, and + while the guards were overcome by sleep a pretty little duck + entered unnoticed. She stopped in the middle of the aisle, + shook herself, and pulled out her feathers one by one. Then + it took the form of the beautiful step-daughter, for it was she. + She went up to her brother’s coffin and stood gazing at him, + and as she looked she wept sorrowfully. Then she put on her + feathers again and went out a duck. When the guards awoke + <a class="pagenum" id="page305" title="305"> </a>they were astonished to find a quantity of fine pearls in the + coffin. Next day they told the king that the doors had opened + of themselves towards midnight, that they had been overcome + by sleep, and that on awakening they had found a large + number of pearls in the coffin, but knew not how they got + there. The king was very much surprised, especially at the + appearance of the pearls, that ought to have been produced + by his wife’s tears. On the second night he doubled the + guard, and impressed upon them the necessity for watchfulness.</p> + + <p>At midnight the doors again opened silently as before, the + soldiers went to sleep, and the same little duck entered, and, + taking out her feathers, appeared as a lovely maiden. She + could not help smiling as she looked upon the sleeping + soldiers, the number of which had been doubled on her + account; and as she smiled a number of roses fell from her lips. + As she drew near her brother her tears fell in torrents, leaving + a profusion of fine pearls. After some time she put on her + feathers and went out a duck. When the guards awoke they + took the roses and the pearls to the king. He was still more + surprised to see roses with the pearls, for these roses should + have fallen from his wife’s lips. He again increased the + number of the guard, and threatened them with the most + severe punishment if they failed to watch all night. They + did their best to obey, but in vain; they could only sleep. + When they awoke they found, not only roses and pearls, but + little gold-fish swimming in the holy water.</p> + + <p>The amazed king could only conclude that their sleep + was caused by magic. On the fourth night he not only increased + the number of soldiers, but, unknown to every one, hid + <a class="pagenum" id="page306" title="306"> </a>himself behind the altar, where he hung a mirror, through + which he could see everything that passed without being seen.</p> + + <p>At midnight the doors opened. The soldiers, under the + influence of sleep, had let fall their arms and lay on the ground. + The king kept his eyes fixed on the mirror, through which he + saw a little wild-duck enter. It looked timidly round on all + sides, then, reassured at the sight of the sleeping guards, + advanced to the centre of the nave and took off its feathers, + thus appearing as a young maiden of exquisite beauty.</p> + + <p>The king, overwhelmed with joy and admiration, had a + presentiment that this was his true bride. So when she drew + near the coffin he crept noiselessly out of his hiding-place, + and with a lighted taper set fire to the feathers. They flared + up immediately, and with such a bright light that the soldiers + were aroused. The girl ran towards the monarch, wringing + her hands and weeping tears of pearl.</p> + + <p>“What have you done?” cried she. “How can I now + escape my stepmother’s vengeance? For it is by her magic + that I have been changed into a wild-duck.”</p> + + <p>When the king had heard all, he ordered some of his + soldiers to seize the wife he had married and to take her + right out of the country. He sent others to take the wicked + stepmother prisoner, and to burn her as a witch. Both commands + were instantly carried out. Meanwhile the girl drew + from the folds of her gown three small bottles, filled with + three different kinds of water, which she had brought from + the sea.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page307" title="307"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-49.png"><img src="images/illo-49-th.png" width="313" height="493" alt="A young man sets a fire in a chapel." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page308" title="308"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p>The first possessed the virtue of restoring life. This she + sprinkled over her brother, whereupon the chill and rigidity + of death disappeared, the colour came to his face, and warm <!-- Original location of pages 307 & 308 --> + <a class="pagenum" id="page309" title="309"> </a>red blood flowed from his wound. Upon the wound she + poured water from the second bottle, and it was immediately + healed. When she had made use of the third kind of water + he opened his eyes, looked at her with astonishment, and + threw himself joyfully into her arms.</p> + + <p>The king, enraptured at this sight, conducted the two + back to the palace.</p> + + <p>So instead of a funeral there was a wedding, to which a + large number of guests were immediately invited. Thus the + orphan maid was married to the king, while her brother + became one of his majesty’s nobles. And the magnificence + of the wedding feast was greater than anything seen or + heard of.</p> + + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page310" title="310"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + + +</div> + +<div id="story_18" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page311" title="311"> </a> + <h2 class="story_title">THE SLUGGARD</h2> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page312" title="312"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page313" title="313"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-50.png"><img src="images/illo-50-th.png" width="308" height="203" alt="A man walks alongside a pair of buckets attached with a pole." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">THE SLUGGARD</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">On</span> the banks of a certain river, where there was always + good fishing, lived an old man and his three sons. The + two eldest were sharp-witted, active young men, already married; + the youngest was stupid and idle, and a bachelor. When + the father was dying, he called his children to him and told + them how he had left his property. The house was for his + two married sons, with a sum of three hundred florins each. + After his death he was buried with great pomp, and after + the funeral there was a splendid feast. All these honours + were supposed to be for the benefit of the man’s soul.</p> + + <p>When the elder brothers took possession of their inheritance, + they said to the youngest: “Listen, brother; let us take + <a class="pagenum" id="page314" title="314"> </a>charge of your share of the money, for we intend going out + into the world as merchants, and when we have made a great + deal of money we will buy you a hat, a sash, and a pair of + red boots. You will be better at home; and mind you do as + your sisters-in-law tell you.”</p> + + <p>For a long time this silly fellow had been wanting a cap, + a sash, and a pair of red boots, so he was easily persuaded + to give up all his money.