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+
+<div>
+
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+<img id="coverpage" border="0" src="images/cover.jpg" alt="Cover" title="Cover" />
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">The Blue Rose Fairy Book<br />
+Maurice Baring</p>
+
+<p class="spacer">&nbsp;</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <a name="frontis" id="frontis"></a>
+ <a href="images/frontisf.jpg">
+ <img border="0" src="images/frontist.jpg" alt="frontispiece" title="frontispiece" />
+ </a>
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">THE HOOFS OF HIS STEED LEFT BEHIND THEM A TRAIL OF TWINKLING ANEMONES</p>
+
+<p class="spacer">&nbsp;</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <img border="0" src="images/i001t.jpg" alt="titlepage" title="titlepage" />
+</div>
+
+<h1 id="booktitle">The Blue Rose Fairy Book</h1>
+
+<p class="spacer">&nbsp;</p>
+
+<p class="h4">BY</p>
+
+<p class="h3">MAURICE BARING</p>
+
+<p class="spacer">&nbsp;</p>
+
+<p class="h4">NEW YORK<br />
+DODD, MEAD AND COMPANY<br />
+1911</p>
+
+<p class="spacer">&nbsp;</p>
+
+<p class="h5">DEDICATED</p>
+<p class="h6">TO</p>
+<p class="h5"><i>MARY and AUBREY</i></p>
+
+<p class="spacer">&nbsp;</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[vii]</span></p>
+<p class="h2">NOTE</p>
+
+<p class="noin">One of these stories, "The Glass
+Mender," appeared first in <i>The English
+Review</i>, and six of the shorter stories in
+<i>The Morning Post</i>. I wish to thank the
+editors and proprietors concerned for
+their kindness in letting me republish
+them. The rest of the stories are new.</p>
+
+<p class="author">M. B.</p>
+
+<p class="spacer">&nbsp;</p>
+
+
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[ix]</span></p>
+<p class="h2">CONTENTS</p>
+
+
+
+<div>
+<table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" summary="Table of Contents" width="85%">
+<tr><td align="left">&nbsp;</td><td align="right"><small>PAGE</small></td></tr>
+<tr><td align="left">THE GLASS MENDER</td><td align="right"><a href="#Page_1">1</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align="left">THE BLUE ROSE</td><td align="right"><a href="#Page_31">31</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align="left">THE STORY OF VOX ANGELICA AND LIEBLICH GEDACHT</td><td align="right"><a href="#Page_45">45</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align="left">THE VAGABOND</td><td align="right"><a href="#Page_97">97</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align="left">THE MINSTREL</td><td align="right"><a href="#Page_137">137</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align="left">THE HUNCHBACK, THE POOL, AND THE MAGIC RING</td><td align="right"><a href="#Page_151">151</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align="left">THE SILVER MOUNTAIN</td><td align="right"><a href="#Page_165">165</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align="left">THE RING</td><td align="right"><a href="#Page_179">179</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align="left">THE MERCHANT'S DAUGHTER</td><td align="right"><a href="#Page_193">193</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align="left">THE CUNNING APPRENTICE</td><td align="right"><a href="#Page_219">219</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align="left">ORESTES AND THE DRAGON</td><td align="right"><a href="#Page_233">233</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align="left">THE WISE PRINCESS</td><td align="right"><a href="#Page_247">247</a></td></tr>
+</table>
+</div>
+
+<p class="spacer">&nbsp;</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[xi]</span></p>
+<p class="h2">LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS</p>
+
+<div>
+<table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" summary="List of Illustrations" width="85%">
+<tr>
+ <td align="left" width="70%">
+ And as he galloped through the wood, the hoofs of his steed left behind them a trail
+ of twinkling anemones
+ </td>
+ <td align="right" colspan="2">
+ <a href="#frontis">
+ <i>Frontispiece</i>
+ </a>
+ </td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td align="left">
+ One evening he was playing his one-stringed instrument outside a dark wall
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ <i>To face p.</i>
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ <a href="#i002">41</a>
+ </td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td align="left">
+ As he said this he climbed on to the manuals and disappeared into the heart of the organ
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ "
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ <a href="#i003">95</a>
+ </td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td align="left">
+ And there stood before the throng a wonderful shining figure with wings
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ "
+ </td><td align="right">
+ <a href="#i004">133</a>
+ </td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td align="left">
+ And turning round she saw an old woman, bent and worn, who was muttering a supplication
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ "
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ <a href="#i005">139</a>
+ </td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td align="left">
+ The sun was shining on the sea and a fresh breeze was blowing
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ "
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ <a href="#i006">160</a>
+ </td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td align="left">
+ And towards the evening he emerged from the forest and saw the hill before him shining in the sunset
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ "
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ <a href="#i007">176</a>
+ </td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td align="left">
+ Her mother, when she was walking in the garden of the palace, found a silver horseshoe lying on one of the paths
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ "
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ <a href="#i008">181</a>
+ </td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td align="left">
+ A garment on which the month of May, and all its flowers, was painted
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ "
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ <a href="#i009">210</a>
+ </td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td align="left">
+ He changed himself into a hawk
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ "
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ <a href="#i010">223</a>
+ </td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td align="left">
+ The dragon appeared, and seizing the little Princess with its tail, flew away
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ "
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ <a href="#i011">235</a>
+ </td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td align="left">
+ She went out on to the step and called out in a loud voice, "Oh, you boisterous winds, bring
+ hither that same carpet on which I used to sit in the house of my father"
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ "
+ </td>
+ <td align="right">
+ <a href="#i012">252</a>
+ </td>
+</tr>
+</table>
+</div>
+
+
+<hr class="chapter" />
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_1" id="Page_1">[1]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>THE GLASS MENDER</h2>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[3]</span><span class="sc">Once</span> upon a time there lived a King and
+a Queen who had one daughter called Rainbow.