</p> + + <p>The brothers set out on their travels, and crossed the sea + in search of fortune. The “fool” of the family remained + at home; and, as he was an out-and-out sluggard, he would + lie whole days at a time on the warm stove without doing a + stroke of work, and only obeying his sisters-in-law with the + greatest reluctance. He liked fried onions, potato soup, and + cider, better than anything else in the world.</p> + + <p>One day his sisters-in-law asked him to fetch them some + water.</p> + + <p>It was winter, and a hard frost; moreover, the sluggard did + not feel at all inclined to go out. So he said, “Go yourselves, + I prefer to stay here by the fire.”</p> + + <p>“Stupid boy, go at once. We will have some onions, + potato soup, and cider ready for you when you come back. + If you refuse to do what we ask you we shall tell our husbands, + and then there will be neither cap, sash, nor red boots + for you.”</p> + + <p>At these words the sluggard thought he had better go. + So he rolled off the stove, took a hatchet and a couple of + pails, and went down to the river. On the surface of the + water, where the ice had been broken, was a large pike. The + sluggard seized him by the fins and pulled him out.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page315" title="315"> </a>“If you will let me go,” said the pike, “I promise to give + you everything you wish for.”</p> + + <p>“Well then, I should like all my desires to be fulfilled the + moment I utter them.”</p> + + <p>“You shall have everything you want the moment you + pronounce these words:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>‘At my behest, and by the orders of the pike,</p> + <p>May such and such things happen, as I like.’”</p> + </div> + + <p>“Just wait one moment while I try the effect,” said the + sluggard, and began at once to say:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“At my behest, and by the orders of the pike,</p> + <p>Bring onions, cider, soup, just as I like.”</p> + </div> + + <p>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?”</p> + + <p>“Always,” replied the pike.</p> + + <p>The sluggard put the pike back into the river, and turning + towards his buckets, said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“At my behest, and by the orders of the pike,</p> + <p>Walk home yourselves, my pails—that I should like.”</p> + </div> + + <p>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.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page316" title="316"> </a>“Bother! do it yourselves.”</p> + + <p>“It is not fit work for women. Besides, if you don’t do it + the stove will be cold, and then you will be the chief sufferer. + Moreover, pay attention to what we say, for if you do not + obey us, there will be no red boots, nor any other pretty + things.”</p> + + <p>The sluggard then just sat up and said:</p> + + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“At my behest, and by the orders of the pike,</p> + <p>Let what my sisters want be done—that’s what I like.”</p> + </div> + + <p>Instantly the hatchet came out from behind a stool and + chopped up a large heap of wood, put a part of it on the stove, + and retired to its corner. All this time the sluggard was + eating and drinking at his ease.</p> + + <p>Another day some wood had to be brought from the forest. + Our sluggard now thought he would like to show off before + the villagers, so he pulled a sledge out of the shed, loaded it + with onions and soup, after which he pronounced the magic + words.</p> + + <p>The sledge started off, and passing through the village at + a rattling pace, ran over several people, and frightened the + women and children.</p> + + <p>When the forest was reached, our friend looked on while + the blocks of wood and faggots cut, tied, and laid themselves + on the sledge, after which they set off home again. + But when they got to the middle of the village the + men, who had been hurt and frightened in the morning, + seized hold of the sluggard and pulled him off the sledge, + dragging him along by the hair to give him a sound + thrashing.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page317" title="317"> </a>At first he thought it was only a joke, but when the blows + hurt his shoulders, he said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“At my behest, and by the orders of the pike,</p> + <p>Come, faggots, haste, and my assailants strike.”</p> + </div> + + <p>In a moment all the blocks of wood and faggots jumped + off the sledge and began to hit right and left, and they hit + so well that the men were glad to get out of the way as best + they could.</p> + + <p>The sluggard laughed at them till his sides ached; then + he remounted his sledge, and was soon lying on the stove + again.</p> + + <p>From that day he became famous, and his doings were + talked about all through the country.</p> + + <p>At last even the king heard of him, and, his curiosity + being aroused, he sent some of his soldiers to fetch him.</p> + + <p>“Now then, booby,” said the soldier, “come down off + that stove and follow me to the king’s palace.”</p> + + <p>“Why should I? There is as much cider, onions, and + soup as I want at home.”</p> + + <p>The man, indignant at his want of respect, struck him.</p> + + <p>Upon which the sluggard said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“At my behest, and by the orders of the pike,</p> + <p>May this man get a taste of what a broom is like.”</p> + </div> + + <p>A large broom, and not particularly clean, immediately + hopped up, and first dipping itself in a pail of water, beat + the soldier so mercilessly that he was obliged to escape + through the window, whence he returned to the king. His + majesty, amazed at the sluggard’s refusal, sent another + <a class="pagenum" id="page318" title="318"> </a>messenger. This man was ’cuter than his comrade, and + first made inquiries as to the sluggard’s tastes. Then he + went up to him and said, “Good-day, my friend; will you + come with me to see the king? He wishes to present you + with a cap, a waistband, and a pair of red boots.”</p> + + <p>“With the greatest pleasure; you go on, I will soon + overtake you.”</p> + + <p>Then he ate as much as he could of his favourite dishes + and went to sleep on the stove. He slept so long that at + last his sisters-in-law woke him up and told him he would + be late if he did not at once go to see the king. The lazy + fellow said nothing but these words:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“At my behest, and by the orders of the pike,</p> + <p>This stove to carry me before the king I’d like.”</p> + </div> + + <p>At the very same instant the stove moved from its place + and carried him right up to the palace door. The king was + filled with amazement, and running out, followed by the + whole court, asked the sluggard what he would like to have.</p> + + <p>“I have merely come to fetch the hat, waistband, and + red boots you promised me.”</p> + + <p>Just then the charming princess Gapiomila came to find + out what was going on. Directly the sluggard saw her, he + thought her so enchanting that he whispered to himself:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“At my behest, and by the orders of the pike,</p> + <p>That this princess so fair may love me, I should like.”</p> + </div> + + <p>Then he ordered his stove to take him back home, and + when there he continued to eat onions and soup and to + drink cider.</p> + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page319" title="319"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-51.png"><img src="images/illo-51-th.png" width="334" height="495" alt="A king and courtiers confront a man lying on a divan." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page320" title="320"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page321" title="321"> </a>Meanwhile the princess had fallen in love with him, and + begged her father to send for him again. As the sluggard + would not consent, the king had him bound when asleep, + and thus brought to the palace. Then he summoned a + celebrated magician, who at his orders shut the princess + and sluggard up in a crystal cask, to which was fastened a + balloon well filled with gas, and sent it up in the air among + the clouds. The princess wept bitterly, but the fool sat still + and said he felt very comfortable. At last she persuaded + him to exert his powers, so he said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“At my behest, and by the orders of the pike,</p> + <p>This cask of crystal earth at once must strike</p> + <p>Upon the friendly island I should like.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The crystal cask immediately descended, and opened + upon a hospitable island where travellers could have all they + wanted by simply wishing for it. The princess and her + companion walked about, eating when hungry, and drinking + when athirst. The sluggard was very happy and contented, + but the lady begged him to wish for a palace. Instantly the + palace made its appearance. It was built of white marble, + with crystal windows, roof of yellow amber, and golden + furniture. She was delighted with it. Next day she wanted + a good road made, along which she could go to see her + father. Immediately there stretched before them a fairy-like + bridge made of crystal, having golden balustrades set + with diamonds, and leading right up to the king’s palace. + The sluggard was just about to accompany the princess + when he began to think of his own appearance, and to feel + ashamed that such an awkward, stupid fellow as he should + <a class="pagenum" id="page322" title="322"> </a>walk by the side of such a lovely and graceful creature. + So he said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“At my behest, and by the orders of the pike,</p> + <p>To be both handsome, wise, and clever I should like.”</p> + </div> + + <p>Suddenly he became as handsome, wise, and clever as it + was possible to be. Then he got into a gorgeous carriage + with Gapiomila, and they drove across the bridge that led + to the king’s palace.</p> + + <p>There they were received with every mark of joy and + affection. The king gave them his blessing, and they were + married the same evening. An immense number of guests + were invited to the wedding feast; I, too, was there, and + drank freely of wine and hydromel. And this is the story I + have done my best to tell you as faithfully as possible.</p> + +</div> + +<div id="story_19" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page323" title="323"> </a> + <h2 class="story_title">KINKACH MARTINKO</h2> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page324" title="324"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page325" title="325"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-52.png"><img src="images/illo-52-th.png" width="312" height="218" alt="An old woman is pounding a young woman's hand between two rocks." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">KINKACH MARTINKO</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">Once</span> upon a time there was a poor woman who had + an only daughter, named Helen, a very lazy girl. One + day when she had refused to do a single thing, her mother + took her down to the banks of a stream and began to strike + her fingers with a flat stone, just as you do in beating linen + to wash it.</p> + + <p>The girl cried a good deal. A prince, Lord of the Red + Castle, happened at that moment to pass by, and inquired + as to the cause of such treatment, for it horrified him that a + mother should so ill-use her child.</p> + + <p>“Why should I not punish her?” answered the woman. + <a class="pagenum" id="page326" title="326"> </a>“The idle girl can do nothing but spin hemp into gold + thread.”</p> + + <p>“Really?” cried he. “Does she really know how to spin + gold thread out of hemp? If that be so, sell her to me.”</p> + + <p>“Willingly; how much will you give me for her?”</p> + + <p>“Half a measure of gold.”</p> + + <p>“Take her,” said the mother; and she gave him her + daughter as soon as the money was paid.</p> + + <p>The prince placed the girl behind him on the saddle, put + spurs to his horse, and took her home.</p> + + <p>On reaching the Red Castle, the prince led Helen into a + room filled from floor to ceiling with hemp, and having supplied + her with distaff and spinning-wheel, said, “When you have + spun all this hemp into gold thread I will make you my wife.”</p> + + <p>Then he went out, locking the door after him.</p> + + <p>On finding herself a prisoner, the poor girl wept as if her + heart would break. Suddenly she saw a very odd-looking + little man seated on the window-sill. He wore a red cap, + and his boots were made of some strange sort of material.</p> + + <p>“Why do you weep so?” he asked.</p> + + <p>“I cannot help it,” she replied, “I am but a miserable + slave. I have been ordered to spin all this hemp into gold + thread, but it is impossible, I can never do it, and I know + not what will become of me.”</p> + + <p>“I will do it for you in three days, on condition that at + the end of that time you guess my right name, and tell me + what the boots I am wearing now are made of.”</p> + + <p>Without for one moment reflecting as to whether she would + be able to guess aright she consented. The uncanny little man + burst out laughing, and taking her distaff set to work at once.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page327" title="327"> </a>All day as the distaff moved the hemp grew visibly less, + while the skein of gold thread became larger and larger.</p> + + <p>The little man spun all the time, and, without stopping + an instant, explained to Helen how to make thread of pure + gold. As night drew on he tied up the skein, saying to the + girl, “Well, do you know my name yet? Can you tell me + what my boots are made of?”</p> + + <p>Helen replied that she could not, upon which he grinned + and disappeared through the window. She then sat and + looked at the sky, and thought, and thought, and thought, + and lost herself in conjecturing as to what the little man’s + name might be, and in trying to guess what was the stuff + his boots were made of. Were they of leather? or perhaps + plaited rushes? or straw? or cast iron? No, they did not + look like anything of that sort. And as to his name—that + was a still more difficult problem to solve.</p> + + <p>“What shall I call him?” said she to herself—“John? Or + Henry? Who knows? perhaps it is Paul or Joseph.”</p> + + <p>These thoughts so filled her mind that she forgot to eat + her dinner. Her meditations were interrupted by cries and + groans from outside, where she saw an old man with white + hair sitting under the castle wall.