+When she was christened, the people
+of the city were gathered together outside
+the cathedral, and amongst them was an
+old gipsy woman. The gipsy wanted to go
+inside the cathedral, but the Beadle would
+not let her, because he said there was no
+room. When the ceremony was over, and
+the King and Queen walked out, followed
+by the Head Nurse who carried the baby,
+the gipsy called out to them:</p>
+
+<p>"Your daughter will be very beautiful, and
+as happy as the day is long, until she sees
+the Spring!" And then she disappeared in
+the crowd.</p>
+
+<p>The King and the Queen took counsel together
+and the King said: "That gipsy was
+evidently a fairy, and what she said bodes
+no good."<span class="pagenum">[4]</span></p>
+
+<p>"Yes," said the Queen, "there is only one
+thing to be done: Rainbow must never see
+the Spring, nor even hear that there is such
+a thing."</p>
+
+<p>So an order was issued to the whole city,
+that if any one should say the word "Spring"
+in the presence of Princess Rainbow he
+would have his head cut off. Moreover, it
+was settled that the Princess should never be
+allowed to go outside the palace, and during
+the springtime she should be kept entirely
+indoors.</p>
+
+<p>The King and the Queen lived in a city
+which was on the top of a hill, and had a
+wall round it, and the King's palace was in
+the middle of it. In the springtime Rainbow
+was taken to a high tower which looked
+on to the little round city, and from her
+window you could see the spires of the
+churches, the ramparts, and the broad green
+plain beyond. But a curtain made of canvas
+was fastened outside Rainbow's window, so
+that she could see nothing, and she was not
+allowed to go outside her tower until the
+springtime was over.<span class="pagenum">[5]</span></p>
+
+<p>Rainbow grew up into a most beautiful
+Princess, with grey eyes and fair hair, and
+until she was sixteen all went well, and
+nothing happened to interfere with her
+happiness.</p>
+
+<p>It was on her sixteenth birthday, which
+was in April, and she was sitting alone in her
+room, looking at her birthday presents, when
+she began to wonder for the first time why
+she was shut up in her tower during three
+months of the year, and why a curtain was
+placed outside her window, so that she could
+see nothing outside. Her mother and her
+nurse had told her that this was done so that
+she might not fall ill, and she had always
+believed it; but on that day, for the first
+time, she began to wonder whether there
+might be any other reason as well. It was
+a lovely Spring day, and the sun shone
+through the canvas curtain which was
+stretched outside Rainbow's open window;
+a breeze came into her room from the outside
+world, and Rainbow felt a great longing to
+tear aside the curtain and to see what was
+happening out of doors.<span class="pagenum">[6]</span></p>
+
+<p>At that very moment, a sound came into
+her room from the city: it was the sound of
+two or three notes played on some small reed
+or pipe, unlike those of any of the musical
+instruments she had heard in the palace,
+more tuneful and more artless and more gay.
+As she heard the few reedy notes of this little
+tune, she felt something which she had never
+known before. The whole room seemed to
+be full of a new sunshine, and she smelt
+the fragrance of the grass; she heard the
+blackbird whistling, and the lark singing;
+she saw the apple orchards in blossom,
+the violets peeping from under the leaves,
+the hedges covered with primroses, the
+daffodils fluttering in the wind, the fern uncrumpling
+her new leaves, the green slopes
+starred with crocuses; fields of buttercups
+and marigolds; forests paved with bluebells;
+lilac bushes; the trailing gold of the laburnums;
+and the sharp green of the awakening
+beech-trees; and she heard the cuckoo's note,
+and a thousand other unknown sounds of
+meadow, wood, and stream; and before her
+passed the whole pageant of the Spring, with<span class="pagenum">[7]</span>
+its joyous music and its thousand and one
+sights.</p>
+
+<p>The vision disappeared and she cried out:
+"Let me go into the world and let me taste
+and see this wonderful new thing!"</p>
+
+<p>Rainbow said nothing about her vision,
+either to her parents or to her nurses, but she
+resolved to steal out of the palace as soon as
+she could, and to see in the world what her
+vision had shown her; but that very evening
+she fell ill, and she was obliged to go to bed.
+The next day she was no better, and a week
+passed and she was just as ill as ever. All
+the wisest physicians of the land examined
+her, but not one of them could say what was
+the matter with her; some of them prescribed
+medicines, and others strange things
+to eat and drink; but none of them did her
+the least good. The months went by, and
+Rainbow was still lying in bed, suffering from
+a strange malady which nobody could even
+find a name for. When the Spring was past,
+Rainbow was borne on a couch into the
+garden of the palace; but she got no better.</p>
+
+<p>At last the Queen sent for a Wise Woman<span class="pagenum">[8]</span>
+who lived in a wood near the city, and asked
+her advice. The Wise Woman was told
+Rainbow's history and what the gipsy had
+said, and after she had looked at Rainbow
+and spoken to her, she said to the Queen:</p>
+
+<p>"I understand quite well what has happened.
+Your daughter has seen the Spring."</p>
+
+<p>"But that's impossible," said the Queen,
+"for during the whole of the Spring months
+she has never left her room."</p>
+
+<p>"Somehow or other the Spring has reached
+her," said the old woman, and then she asked
+Rainbow some more questions, and the end
+of this was that Rainbow told her about the
+tune she had heard on her birthday, and the
+vision she had seen.</p>
+
+<p>"I knew it," said the old woman, "she
+heard somebody playing the Spring's own
+tune, and she won't get well until she hears
+it again, and even then her troubles will be
+far from ended." So saying the old woman
+went away.</p>
+
+<p>The King at once sent for the court
+musicians and told them to play the Spring's
+Song. They fiddled, and they blew upon<span class="pagenum">[9]</span>
+every kind of pipe and flute; they beat the
+cymbals and struck the harp; but none of
+these tunes kindled the slightest interest in
+Rainbow or roused her from her listlessness.
+The King then issued a proclamation saying
+that whoever should play the song that
+cured Rainbow would receive any reward
+he should ask for, and even, if he wished
+it, his daughter's hand.</p>
+
+<p>The news was spread far and wide, and
+people came from the four corners of the
+world to play to the Princess.</p>
+
+<p>First of all a lad came from the northern
+country, where he had slain a huge dragon
+in single combat, and he said that if any one
+knew the Song of Spring he did, for the
+birds themselves had taught it him; and
+when he was shown into the Princess's room
+he blew a blast on his horn, so strong that
+the rafters trembled, and so sweet that the
+palace seemed to be full of the scent of
+the northern forests. But Rainbow paid no
+heed, and the lad went his way.</p>
+
+<p>Then an uncouth minstrel came from
+Greece; he had furry ears and a pointed<span class="pagenum">[10]</span>
+beard, and he played on a double pipe and he
+said: "I know the Song of Spring if any one
+knows it, for the bees taught it me." He
+breathed on his pipe and the whole room
+seemed to be full of the smell of thyme,
+the murmur of reeds, and the drone of
+bees. But Rainbow paid no heed to him,
+and the uncouth minstrel went his way.</p>
+
+<p>Then there came a man who carried a
+lyre. His face was beautiful and sad, and
+he said: "I know the Song of Spring
+if any one knows it, for I heard it played
+in the happy fields." And he struck his
+lyre and sang a song which was so lovely
+and so plaintive that the horses neighed in
+their stalls, the dogs came to listen, and the
+trees of the garden bent over the palace
+windows, and the King and the Queen and
+all the courtiers wept: but Rainbow paid
+no heed, and the man with the lyre went
+his way.</p>
+
+<p>Then came a knight from over the sea,
+from the West Country; and he was the most
+splendid knight ever seen, and he carried
+neither harp nor pipe, and he said: "I know<span class="pagenum">[11]</span>
+the Song of Spring if any one knows it, for I
+learnt it in the forests of Tintagel:" and he
+sang the song that only those who dwell in
+the forests of the West know, and it was a
+song of love. But Rainbow paid no heed,
+and the knight went his way.</p>
+
+<p>Then Prince Charming came from the
+Golden Isles and said: "I know the Song of
+Spring if any one knows it, for my fairy-godmother
+gave me a flute, and when
+I play on it the elves dance round me in
+a ring": and he played a tune on his
+flute, and the lights and rainbows of the
+golden islands seemed to twinkle in the
+room. But Rainbow paid no heed, so
+Prince Charming went his way.</p>
+
+<p>Then there came a Prince who was a
+changeling and who had been brought up in
+Fairyland itself, and he said: "I know the
+Song of Spring if any one knows it, for
+Proserpine, the Queen of the Fairies, herself
+taught me the song she heard in the Vales of
+Enna, when she was picking flowers in the
+Spring." And he sang of the Sicilian fields,
+a song of the swallow and the corn; and<span class="pagenum">[12]</span>
+the song was like a vision, and the room
+seemed to be full of the sound of the
+southern seas; but Rainbow paid no heed,
+and the changeling went his way.</p>
+
+<p>Then Prince Apollo himself came from
+Italy with his fiddle, and he said: "If I do
+not know the Song of Spring, who can know
+it? For my music excels that of all mortal
+men."</p>
+
+<p>Prince Apollo struck up a tune on his fiddle
+and the room was filled with a glory; but
+Rainbow paid no heed, and Prince Apollo
+went away in a rage, saying that the Princess
+had no ear.</p>
+
+<p>After this people gave up the quest, for
+they said: "If all these great people fail,
+how should we succeed?" Now it happened
+one day, when the springtime came round
+again, that two tumblers were playing at
+ball in the Princess's room to try and amuse
+her, and one of them in throwing, threw the
+ball and broke the pane of her casement;
+so a glass mender was sent for to mend the
+window, and there happened to be one that
+day just outside the palace.<span class="pagenum">[13]</span></p>
+
+<p>The glass mender was a youth, and his
+eyes were blue and his cheeks fresh, and
+as he strode up the staircase to the
+Princess's room, he whistled on a small
+glass pipe the tune that glass menders have
+always whistled ever since the beginning of
+the world. Directly Rainbow heard this
+sound, she leaped from her bed and cried
+out:</p>
+
+<p>"That is it! I hear it, the Song of
+Spring!" And as the glass mender came
+into the room with his basket and his tools,
+she said: "At last you've come! You've
+cured me, and I am now quite well again."</p>
+
+<p>There was no doubt about it. Rainbow
+from that moment was cured, and the glass
+mender went to the King and claimed his
+reward.</p>
+
+<p>At first the King was vexed that his
+daughter should have to wed a humble glass
+mender, but he did not dare play any tricks
+with his daughter's life after what had happened,
+for fear she should fall ill again; and
+besides, Rainbow was determined to marry
+him, and as he was so young, so handsome,<span class="pagenum">[14]</span>
+and so well-spoken, the King told the Queen
+that he was very likely a Prince in disguise.</p>
+
+<p>But the glass mender made two conditions
+about his marriage: the first was that
+he was to continue to be a wandering glass
+mender who earned his living by going from
+city to city, and from village to village, mending
+glass, and the second was that Rainbow
+was never to ask him where he came from nor
+who were his parents, and that she should call
+him Blue Eyes, nor ever ask him whether
+he had another name.</p>
+
+<p>This convinced the King that Blue Eyes
+was a Prince in disguise, and the conditions
+were readily agreed to, and Rainbow and
+Blue Eyes were married without further
+delay. The King gave them each a white
+pony for a wedding present and they started
+off on their travels.</p>
+
+<p>They rode through the fields and the woods,
+from village to village, sleeping now in a
+house and now out of doors, and for the first
+time in her life Rainbow tasted and saw the
+Spring; and no words can tell how happy
+they were: all day long Blue Eyes played a<span class="pagenum">[15]</span>
+tune on his glass pipe, and he showed Rainbow
+the haunts of the birds and the beasts; and
+whenever they came to a village it was as
+though they brought the sunshine of the
+morning with them, for as soon as any one
+looked at Blue Eyes, they could not help
+being happy, and when he played on his
+pipe people danced for joy. They wandered
+over the wide world, and they saw every
+kind of country and city, and wherever
+they went smiling faces met them and they
+made sad people happy, and happy people
+happier still.</p>
+
+<p>When they were in the woods or meadows
+the birds and beasts seemed to know Blue
+Eyes, and he talked with them just as if
+they were real people; and the most savage
+beasts&mdash;wolves and bears and wild boars&mdash;were
+as tame as lap-dogs when he spoke to
+them; and the nightingales used to perch
+on Blue Eyes' shoulder in the evening, and
+sing, as he rode with Rainbow through the
+forest; the bees and butterflies used to fly
+in front of them and show them the way.</p>
+
+<p>The years went by and they had a little<span class="pagenum">[16]</span>
+son who was called Blue Boy, who grew up
+just like his father, and talked with the birds
+and beasts directly he could speak, and they
+were all three of them together as happy as
+the day is long.</p>
+
+<p>One Spring evening they arrived rather
+late in a wood, and after they had made a
+fire and cooked their supper, Rainbow and
+Blue Boy went to sleep, and Blue Eyes sat
+by the fire for he said he wasn't sleepy.</p>
+
+<p>After Rainbow had been sleeping for a few
+hours she woke up with a start. The moon
+had risen and the camp-fire had not yet gone
+out, but the ashes were smouldering and
+there by the fire sat Blue Eyes. Rainbow
+could see him distinctly, but he seemed to
+her to look different from usual; strange,
+beautiful, and more like a fairy Prince than a
+glass mender. Sitting with him by the fire
+was a lovely maiden with roses in her hair
+and some ears of wheat in her hand, and
+a silver sickle hanging from her girdle. They
+were talking together. Rainbow was so surprised
+that she uttered a cry, and immediately
+the beautiful maiden vanished into the wood.<span class="pagenum">[17]</span>
+Blue Eyes at once went to Rainbow, but she
+turned over on her side and pretended to be
+asleep.</p>
+
+<p>The next day Blue Eyes said nothing about
+the strange maiden, and Rainbow began to
+be jealous and sad. She tried not to think
+of it, but she could not get rid of the thought
+that perhaps Blue Eyes loved somebody else.
+The next evening they again camped out in
+the wood, and Rainbow said she was tired
+and lay down to sleep early; but she only
+pretended to go to sleep, and she was really
+wide awake.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as Blue Eyes thought that Rainbow
+was asleep, he blew a note on his glass pipe,
+and once more the strange maiden came out
+of the wood, and she and Blue Eyes talked
+together in a whisper, and once more Blue
+Eyes seemed to look quite different, and not
+at all like a glass mender, only, as it was
+dark that night, Rainbow could not see him
+distinctly.</p>
+
+<p>The next morning Blue Eyes again said
+nothing about the strange maiden, and
+Rainbow was sadder than ever. If Blue Eyes<span class="pagenum">[18]</span>
+would only explain, she said to herself,
+everything would be all right. So as they
+were riding through the wood, Rainbow
+said to him:</p>
+
+<p>"I saw you in the wood last night talking
+to a strange maiden; and, Blue Eyes, you
+looked different. I am sure now that you
+are not a glass mender; and now that I have
+seen you talking to that strange maiden, I
+shall have no peace until you tell me who you
+are and who she is."</p>
+
+<p>"Alas, alas, alas!" said Blue Eyes. "Oh;
+Rainbow, why could you not trust me? I
+must tell you now, whether I wish it or no,
+but you have destroyed our happiness, and
+I shall have to leave you. My name is
+Spring, and I was talking to my sister
+Summer; and now I shall have to leave you,
+for I can only take a mortal shape as long as
+nobody knows who I am."</p>
+
+<p>Then Rainbow wept bitterly, and said:</p>
+
+<p>"Do you mean you must leave me for
+ever, and that I shall never see you
+again?"</p>
+
+<p>"There is one hope left," said Blue Eyes.<span class="pagenum">[19]</span>
+"We shall meet again if you are able to find
+me. You will have to search all over the
+world, and you will not find me until you
+recognise my look and my voice in the speech
+or the look of a human being; and if you
+fail to recognise it, when it is there, you will
+never find me at all."</p>
+
+<p>"And when I recognise you either in the
+speech or the look of a human being," said
+Rainbow, "what must I do then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Then," said Blue Eyes, "you must say
+this:</p>
+
+<div class="inset" style="width:16em">
+<p class="noin">'Blue Eyes, Blue Eyes, come back to me,<br />
+Over the hills and over the sea;<br />
+Brother of Summer, husband and friend,<br />
+Come and stay till the world shall end.'"