</p> + + <p>“Miserable old man that I am,” cried he; “I die of + hunger and thirst, but no one pities my sufferings.”</p> + + <p>Helen hastened to give him her dinner, and told him to + come next day, which he promised to do.</p> + + <p>After again thinking for some time what answers she should + give the little old man, she fell asleep on the hemp.</p> + + <p>The little old man did not fail to make his appearance the + first thing next morning, and remained all day spinning the + <a class="pagenum" id="page328" title="328"> </a>gold thread. The work progressed before their eyes, and it + was only when evening came that he repeated his questions. + Not receiving a satisfactory answer, he vanished in a fit of + mocking laughter. Helen sat down by the window to think; + but think as she might, no answer to these puzzling questions + occurred to her.</p> + + <p>While thus wondering the hungry old man again came by, + and she gave him her dinner. She was heart-sick and her + eyes were full of tears, for she thought she would never guess + the spinner’s name, nor of what stuff his boots were made, + unless perhaps God would help her.</p> + + <p>“Why are you so sad?” asked the old man when he had + eaten and drunk; “tell me the cause of your grief, dear lady.”</p> + + <p>For a long time she would not tell him, thinking it would + be useless; but at last, yielding to his entreaties, she gave a + full account of the conditions under which the gold thread + was made, explaining that unless she could answer the little + old man’s questions satisfactorily she feared some great misfortune + would befall her. The old man listened attentively, + then, nodding his head, he said:</p> + + <p>“In coming through the forest to-day I passed close to a + large pile of burning wood, round which were placed nine iron + pots. A little man in a red cap was running round and + jumping over them, singing these words:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“My sweet friend, fair Helen, at the Red Castle near,</p> + <p class="i2">Two days and two nights seeks my name to divine.</p> + <p>She’ll never find out, so the third night ’tis clear</p> + <p class="i2">My sweet friend, fair Helen, can’t fail to be mine.</p> + <p>Hurrah! for my name is <strong class="special_name">Kinkach Martinko</strong>,</p> + <p>Hurrah! for my boots are of doggies’ skin O!”</p> + </div> + + + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page329" title="329"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-53.png"><img src="images/illo-53-th.png" width="344" height="498" alt="A young couple hold hands." /></a> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page330" title="330"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page331" title="331"> </a>“Now that is exactly what you want to know, my dear + girl; so do not forget, and you are saved.”</p> + + <p>And with these words the old man vanished.</p> + + <p>Helen was greatly astonished, but she took care to fix in + her memory all that the good fellow had told her, and then + went to sleep, feeling that she could face to-morrow without + fear.</p> + + <p>On the third day, very early in the morning, the little old + man appeared and set busily to work, for he knew that all the + hemp must be spun before sunset, and that then he should + be able to claim his rights. When evening came all the hemp + was gone, and the room shone with the brightness of the + golden thread.</p> + + <p>As soon as his work was done, the queer little old man + with the red cap drew himself up with a great deal of assurance, + and with his hands in his pockets strutted up and down + before Helen, ordering her to tell him his right name and to + say of what stuff the boots were made: but he felt certain + that she would not be able to answer aright.</p> + + <p>“Your name is <strong class="special_name">Kinkach Martinko</strong>, and your boots are + made of dogskin,” she replied without the slightest hesitation.</p> + + <p>At these words he spun round on the floor like a bobbin, + tore out his hair and beat his breast with rage, roaring so that + the very walls trembled.</p> + + <p>“It is lucky for you that you have guessed. If you had + not, I should have torn you to pieces on this very spot:” so + saying he rushed out of the window like a whirlwind.</p> + + <p>Helen felt deeply grateful towards the old man who had + told her the answers, and hoped to be able to thank him in + person. But he never appeared again.</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page332" title="332"> </a>The Prince of the Red Castle was very pleased with her + for having accomplished her task so punctually and perfectly, + and he married her as he had promised.</p> + + <p>Helen was truly thankful to have escaped the dangers that + had threatened her, and her happiness as a princess was + greater than she had dared hope. She had, too, such a good + stock of gold thread that she never had occasion to spin any + more all her life long.</p> +</div> + +<div id="story_20" class="story"><a class="pagenum disguise" id="page333" title="333"> </a> + <h2 class="story_title">THE STORY OF THE PLENTIFUL TABLECLOTH, + THE AVENGING WAND, THE + SASH THAT BECOMES A LAKE, AND + THE TERRIBLE HELMET</h2> + <!-- <a class="pagenum" id="page334" title="334"> </a>[Blank Page] --> + <p class="return_toc"><a href="#contents" title="Return to Contents">ToC</a></p> + <div class="image"><a class="pagenum" id="page335" title="335"> </a> + <a href="images/illo-54.png"><img src="images/illo-54-th.png" width="308" height="212" alt="A man holds a stick over a sad looking youth. Two other men look on." /></a> + </div> + + <p class="second_title">THE STORY OF THE PLENTIFUL TABLECLOTH, THE + AVENGING WAND, THE SASH THAT BECOMES A LAKE, AND THE TERRIBLE HELMET</p> + + <p class="first_paragraph"><span class="first_word">Now</span> it once happened that one of the king’s herdsmen + had three sons. Two of these lads were supposed to be + very sharp-witted, while the youngest was thought to be very + stupid indeed. The elder sons helped their father to look + after the flocks and herds, while the fool, so they called him, + was good for nothing but sleeping and amusing himself.</p> + + <p>He would pass whole days and nights slumbering peacefully + on the stove, only getting off when forced to by others, + <a class="pagenum" id="page336" title="336"> </a>or when he was too warm and wished to lie on the other side, + or when, hungry and thirsty, he wanted food and drink.</p> + + <p>His father had no love for him, and called him a ne’er-do-well. + His brothers often tormented him by dragging him off + the stove, and taking away his food—indeed, he would many + a time have gone hungry if his mother had not been good to + him and fed him on the quiet. She caressed him fondly, for + why should he suffer, thought she, if he does happen to have + been born a fool? Besides, who can understand the ways of + God? It sometimes happens that the wisest men are not + happy, while the foolish, when harmless and gentle, lead contented + lives.</p> + + <p>One day, on their return from the fields, the fool’s two + brothers dragged him off the stove, and taking him into the + yard, where they gave him a sound thrashing, they turned him + out of the house, saying, “Go, fool, and lose no time, for you + shall have neither food nor lodging until you bring us a + basket of mushrooms from the wood.”