+</p>
+</div>
+
+<p>"But what will happen," asked Rainbow,
+"if I make a mistake and say the rhyme to
+some one who seems to have your look and
+your speech, when really they are not
+there?"</p>
+
+<p>"If you make a mistake," said Blue Eyes,
+"you will never see me again."</p>
+
+<p>Rainbow again began to weep bitterly.
+She implored Blue Eyes to forgive her, but
+she no longer begged him to stay, for she<span class="pagenum">[20]</span>
+knew it was useless; and Blue Eyes kissed
+her and Blue Boy, and when he had said
+good-bye, he leapt on to his pony and galloped
+off into the wood. As he galloped away his
+appearance changed; his glass mender's
+clothes fell away from him; instead of his
+blue cap, there was a crown of dew on his
+head, and he was clothed with the petals of
+snowdrops and cowslips; he wore a rainbow
+for a scarf, which fluttered in the wind; his
+pony changed into a white horse with silver
+wings; in his hand he carried a large wand of
+almond blossom, and a starling perched on his
+wrist. And as he galloped through the wood,
+the hoofs of his steed left behind them a trail
+of twinkling anemones. Thus he galloped
+on until he disappeared into the heart of
+the forest, and Rainbow was left alone with
+Blue Boy.</p>
+
+<p>After she had had a long cry she dried her
+eyes and began at once to look for Blue Eyes.
+She wandered on through the wood with Blue
+Boy until they came to a hermit's cave. The
+hermit lived there all the year round, and
+his only companions were the birds and the<span class="pagenum">[21]</span>
+beasts of the forest, and Rainbow thought
+if she talked to him she would perhaps hear
+the voice or see the look of Blue Eyes. But
+when she spoke to him she saw that he had
+forgotten what human beings were like, and
+he gave Rainbow and Blue Boy some bread
+and milk just as though they were birds.
+Then he opened his big book and began
+reading in it, and no longer noticed their
+presence.</p>
+
+<p>The months went by, and Rainbow searched
+everywhere. She searched all through the
+summer, and although she met many kind
+faces, and saw many a happy smile, and heard
+many a young voice, nowhere did she meet
+any one who in the least reminded her of
+Blue Eyes.</p>
+
+<p>When the winter came, they went to a city,
+and Blue Boy, who was growing up into a
+big boy, was apprenticed to a glass mender,
+and Rainbow and he lived together in a little
+room in the glass mender's house. The glass
+mender had a pretty daughter called Joan,
+and she had a tame blackbird which she kept
+in a wicker cage. All through the winter the<span class="pagenum">[22]</span>
+city had been muffled in snow, and it had
+been bitterly cold; at last the snow melted;
+and March came with his boisterous wind and
+his cold showers of sleet and rain.</p>
+
+<p>But one day the rain stopped; the sun
+shone in the blue sky, and Joan cried
+out:</p>
+
+<p>"This is the first Spring day!" She ran
+out of doors with her bird cage and hung it
+up on the wall outside the house, and although
+there were as yet no green leaves anywhere,
+the blackbird knew that the spring had come,
+and he began to sing. While Joan was looking
+at the blackbird, Rainbow was watching her
+from her window, and was thinking to herself.
+"Surely now I shall hear the voice of Blue
+Eyes or see his look!" She was on the point
+of calling out:</p>
+
+<div class="inset" style="width:20em">
+<p class="noin">
+"Blue Eyes, Blue Eyes, come back to me,"
+</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="noin">when Joan looked up at her and met her gaze;
+and laughed, and blushed, and ran away.
+Rainbow knew that it was neither the voice
+nor the look of Blue Eyes; and she cried
+from disappointment.</p>
+
+<p>By the time the spring was over, Blue Boy<span class="pagenum">[23]</span>
+had learned his trade, and he was able to
+work on his own account and to support his
+mother, so they left the city together when
+the summer came, and they went from village
+to village and from city to city, mending
+broken window panes.</p>
+
+<p>The years went by. Blue Boy was almost
+a man, and still Rainbow had not come across
+any one who had reminded her of Blue Eyes.
+She was sad, because she knew that in a
+year's time Blue Boy would be a man, and
+that it would be time for him to marry, and
+that she would then be left all alone. She
+knew that this was the last year that she and
+Blue Boy would be together.</p>
+
+<p>One day they were walking through a
+grassy wood which was yellow with cowslips.
+It was a lovely April morning, and
+in the wood a lot of children were playing,
+and making chains and wreaths with the
+cowslips.</p>
+
+<p>"Now, at last," thought Rainbow, "I
+shall hear the voice of Blue Eyes." She ran
+up to the children, but when the children
+saw her running towards them, they were<span class="pagenum">[24]</span>
+frightened, and they ran away into the wood,
+and although she called and called they
+would not come back.</p>
+
+<p>A little further on they came to a lovely
+village on a hill, overlooking a river which
+was a small arm of the sea. The hill was
+covered with orchards which were in full
+blossom, and in front of the little white straw-thatched
+cottages the neat flower-beds were
+full of sweet-smelling violets.</p>
+
+<p>Rainbow and Blue Boy stayed in this
+village, and found plenty of work. One
+evening Rainbow was strolling in a lane
+on the top of the hill; the steep lane
+had on each side of it two grassy banks,
+on the top of which bushes and brambles
+and nut-trees grew so thickly that the ends
+of their boughs almost met across the lane,
+and the banks were covered with primroses.
+Walking along this lane, with their faces
+towards the sunset, Rainbow met a youth
+and a maiden; they were whispering to each
+other little broken words, with many sighs
+and smiles, and their talk was like the talk
+of two birds.<span class="pagenum">[25]</span></p>
+
+<p>Rainbow's heart leapt as she heard them,
+and she was just going to cry out:</p>
+
+<div class="inset" style="width:20em">
+<p>"Blue Eyes, Blue Eyes, come back to me,"</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="noin">when they caught sight of her and stopped
+talking, and Rainbow knew that Blue Eyes
+was not there.</p>
+
+<p>Then came the month of May, and the
+woods grew green and the lilac blossomed,
+and Rainbow grew sadder and sadder. One
+night she could not sleep, and she got up
+and walked through the moonlit village, right
+down to the quay by the river-side where
+the fishermen kept their boats and their nets.