</p> + + <p>The poor lad was so taken by surprise he hardly understood + what his brothers wanted him to do. After pondering + for a while he made his way towards a small oak forest, where + everything seemed to have a strange and marvellous appearance, + so strange that he did not recognise the place. As he + walked he came to a small dead tree-stump, on the top of + which he placed his cap, saying, “Every tree here raises its + head to the skies and wears a good cap of leaves, but you, + my poor friend, are bare-headed; you will die of cold. You + must be among your brothers, as I am among mine—a born + fool. Take then my cap.” And, throwing his arms round + the dead stump, he wept and embraced it tenderly. At that + <a class="pagenum" id="page337" title="337"> </a>moment an oak which stood near began to walk towards him + as if it were alive. The poor fellow was frightened, and about + to run away, but the oak spake like a human being and said, + “Do not fly; stop a moment and listen to me. This withered + tree is my son, and up to this time no one has grieved for his + dead youth but me. You have now watered him with your + tears, and in return for your sympathy you shall henceforward + have anything you ask of me, on pronouncing these words:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“‘O Oak Tree so green, and with acorns of gold,</p> + <p class="i2">Your friendship to prove I will try;</p> + <p>In Heaven’s good name now to beg I’ll make bold,</p> + <p class="i2">My needs, then, oh kindly supply.’”</p> + </div> + + <p>At the same moment a shower of golden acorns fell. The + fool filled his pockets, thanked the oak, and bowing to her + returned home.</p> + + <p>“Well, stupid, where are the mushrooms?” cried one of + his brothers.</p> + + <p>“I have some mushrooms off the oak in my pockets.”</p> + + <p>“Eat them yourself then, for you will get nothing else, + you good-for-nothing. What have you done with your cap?”</p> + + <p>“I put it on a poor stump of a tree that stood by the wayside, + for its head was uncovered, and I was afraid it might + freeze.”</p> + + <p>He then scrambled on to the top of the stove, and as he + lay down some of the golden acorns fell out of his pocket. + So bright were they, they shone like sunbeams in the room. + In spite of the fool’s entreaties the brothers picked them up + and gave them to their father, who hastened to present them + to the king, telling him that his idiot son had gathered them + <a class="pagenum" id="page338" title="338"> </a>in the wood. The king immediately sent a detachment of + his guards to the forest to find the oak which bore golden + acorns. But their efforts were fruitless, for, though they + hunted in every nook and corner of the forest, they found not + a single oak that bore acorns of gold.</p> + + <div class="image"> + <a href="images/illo-55.png"><img src="images/illo-55-th.png" width="328" height="249" alt="A youth crawls at the foot of a large tree." /></a> + </div> + + <p>At first the king was very angry, but when he grew calmer + he sent for his herdsman and said to him, “Tell your son, the + fool, that he must bring me, by this evening, a cask filled to the + brim with these precious golden acorns. If he obeys my commands + you shall never lack bread and salt, and you may rest + assured that my royal favour will not fail you in time of need.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page339" title="339"> </a>The herdsman gave his youngest son the king’s message.</p> + + <p>“The king, I see,” he replied, “is fond of a good bargain; + he does not ask, he commands—and insists upon a fool + fetching him acorns of solid gold in return for promises made + of air. No, I shall not go.”</p> + + <p>And neither prayers nor threats were of the slightest avail + to make him change his mind. At last his brothers pulled + him forcibly off the stove, put his coat on him and a new cap, + and dragged him into the yard, where they gave him a good + beating and drove him away, saying, “Now, you stupid, lose + no time; be off, and be quick. If you return without the + golden acorns you shall have neither supper nor bed.”</p> + + <p>What was the poor fellow to do? For a long time he + wept, then crossing himself he went in the direction of the + forest. He soon reached the dead stump, upon which his + cap still rested, and going up to the mother oak, said to her:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“O Oak Tree so green, and with acorns of gold,</p> + <p class="i2">In my helplessness I to thee cry;</p> + <p>In Heaven’s great name now to beg I make bold,</p> + <p class="i2">My pressing needs pray satisfy.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The oak moved, and shook its branches: but instead of + golden acorns, a tablecloth fell into the fool’s hands. And + the tree said, “Keep this cloth always in your possession, and + for your own use. When you want a benefit by it, you need + only say:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“‘O Tablecloth, who for the poor,</p> + <p class="i2">The hungry, and thirsty, makes cheer,</p> + <p>May he who begs from door to door</p> + <p class="i2">Feed off you without stint or fear.’”</p> + </div> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page340" title="340"> </a>When it had uttered these words the oak ceased to speak, + and the fool, thanking her, bowed, and turned towards home. + On his way he wondered to himself how he should tell his + brothers, and what they would say, but above all he thought + how his good mother would rejoice to see the feast-giving + tablecloth. When he had walked about half the distance he + met an old beggar who said to him, “See what a sick and + ragged old man I am: for the love of God give me a little + money or some bread.”</p> + + <p>The fool spread his tablecloth on the grass, and inviting + the beggar to sit down, said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“O Tablecloth, who for the poor,</p> + <p class="i2">The hungry, and thirsty, makes cheer,</p> + <p>May he who begs from door to door</p> + <p class="i2">Feed off you without stint or fear.”</p> + </div> + + <p>Then a whistling was heard in the air, and overhead something + shone brightly. At the same instant a table, spread as + for a royal banquet, appeared before them. Upon it were + many different kinds of food, flasks of mead, and glasses of + the choicest wine. The plate was of gold and silver.</p> + + <p>The fool and the beggar man crossed themselves and + began to feast. When they had finished the whistling was + again heard, and everything vanished. The fool folded up + his tablecloth and went on his way. But the old man said, + “If you will give me your tablecloth you shall have this wand + in exchange. When you say certain words to it, it will set + upon the person or persons pointed out, and give them such + a thrashing, that to get rid of it they will give you anything + they possess.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page341" title="341"> </a>The fool thought of his brothers and exchanged the tablecloth + for the wand, after which they both went on their + respective ways.</p> + + <p>Suddenly the fool remembered that the oak had ordered + him to keep the tablecloth for his own use, and that by parting + with it he had lost the power of giving his mother an + agreeable surprise. So he said to the wand:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Thou self-propelling, ever willing, fighting Wand,</p> + <p class="i4">Run quick and bring</p> + <p>My feast-providing tablecloth back to my hand,</p> + <p class="i4">Thy praise I’ll sing.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The wand went off like an arrow after the old man, + quickly overtook him, and throwing itself upon him began to + beat him dreadfully, crying out in a loud voice:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“For others’ goods you seem to have a liking,</p> + <p>Stop, thief, or sure your back I’ll keep on striking.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The poor beggar tried to run away, but it was of no use, + for the wand followed him, striking all the time and repeating + the same words over and over again. So in spite of his + anxiety to keep the tablecloth he was forced to throw it away + and flee.</p> + + <p>The wand brought the cloth back to the fool, who again + went on his way towards home, thinking of the surprise in + store for his mother and brothers. He had not gone very far + when a traveller, carrying an empty wallet, accosted him, + saying, “For the love of God, give me a small coin or a + morsel of food, for my bag is empty and I am very hungry. + I have, too, a long journey before me.”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page342" title="342"> </a>The fool again spread his tablecloth on the grass and + said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“O Tablecloth, who for the poor,</p> + <p class="i2">The hungry, and thirsty, makes cheer,</p> + <p>May he who begs from door to door</p> + <p class="i2">Feed off you without stint or fear.”</p> + </div> + + <p>A whistling was heard in the air, something shone brightly + overhead, and a table, spread as for a royal feast, placed itself + before them. It was laid with a numerous variety of dishes, + hydromel and costly wines. The fool and his guest sat down, + crossed themselves, and ate to their hearts’ content. When + they had finished whistling was again heard, and everything + vanished. The fool folded the cloth up carefully, and was + about to continue his journey when the traveller said, “Will + you exchange your tablecloth for my waistband? When you + say to it certain words it will turn into a deep lake, upon + which you may float at will. The words run thus:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“‘O marvellous, wonderful, lake-forming Band,</p> + <p class="i2">For my safety, and not for my fun,</p> + <p>Bear me in a boat on thy waves far from land,</p> + <p class="i2">So that I from my foes need not run.’”</p> + </div> + + <p>The fool thought his father would find it very convenient + always to have water at hand for the king’s flocks, so he gave + his tablecloth in exchange for the belt, which he wound round + his loins, and taking the wand in his hand, they went off in + opposite directions. After a little while the fool began to + reflect on what the oak had told him about keeping the tablecloth + for his own use, and he remembered, too, that he + was depriving himself of the power of giving his mother a + <a class="pagenum" id="page343" title="343"> </a>pleasant surprise. Thereupon he said the magic words to + his wand:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Thou self-propelling, ever willing, fighting Wand,</p> + <p class="i4">Run quick and bring</p> + <p>My feast-providing tablecloth back to my hand,</p> + <p class="i4">Thy praise I’ll sing.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The wand at once started in pursuit of the poor traveller, + whom it began to beat, at the same time crying out:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“For others’ goods you seem to have a liking,</p> + <p>Stop, thief, or sure your back I’ll keep on striking.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The man was scared out of his wits, and tried to escape + the wand’s blows, but it was of no use, so he was forced to + throw the tablecloth away and run at the top of his speed. + The wand brought the tablecloth back to his master. The + latter hid it under his coat, rearranged the waistband, and + taking the faithful wand in his hand, again went towards home. + As he walked he rejoiced to think of the pleasure he should + have in exercising the wand on his wicked brothers, of his + father’s satisfaction when, by the help of the waistband, he + could always have water for the king’s flocks, even in the + driest weather, and of his mother’s joy on witnessing the + wonders of the feast-giving tablecloth. These pleasant + thoughts were interrupted by a soldier, lame, clothed in rags, + and covered with wounds. He had once been a famous + warrior.</p> + + <p>“I am pursued by misfortunes,” said he to the fool. “I + was once a brave soldier, and fought valiantly in my youth. + Now I am lamed for life, and on this lonely road have found + <a class="pagenum" id="page344" title="344"> </a>no one to give me a morsel of food. Have pity on me and + give me a little bread.”</p> + + <p>The fool sat down on the grass, and spreading out his + tablecloth, said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“O Tablecloth, who for the poor,</p> + <p class="i2">The hungry, and thirsty, makes cheer,</p> + <p>May he who begs from door to door</p> + <p class="i2">Feed off you without stint or fear.”</p> + </div> + + <p>A whistling was heard in the air, something bright shone + overhead, and then before them stood a table, spread as for + a royal feast, loaded with dainty dishes, mead, and costly + wines. When they had eaten and drunk as much as they + wanted the whistling was again heard, and then everything + vanished.</p> + + <p>The fool was folding up his tablecloth, when the soldier + said:</p> + + <p>“Will you give me your tablecloth in exchange for this + six-horned helmet? It will fire itself off and instantly destroy + the object pointed out. You have but to turn it round on + your head and repeat these words:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“‘O Magic Helmet, never thou</p> + <p class="i2">Dost want for powder nor shot;</p> + <p>Allay my fears and fire now</p> + <p class="i2">Just where I point. Fail not.’</p> + </div> + + <p class="continued_paragraph">You will see that it fires off immediately: and even if your + enemy were a mile away he would fall.”</p> + + <p>The fool was delighted with the idea, and thought how + useful such a hat would be in any sudden danger; it would + even serve him to defend his country, the king, or himself. + <a class="pagenum" id="page345" title="345"> </a>So he handed the tablecloth to the soldier, put the helmet + on his head, took his wand in his hand, and again set his face + towards home.</p> + + <p>When he had gone some distance, and the soldier was + almost out of sight, he began to think of what the oak had + said about not parting with the tablecloth, and of how his + dear mother could not now enjoy the pleasant surprise he + had been dreaming about. So he said to the wand:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Thou self-propelling, ever willing, fighting Wand,</p> + <p class="i4">Run quick, and bring</p> + <p>My feast-providing tablecloth back to my hand,</p> + <p class="i4">Thy praise I’ll sing.