+Many of the fishermen were out fishing on the
+sea, and one of them, a young lad, was setting
+the brown sail of his boat on the river, and as
+he did so, he sang a song which was like this:</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p class="i6">
+ "I have a cottage I love well,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ In the sweet west countree:
+ </p>
+ <p class="i6">
+ And there my love and I shall dwell,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ When I come back from sea.
+ </p>
+ </div>
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p class="i6">
+ We'll stow the sail and stow the oar,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ And oh, how glad she'll be
+ </p>
+ <p class="i6">
+ To mend the nets upon the shore,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ When I come back from sea.
+ </p>
+ </div>
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p class="i6">
+ I have a cottage on the hill,<span class="pagenum">[26]</span>
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ Just right for her and me,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i6">
+ And she will say 'I love you still,'
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ When I come back from sea."
+ </p>
+ </div>
+</div>
+
+<p>The fisherman's voice was so glad and
+joyous as he sang this song, that Rainbow
+thought Blue Eyes must be there, and she
+ran to the shore. At that moment the moonlight
+fell full upon the fisherman, so that
+Rainbow could see his face, and she stopped
+herself calling out just in time, for she saw
+he was not at all like Blue Eyes.</p>
+
+<p>During that same month Blue Boy fell in
+love with a Dairy Maid called Cherry-Ripe,
+and it was arranged that they should be
+married at Michaelmas. But as Michaelmas
+drew near, Rainbow grew sadder and sadder,
+because she could not bear to think what she
+would do without Blue Boy.</p>
+
+<p>September came, and the corn was carried,
+and the leaves began to turn gold. On
+Michaelmas Eve, Rainbow was sitting in
+her garden watching the autumn sunset.
+Not far from her garden, which was on the
+side of a steep hill, there was a quarry in
+which there was an old seat, and this was a<span class="pagenum">[27]</span>
+favourite spot for lovers, for from this place
+you could see the little river, all the village
+and the sea beyond, and the view was beautiful.
+Rainbow thought she would walk to
+the quarry, so as to get a better view of the
+sunset.</p>
+
+<p>When she got there, she saw an old couple
+sitting on the seat. The man was a fisherman;
+his face was bronzed and wrinkled
+by the wind and the waves, and the woman's
+hair was grey and silvery. They did not
+notice Rainbow coming, and the old woman
+said to the man:</p>
+
+<p>"Do you remember how we used to meet
+here in the days when you were courting
+me?"</p>
+
+<p>And the old man said: "It was in the
+spring, and the apple-trees were out."</p>
+
+<p>And the old woman said: "Ah! I was a
+comely lass then. There was no one like
+me in the village. Folks wouldn't believe
+it now, what with my white hair and my
+wrinkles."</p>
+
+<p>And the old man said: "I see no difference
+in you, lassie. You've the same lovely blue<span class="pagenum">[28]</span>
+eyes as you always had, and if your hair has
+turned silver, it's none the less fair for that."</p>
+
+<p>And the old woman said: "And I see no
+difference in you, Sweetheart; you're just as
+strong and as brave as ever."</p>
+
+<p>And the old man said: "Why, it's forty
+years ago, but it makes nought to us, for as
+long as I've got you, and you've got me, we
+shan't see any change in each other, for with
+us it has always been springtide and courting
+time, and it always will be."</p>
+
+<p>And the old man looked at the old woman,
+and smiled and took her hand, and her eyes
+filled with tears. And when Rainbow saw
+this, before she knew what happened, she had
+called out:</p>
+
+<div class="inset" style="width:17em">
+<p class="noin">
+"Blue Eyes, Blue Eyes, come back to me,<br />
+Over the hills and over the sea.<br />
+Brother of Summer, husband and friend,<br />
+Come and stay till the world shall end."
+</p>
+</div>
+
+<p>As soon as she had said this, Blue Eyes
+stood before her just as he had been when
+he rode away, clothed in snowdrops and cowslips,
+wearing the rainbow for a scarf, and
+carrying a branch of blossom in his hand.<span class="pagenum">[29]</span></p>
+
+<p>Rainbow was so glad to see Blue Eyes that
+she almost fainted. She led him to her
+cottage, and there she wept a long time for
+joy. Then Blue Eyes told her that he would
+never leave her again, but that he could not
+live on the earth a second time in the guise
+of a glass mender. During the spring they
+would ride through the world, scattering sunshine,
+laughter, and hope; mortals would see
+them, but they would not know who they
+were. During the summer and the autumn
+they would be invisible to mortals, and during
+the winter they would slumber in the Diamond
+Palace of his mother, the Snow Queen.</p>
+
+<p>They waited to see Blue Boy and Cherry-Ripe
+married, and Blue Eyes gave them as a
+wedding present a little glass pipe, which,
+whenever he played it, brought the spring
+into the hearts of all who heard it. And
+Blue Eyes promised that whenever Blue
+Boy whistled on the pipe, he and Rainbow
+would immediately answer his call and come
+to him.</p>
+
+<p>When the wedding was over, Blue Eyes
+gave Rainbow his scarf, and they mounted<span class="pagenum">[30]</span>
+on two winged steeds and galloped off
+through the lanes. Now if you ever meet in
+a wood or by a river a man with blue eyes,
+on a winged horse, with a crown of dew,
+and a tunic of snowdrops and cowslips, and
+by his side, on a white pony, a beautiful
+woman wearing the rainbow for a scarf, and
+holding a branch of blossom in her hand,
+you will know it is Blue Eyes and Rainbow.</p>
+
+<p>And if ever you hear on a spring morning,
+in a city or a village, three little notes played
+on a pipe which make your heart dance for
+joy, you will know that Blue Boy is calling
+for his father and his mother; for he does
+this very often.</p>
+
+<hr class="chapter" />
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[31]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>THE BLUE ROSE</h2>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[33]</span><span class="sc">Once</span> upon a time there lived in China a
+wise Emperor, whose daughter was remarkable
+for her perfect beauty. Her feet were
+the smallest in the world; her eyes were
+long and slanting, and as bright as brown
+onyxes, and when you heard her laugh it
+was like listening to a tinkling stream, or
+to the chimes of a silver bell. Moreover,
+the Emperor's daughter was as wise as
+she was beautiful, and she chanted the
+verse of the great poets better than any
+one in the land. The Emperor was old in
+years; his son was married and had begotten
+a son; he was, therefore, quite happy
+about the succession to the throne, but
+he wished before he died to see his daughter
+wedded to some one who should be worthy
+of her.</p>
+
+<p>Many suitors presented themselves at the<span class="pagenum">[34]</span>
+palace, as soon as it became known that
+the Emperor desired a son-in-law, but when
+they reached the palace, they were met by
+the Lord Chamberlain, who told them the
+Emperor had decided that only the man who
+found and brought back the Blue Rose should
+marry his daughter. The suitors were much
+puzzled by this order. What was the Blue
+Rose, and where was it to be found? In all a
+hundred and fifty suitors had presented themselves,
+and out of these, fifty at once put away
+from them all thought of winning the hand
+of the Emperor's daughter, since they considered
+the condition imposed to be absurd.</p>
+
+<p>The other hundred set about trying to
+find the Blue Rose. One of them&mdash;his name
+was Ti-Fun-Ti, he was a merchant and immensely
+rich&mdash;went at once to the largest
+shop in the town and said to the shopkeeper:
+"I want a blue rose, the best you have."</p>
+
+<p>The shopkeeper, with many apologies, explained
+that he did not stock blue roses. He
+had red roses in profusion, white, pink, and
+yellow roses, but no blue rose. There had
+hitherto been no demand for the article.<span class="pagenum">[35]</span></p>
+
+<p>"Well," said Ti-Fun-Ti, "you must
+get one for me. I do not mind how
+much money it costs, but I must have a
+blue rose."</p>
+
+<p>The shopkeeper said he would do his best,
+but he feared it would be an expensive article
+and difficult to procure.</p>
+
+<p>Another of the suitors, whose name I
+have forgotten, was a warrior and extremely
+brave; he mounted his horse, and taking
+with him a hundred archers and a thousand
+horsemen he marched into the territory of
+the King of Five Rivers, whom he knew to
+be the richest king in the world and the
+possessor of the rarest treasures, and demanded
+of him the Blue Rose, threatening
+him with a terrible doom should he be
+reluctant to give it up.</p>
+
+<p>The King of the Five Rivers, who disliked
+soldiers, and had a horror of noise,
+violence, and every kind of fuss (his bodyguard
+was armed solely with fans and sunshades),
+rose from the cushions on which he
+was lying when the demand was made, and,
+tinkling a small bell, said to the servant who<span class="pagenum">[36]</span>
+straightway appeared, "Fetch me the Blue
+Rose."</p>
+
+<p>The servant retired and returned presently
+bearing on a silken cushion a large sapphire
+which was carved so as to imitate a full-blown
+rose with all its petals.</p>
+
+<p>"This," said the King of the Five Rivers,
+"is the Blue Rose. You are welcome to it."</p>
+
+<p>The warrior took it, and after making
+brief, soldier-like thanks, he went straight
+back to the Emperor's palace, saying that he
+had lost no time in finding the Blue Rose. He
+was ushered into the presence of the Emperor,
+who as soon as he heard the warrior's story
+and saw the Blue Rose which had been brought,
+sent for his daughter and said to her: "This
+intrepid warrior has brought you what he
+claims to be the Blue Rose. Has he accomplished
+the quest?"</p>
+
+<p>The Princess took the precious object
+in her hands, and after examining it for
+a moment, said: "This is not a rose at
+all. It is a sapphire; I have no need of
+precious stones." And she returned the stone
+to the warrior, with many elegantly-expressed<span class="pagenum">[37]</span>
+thanks. And the warrior went away in discomfiture.</p>
+
+<p>When Ti-Fun-Ti, the merchant, heard of
+the warrior's failure, he was all the more
+anxious to win the prize. He sought the
+shopkeeper and said to him: "Have you
+got me the Blue Rose? I trust you have;
+because if not, I shall most assuredly be the
+means of your death. My brother-in-law is
+chief magistrate, and I am allied by marriage
+to all the chief officials in the kingdom."</p>
+
+<p>The shopkeeper turned pale and said:
+"Sir, give me three days, and I will procure
+you the Blue Rose without fail." The
+merchant granted him the three days and
+went away. Now the shopkeeper was at
+his wit's end as to what to do, for he knew
+well there was no such thing as a blue rose.
+For two days he did nothing but moan and
+wring his hands, and on the third day he
+went to his wife and said: "Wife, we are
+ruined!"</p>
+
+<p>But his wife, who was a sensible woman,
+said: "Nonsense! If there is no such
+thing as a blue rose we must make one.<span class="pagenum">[38]</span>
+Go to the apothecary and ask him for a
+strong dye which will change a white rose
+into a blue one."</p>
+
+<p>So the shopkeeper went to the apothecary
+and asked him for a dye, and the chemist
+gave him a bottle of red liquid, telling him
+to pick a white rose and to dip its stalk into
+the liquid and the rose would turn blue. The
+shopkeeper did as he was told; the rose
+turned into a beautiful blue and the shopkeeper
+took it to the merchant, who at once
+went with it to the palace, saying that he
+had found the Blue Rose.</p>
+
+<p>He was ushered into the presence of the
+Emperor, who as soon as he saw the blue
+rose sent for his daughter and said to her:
+"This wealthy merchant has brought you
+what he claims to be the Blue Rose. Has he
+accomplished the quest?"</p>
+
+<p>The Princess took the flower in her hands,
+and after examining it for a moment said:
+"This is a white rose; its stalk has been
+dipped in a poisonous dye and it has turned
+blue. Were a butterfly to settle upon it,
+it would die of the potent fume. Take it<span class="pagenum">[39]</span>
+back. I have no need of a dyed rose." And
+she returned it to the merchant with many
+elegantly-expressed thanks.</p>
+
+<p>The other ninety-eight suitors all sought
+in various ways for the Blue Rose. Some of
+them travelled all over the world seeking it;
+some of them sought the aid of wizards and
+astrologers, and one did not hesitate to invoke
+the help of the dwarfs that live underground.
+But all of them, whether they
+travelled in far countries, or took counsel
+with wizards and demons, or sat pondering
+in lonely places, failed to find the Blue Rose.</p>
+
+<p>At last they all abandoned the quest except
+the Lord Chief Justice, who was the most
+skilful lawyer and statesman in the country.
+After thinking over the matter for several
+months, he sent for the most skilful artist
+in the country and said to him: "Make
+me a china cup. Let it be milk-white in
+colour and perfect in shape, and paint on it
+a rose, a blue rose."</p>
+
+<p>The artist made obeisance and withdrew,
+and worked for two months at the Lord
+Chief Justice's cup. In two months' time<span class="pagenum">[40]</span>
+it was finished, and the world has never seen
+such a beautiful cup, so perfect in symmetry,
+so delicate in texture, and the rose on it,
+the blue rose, was a living flower, picked in
+fairyland and floating on the rare milky
+surface of the porcelain. When the Lord
+Chief Justice saw it he gasped with surprise
+and pleasure, for he was a great lover of
+porcelain, and never in his life had he seen
+such a piece. He said to himself: "Without
+doubt the Blue Rose is here on this cup, and
+nowhere else."</p>
+
+<p>So, after handsomely rewarding the artist,
+he went to the Emperor's palace and said
+that he had brought the Blue Rose. He was
+ushered into the Emperor's presence, who
+as he saw the cup sent for his daughter
+and said to her: "This eminent lawyer has
+brought you what he claims to be the Blue
+Rose. Has he accomplished the quest?"</p>
+
+<p>The Princess took the bowl in her hands,
+and after examining it for a moment, said:
+"This bowl is the most beautiful piece of
+china I have ever seen. If you are kind
+enough to let me keep it I will put it aside
+until I receive the blue rose. For so beautiful<span class="pagenum">[41]</span>
+is it that no other flower is worthy to be
+put in it except the Blue Rose."</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <a name="i002" id="i002"></a>
+ <a href="images/i002f.jpg">
+ <img border="0" src="images/i002t.jpg" alt="i002" />
+ </a>
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">ONE EVENING HE WAS PLAYING HIS ONE-STRINGED INSTRUMENT OUTSIDE A DARK WALL</p>
+
+<p>The Lord Chief Justice thanked the Princess
+for accepting the bowl with many elegantly-turned
+phrases, and he went away in discomfiture.</p>
+
+<p>After this there was no one in the whole
+country who ventured on the quest of the
+Blue Rose. It happened that not long after
+the Lord Chief Justice's attempt, a strolling
+minstrel visited the kingdom of the Emperor.