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The wand dashed after the soldier, and having reached + him began to beat him, crying out:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“For others’ goods you seem to have a liking,</p> + <p>Stop, thief, or sure your back I’ll keep on striking.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The soldier was still a powerful man, and in spite of his + wound turned right about face, intending to give blow for + blow. But the wand was too much for him, and he soon + found resistance useless. So, overcome by pain rather than + fear, he threw away the tablecloth and took to his heels.</p> + + <p>The faithful wand brought the tablecloth back to his + master, who, glad to have it again, once more turned towards + home.</p> + + <p>He soon left the forest, crossed the fields, and came in + sight of his father’s house. At a little distance therefrom his + brothers met him, and said crossly, “Well, stupid, where are + the golden acorns?”</p> + + <p><a class="pagenum" id="page346" title="346"> </a>The fool looked at them and laughed in their faces. + Then he said to his wand:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“O self-propelling, ever willing, fighting Wand</p> + <p class="i4">Strike with thy usual fire</p> + <p>My ever-scolding, teasing, worrying brother band,</p> + <p class="i4">For they have roused my ire.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The wand needed no second bidding, and darting out of + his hand began to thrash the brothers soundly, crying out like + a reasoning creature:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Your brother has often your blows felt, alack!</p> + <p>Now taste it yourselves; hope you like it, whack, whack.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The brothers were overpowered, and felt all the while as if + boiling water were being poured over their heads. Yelling + with pain they began to run at full speed, and soon disappeared + with clouds of dust flying round them.</p> + + <p>The wand then came back to the fool’s hand. He went + into the house, climbed on the stove, and told his mother all + that had happened. Then he cried:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“O Tablecloth, who for the poor,</p> + <p class="i2">The hungry, and thirsty, makes cheer,</p> + <p>Let us within our cottage door</p> + <p class="i2">Feed off you without stint or fear.”</p> + </div> + + <p>A whistling was heard in the air, something bright shone + overhead, and then a table, laid as for a royal banquet, was + placed before them, covered with dainty meats, glasses, and + bottles of mead and wine. The whole service was of gold + and silver. As the fool and his mother were about to begin + the feast the herdsman entered. He stopped, dumb with + <a class="pagenum" id="page347" title="347"> </a>amazement, but when invited to partake, began to eat and + drink with great enjoyment.</p> + + <p>At the end of the meal the whistling was again heard, and + everything vanished completely.</p> + + <p>The herdsman set off in hot haste to the court, to tell the + king of this new marvel. Thereupon his majesty sent one of + his heroes in search of the fool, whom he found stretched on + the stove.</p> + + <p>“If you value your life, listen, and obey the king’s orders,” + said the paladin. “He commands you to send him by me + your tablecloth, then you shall have your share of his royal + favour. But if not you will always remain a poor fool, and + will, moreover, be treated as a refractory prisoner. We teach + them how to behave; you understand?”</p> + + <p>“Oh yes, I understand.” And then he pronounced the + magic words:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“O self-propelling, ever willing, fighting Wand,</p> + <p class="i4">Go, soundly thrash that man—</p> + <p>The most deceiving, dangerous wretch in all the land,</p> + <p class="i4">So hurt him all you can.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The wand sprang from the fool’s hand with the speed of + lightning and struck the paladin three times in the face. He + immediately fled, but the wand was after him, hitting him all + the time, and crying out:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“Mere promises are children’s play,</p> + <p>So do not throw your breath away,</p> + <p>But think of something true to say,</p> + <p>You rogue, when next you come our way.”</p> + </div> + + <p>Defeated and filled with consternation, the paladin returned + <a class="pagenum" id="page348" title="348"> </a>to the king and told him about the wand, and how badly + he had been beaten. When the king heard that the fool + possessed a wand that struck of itself, he wanted it so much + that for a time he forgot all about the tablecloth, and + sent some of his soldiers with orders to bring him back + the wand.</p> + + <p>When they entered the cottage, the fool, as usual, was + lying on the stove.</p> + + <p>“Deliver up the wand to us instantly,” said they; “the + king is willing to pay any price you ask, but if you refuse he + will take it from you by force.”</p> + + <p>Instead of replying the fool unwound the waistband, saying + to it as he did so:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“O marvellous, wonderful, lake-forming Band,</p> + <p class="i2">For my safety, and not for my fun,</p> + <p>Bear me in a boat on thy waves far from land,</p> + <p class="i2">So that I from my foes need not run.”</p> + </div> + + <p>There was a shimmering in the air, while at the same + moment everything around them disappeared, and a beautiful + lake, long, wide, and deep, was seen, surrounded by green + fields. Fish with golden scales and eyes of pearls played in + the clear water. In the centre, in a small silver skiff, rowed + a man, whom the soldiers recognised as the fool.</p> + + <p>They remained some time looking at this miracle, and + then ran off to tell the king. Now when the king heard + thereof he was so anxious to possess the lake, or rather the + waistband that produced the lake, that he sent a whole + battalion of soldiers to take the fool prisoner.</p> + + <p>This time they managed to get hold of him while he was + <a class="pagenum" id="page349" title="349"> </a>asleep, but as they were about to tie his hands he turned his + hat round and said:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“O Magic Helmet, never thou</p> + <p class="i2">Dost want for powder nor shot,</p> + <p>Allay my fears and fire now</p> + <p class="i2">Just where I point. Fail not.”</p> + </div> + + <p>Instantly a hundred bullets whistled through the air, amid + clouds of smoke and loud reports. Many of the soldiers fell + dead, others took refuge in the wood, whence they returned + to the king to give an account of what had taken place.</p> + + <p>Whereupon the king flew into a violent rage, furious that + he had as yet failed to take the fool. But his wish to possess + the feast-giving tablecloth, the magic wand, the lake-forming + sash, and above all the helmet with twenty-four horns, was + stronger than ever.