+One evening he was playing his one-stringed
+instrument outside a dark wall. It was a
+summer's evening, and the sun had sunk
+in a glory of dusty gold, and in the violet
+twilight one or two stars were twinkling like
+spear-heads. There was an incessant noise
+made by the croaking of frogs and the chatter
+of grasshoppers. The minstrel was singing a
+short song over and over again to a monotonous
+tune. The sense of it was something
+like this:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p class="i6">
+ "I watched beside the willow trees
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ The river, as the evening fell;
+ </p>
+ <p class="i6">
+ The twilight came and brought no breeze,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ No dew, no water for the well,
+ </p>
+ </div>
+
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p class="i6">
+ "When from the tangled banks of grass,<span class="pagenum">[42]</span>
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ A bird across the water flew,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i6">
+ And in the river's hard grey glass
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ I saw a flash of azure blue."
+ </p>
+ </div>
+</div>
+
+<p>As he sang he heard a rustle on the wall,
+and looking up he saw a slight figure, white
+against the twilight, beckoning to him. He
+walked along under the wall until he came to
+a gate, and there some one was waiting for
+him, and he was gently led into the shadow
+of a dark cedar tree. In the twilight he
+saw two bright eyes looking at him, and he
+understood their message. In the twilight a
+thousand meaningless nothings were whispered
+in the light of the stars, and the hours
+fled swiftly. When the East began to grow
+light, the Princess (for it was she) said it was
+time to go.</p>
+
+<p>"But," said the minstrel, "to-morrow I
+shall come to the palace and ask for your
+hand."</p>
+
+<p>"Alas!" said the Princess, "I would that
+were possible, but my father has made a
+foolish condition that only he may wed me
+who finds the Blue Rose."<span class="pagenum">[43]</span></p>
+
+<p>"That is simple," said the minstrel, "I
+will find it!" And they said good-night to
+each other.</p>
+
+<p>The next morning the minstrel went to
+the palace, and on his way he picked a
+common white rose from a wayside garden.
+He was ushered into the Emperor's presence,
+who sent for his daughter and said to her:
+"This penniless minstrel has brought you
+what he claims to be the Blue Rose. Has he
+accomplished the quest?"</p>
+
+<p>The Princess took the rose in her hands
+and said: "Yes, this is without doubt the
+Blue Rose."</p>
+
+<p>But the Lord Chief Justice and all who
+were present respectfully pointed out that
+the rose was a common white rose and not
+a blue one, and the objection was with
+many forms and phrases conveyed to the
+Princess.</p>
+
+<p>"I think the rose is blue," said the Princess.
+"It is, in fact, the Blue Rose. Perhaps you
+are all colour blind."</p>
+
+<p>The Emperor, with whom the decision
+rested, decided that if the Princess thought<span class="pagenum">[44]</span>
+the rose was blue, it was blue, for it was well
+known that her perception was more acute
+than that of any one else in the kingdom.</p>
+
+<p>So the minstrel married the Princess, and
+they settled on the sea-coast in a little green
+house with a garden full of white roses, and
+they lived happily for ever afterwards. And
+the Emperor, knowing that his daughter had
+made a good match, died in peace.</p>
+
+<hr class="chapter" />
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45">[45]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>THE STORY OF VOX ANGELICA AND LIEBLICH GEDACHT</h2>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[47]</span><span class="sc">Once</span> upon a time there was a poor tanner
+called Hans who lived with his wife Martha
+in a town in which there were two hundred
+churches, a hundred chapels, and a huge
+cathedral.</p>
+
+<p>Hans lived in a wooden house opposite the
+gates of the cathedral. They had only one
+son and he was so delicate that they did
+not know what trade he could learn when he
+grew bigger. In the meantime they taught
+him how to read and write. The boy was
+christened Johan; for he was born on St.
+John's Day. When Johan was quite a tiny
+little boy he liked listening to the sound of
+the organ in the big cathedral, and in the
+evenings he would sit for hours in the darkness,
+listening to the organist at his practice.</p>
+
+<p>The organist was an old man called Doctor<span class="pagenum">[48]</span>
+Sebastian, and he wore a powdered wig and
+large tortoise-shell spectacles. When he
+played the organ, which was an immense
+instrument and had five keyboards, the
+windows trembled in all the houses which
+nestled round the cathedral.</p>
+
+<p>Doctor Sebastian soon noticed the little
+Johan and allowed him to come up into the
+organ-loft while he was playing, and Johan
+used to sit as still as a mouse, and watch him
+pull out the stops, and play with his feet as
+skilfully as he did with his hands. Doctor
+Sebastian had a pupil called Frantz, a lad
+with curly brown hair and large brown eyes.
+Frantz used to practise on the organ every
+day; but Doctor Sebastian was severe with
+him, and Frantz was not allowed to play
+the organ at High Mass on Sundays. One
+day Johan asked Doctor Sebastian whether
+this was because Frantz played badly, and
+Doctor Sebastian said:</p>
+
+<p>"Frantz has much to learn and he must
+be trained, but one day, when he has learnt
+all that I can teach him, he will be able to
+teach me what I shall not be able to learn."<span class="pagenum">[49]</span></p>
+
+<p>Johan did not understand what this meant,
+but he guessed that Doctor Sebastian thought
+well of Frantz, in spite of his being so severe
+with him. Johan thought that Frantz was
+the most wonderful player in the world, and
+whereas Doctor Sebastian only made the
+organ speak in deep single tones, and only
+used the open stops and the booming pedal
+bass-notes, Frantz&mdash;when Doctor Sebastian
+was not there to listen&mdash;used to make the
+organ sigh and speak like a castle full of
+spirits, and Johan thought this was wonderful.</p>
+
+<p>One day, it was in winter just before
+Christmas, and Johan was eight years old,
+Doctor Sebastian was laid up in bed with a
+bad cold, and he sent for Frantz and said to
+him:</p>
+
+<p>"I shall never rise from my bed again. I
+am going thither where I shall hear the
+music which we only guess at here on earth.
+You must play the organ on Christmas Day.