</p> + + <p>Having reflected for some days on the best ways and + means to attain his object, he resolved to try the effect of + kindness, and sent for the fool’s mother.</p> + + <p>“Tell your son, the fool,” said his majesty to the woman, + “that my charming daughter and I send greeting, and that we + shall consider it an honour if he will come here and show us + the marvellous things he possesses. Should he feel inclined + to make me a present of them, I will give him half my kingdom + and will make him my heir. You may also say that the + princess, my daughter, will choose him for her husband.”</p> + + <p>The good woman hastened home to her son, whom she + advised to accept the king’s invitation and show him his + treasures. The fool wound the waistband round his loins, + put the helmet on his head, hid the tablecloth in his breast, + <a class="pagenum" id="page350" title="350"> </a>took his magic wand in his hand, and started off to go to the + court.</p> + + <p>The king was not there on his arrival, but he was received + by the paladin, who saluted him courteously. Music played, + and the troops did him military honours—in fact, he was + treated far better than he had expected. On being presented + to the king he took off his helmet, and bowing low, said: “O + king, I am come to lay at the foot of your throne my tablecloth, + waistband, wand, and helmet. In return for these + gifts I beg that your favour may be shown to the most humble + of your subjects.”</p> + + <p>“Tell me then, fool, what price you want for these + goods?”</p> + + <p>“Not money, sire, a fool of my sort cares very little about + money. Has not the king promised my mother that he will + give me in exchange the half of his kingdom, and the hand of + his daughter in marriage? These are the gifts I claim.”</p> + + <p>After these words the paladin was filled with envy at the + good fortune of the fool, and made a sign for the guards to + enter. The soldiers seized the poor fellow, dragged him out + into the courtyard, and they killed him treacherously to the + sound of drums and trumpets, after which they covered him + over with earth.</p> + + <p>Now it happened that when the soldiers stabbed him his + blood spurted out, and some of the drops fell beneath the + princess’s window. The maiden wept bitterly at the sight, + watering the blood-stained ground with her tears. And lo! + marvellous to relate, an apple-tree grew out of the blood-sprinkled + earth. And it grew so rapidly that its branches + soon touched the windows of her rooms; by noon it was + <a class="pagenum" id="page351" title="351"> </a>covered with blossom, while at eventide ripe red apples hung + thereon. As the princess was admiring them she noticed that + one of the apples trembled, and when she touched it, it fell + into the bosom of her dress. This took her fancy, and she + held it in her hand.</p> + + <p>Meanwhile the sun had set, night had fallen, and every one + in the palace was asleep, except the guard, the paladin, and + the princess. The guard, sword in hand, patrolled up and + down, for it was his duty. The princess toyed with her pretty + little apple, and could not sleep. The paladin, who had gone + to bed, was aroused by a sound that made his blood run cold, + for the avenging wand stood before him and began to beat + him soundly. And although he rushed from the room trying + to escape from it, it followed him, crying out:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“False paladin, you worthless man,</p> + <p class="i2">Do not so envious be;</p> + <p>Why act unjustly, when you can</p> + <p class="i2">Both just and honest be?</p> + <p>For others’ goods why have you such a liking?</p> + <p>You rogue, you thief, be sure I’ll keep on striking.”</p> + </div> + + <p>The unhappy man wept and cried for mercy, but the wand + still continued to strike.</p> + + <p>The princess was distressed on hearing these cries of + distress, and she watered her much-cherished apple with + her tears. And, strange to tell, the apple grew and changed + its shape. Thus continuing to change, it suddenly turned + into a handsome young man, even the very same who had + been killed that morning.</p> + + <p>“Lovely princess, I salute you,” said the fool. “The + cunning of the paladin caused my death, but with your tears + <a class="pagenum" id="page352" title="352"> </a>you have restored me to life. Your father promised to give + you to me: are you willing?”</p> + + <p>“If such be the king’s wish, I consent,” replied she, as she + gave him her hand with a tender look.</p> + + <p>As he spoke the door opened, admitting the helmet, which + placed itself upon his head; the sash, which wound itself + round his waist; the tablecloth, which hid itself in one of + his pockets; and the avenging wand, which placed itself in + his hand. Then came the king, all out of breath, and + wondering what the noise was about. He was amazed to + see the fool alive again, and even more so that he should + be with the princess.</p> + + <p>The young fellow, fearing the king’s wrath, cried out:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <p>“O marvellous, wonderful, lake-forming Band,</p> + <p class="i2">For my safety, and not for my fun,</p> + <p>Bear us in a boat on thy waves far from land,</p> + <p class="i2">So that we from our foes need not run.”</p> + </div> + + <p>There was a shimmering in the air, and then everything + disappeared, while on the lawn before the palace stretched + a wide deep lake, in the crystal water of which swam little + fish with eyes of pearl and scales of gold. Far away rowed + the princess and the fool in a silver skiff. The king stood + on the shores of the lake and signed to them to return. + When they had landed they knelt at his feet and avowed + their mutual love. Upon which his majesty bestowed his + blessing, the lake disappeared, and they again found themselves + in the princess’s apartments.</p> + + <p>The king called a special meeting of his council, at which + he explained how things had turned out—that he had made + <a class="pagenum" id="page353" title="353"> </a>the fool his heir, and betrothed him to his daughter, and had + put the paladin in prison.</p> + + <p>The fool gave the king his magic treasures, and told him + what words to say in each case.</p> + + <p>Next day all their wishes were fulfilled. The fool of the + family was married to the princess, and at the same time + received half the kingdom, with the promise of succession + to the throne. And the wedding feast, to which all the + rich and noble of the land were invited, exceeded in its + magnificence and splendour any other festival ever seen or + heard of.</p> + +</div> + +<div id="the_end"> + <p class="endline">THE END</p> + + <p class="printer">Printed by <strong class="special_name">Ballantyne, Hanson & Co.</strong><br /> + Edinburgh and London</p> +</div> + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Fairy Tales of the Slav Peasants and +Herdsmen, by Alexander Chodsko + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK FAIRY TALES OF SLAV PEASANTS *** + +***** This file should be named 25555-h.htm or 25555-h.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/2/5/5/5/25555/ + +Produced by Barbara Tozier, Bill Tozier and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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