+I have taught you all I know. I have been
+severe and gruff with you; but being a
+musician, you know that if I had not thought
+you worthy of it, I should not have taken<span class="pagenum">[50]</span>
+any trouble with you at all. I have been
+spared until you were ready to take my place,
+and now I can go in peace, for I know that I
+leave behind me a worthy successor. I have
+scolded you and pulled your ears, rapped
+your fingers and blamed your playing, but
+you have got that which I should never
+learn if I lived for two hundred years. You
+have the divine gift, and as a musician I am
+not worthy to unlatch the shoes of what you
+will be; for you will play on earth the music
+that I am now going to hear in Heaven!"</p>
+
+<p>After that Doctor Sebastian squeezed
+Frantz's hand and said no more. The next
+day he died.</p>
+
+<p>Frantz was very sad, and he spent the
+whole day that the Doctor died in the cathedral
+composing a requiem in memory of his
+dead master. Little Johan, in a corner of
+the aisle, listened to the music: he had
+never heard anything so beautiful; some
+new power seemed to have come to Frantz,
+and when he touched the keys the pipes
+spoke in a way they had never spoken
+before.<span class="pagenum">[51]</span></p>
+
+<p>Frantz went on playing until late into the
+night, and Johan had been carried so far
+away into dreamland by the music that he
+did not notice when Frantz stopped, but all
+at once he became aware that he was alone
+in the cathedral and that the organ-loft was
+dark and no sound came from it.</p>
+
+<p>Johan ran up the winding stair into the
+organ-loft, but Frantz had gone, and Johan
+knew that he was locked in the cathedral
+for the night. He made up his mind to
+sleep there where he was, and he was just
+taking one of Frantz's missals to use as a
+pillow when he became aware that he was
+no longer alone. Sitting on the bench in
+front of the keys was a strange figure. It
+was an old man with a grey beard, twinkling
+eyes, and a deep voice like the buzzing of a
+hornet. He wore a brown coat and grey
+stockings, and a black three-cornered hat.</p>
+
+<p>"Who are you?" asked Johan.</p>
+
+<p>"My name is Quint," said the little old
+man, "and I live in one of the big wooden
+pipes of the organ."</p>
+
+<p>"Do you always live there?" asked Johan.<span class="pagenum">[52]</span></p>
+
+<p>"No, not always," said Quint. "We
+don't live here as a rule, but some of them
+oblige us to come here and sing&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"I don't understand," said Johan.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, I will explain it to you," answered
+Quint. "It's like this: Every one of the
+stops of the organ has some one who belongs
+to it and to whom it belongs&mdash;but these
+people do not live in the stops; they live in
+their own country, which is called Musicland,
+and they only come to the organs when they
+are obliged to."</p>
+
+<p>"But who obliges them?" asked Johan.</p>
+
+<p>Quint thought for a moment, and then he
+said: "Those who have the gift."</p>
+
+<p>"But what is the gift?" asked Johan.</p>
+
+<p>"That I can't tell you," said Quint. "All
+I know is that some have it and others
+haven't."</p>
+
+<p>"Did Doctor Sebastian have the gift?"
+asked Johan.</p>
+
+<p>"No," said Quint, "he was a learned man
+and a very good man; but he hadn't got the
+gift. But young Frantz: he's got it. That's
+why I am here to-day."<span class="pagenum">[53]</span></p>
+
+<p>"Are the people of the other stops here
+too?" asked Johan, who was deeply interested
+in what Quint told him.</p>
+
+<p>"They've all gone home," said Quint.
+"You see, as long as the player plays, we can
+stay here and not come out except just when
+we're wanted; but if we don't get back into
+the pipes before the player has finished, we
+can't go home. Now just before Frantz
+finished I crept out of my pipe because I
+wasn't wanted, and I wished to look at the
+cathedral, and then suddenly he stopped
+playing, before I could get back into my
+pipe again, and if we are not in our pipes
+when the organist stops playing we can't get
+home."</p>
+
+<p>"What will you do then?" asked
+Johan.</p>
+
+<p>"I shall have to wait till he plays again
+to-morrow. I can get into a pipe of course,
+but I can't go home."</p>
+
+<p>"To Musicland?" asked Johan.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes," said Quint, "and it's annoying,
+because I shall miss the end of the wedding
+festivities."<span class="pagenum">[54]</span></p>
+
+<p>"Whose wedding?" asked Johan.</p>
+
+<p>"Vox Angelica's, of course," said Quint.
+"She was married yesterday."</p>
+
+<p>"Vox Angelica is that lovely soft stop in
+the swell," said Johan. "I suppose she's
+going to marry 'Lieblich Gedacht'?"</p>
+
+<p>"Of course she is," said Quint, "but it's
+a long business. If you like I will tell you
+all about it."</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, please do!" said Johan.</p>
+
+<p>"Well," began Quint, "Vox Angelica is
+the most beautiful person you have ever
+seen. Her eyes are just like blue waters,
+grave and still, and her hair is long and as
+bright as the gold on a harp. And as for
+her voice, well, you can hear that whenever
+Frantz plays the organ. She is as kind and
+gentle as she is beautiful, and everybody in
+our country loves her. She lives in that
+part of Musicland where the hills and white
+mountains are. In the winter it is covered
+with snow which gleams in the sunshine,
+whiter and brighter than any snow you have
+ever seen, but when the spring comes the
+snow disappears and the slopes of the moun<span class="pagenum">[55]</span>tains
+are covered with millions and millions
+of flowers which are soft and white and
+glisten like stars.</p>
+
+<p>"Lieblich Gedacht was the son of a forester,
+and he lives in the Woods of Melody, right
+in the heart of our country where the old oak
+forests grow, which are carpeted with bluebells
+in the spring so that the enormous stems
+look as if they rose out of a blue sea, and in
+the spring and in the summer the woods are
+full of birds; but no bird there has so sweet
+a note as Lieblich Gedacht when he sings in
+the wood. The birds stop singing to listen
+to him. He sings all the year round: when
+the woods are green, and in the autumn too,
+when they are gold and crimson like the
+tattered banners of our King, and in the
+winter, when the oak trees spread their bare
+arms across the clear cold sky.</p>
+
+<p>"One day Lieblich Gedacht put on a green
+jerkin, a green cap, and taking with him a
+sword and a pipe he set out on his travels.
+He wandered through Musicland until he
+came to a castle which was on the top of a
+mountain. This castle had a tower with<span class="pagenum">[56]</span>
+one window in it, and from the window came
+the sound of a whisper which sounded so
+soft and wonderful that Lieblich Gedacht
+thought it must be the voice of a flower
+speaking to itself: the jessamine perhaps,
+or the briar rose. Then he looked up and
+he saw leaning out of the window a maid
+with gold hair which fell from the window
+far down the tower, and she was as frail and
+as lovely as a gentian on the mountains.</p>
+
+<p>"Then Lieblich Gedacht sang a song. He
+sang of all the beautiful things he had ever
+dreamed of; he sang of the sun and the
+moon and the stars, of the spring, the grass,
+the great woods and their secret; he sang
+the song the leaves sing when they wake in
+the dawn, and the song the boughs sing in
+the evening when they lull the birds and the
+flowers to sleep. He sang of the love he felt
+for all the beautiful things in the world, and
+about how glad he was to be alive in a beautiful
+country like Musicland.</p>
+
+<p>"Vox Angelica heard him, and answered
+his song, and they sang a duet together, and
+Lieblich Gedacht's part said, 'I love you,'<span class="pagenum">[57]</span>
+and Vox Angelica's part said, 'I love you
+too.'</p>
+
+<p>"Then Lieblich Gedacht asked Vox
+Angelica to marry him, and she said she
+would, and they settled they would start
+at once for the City of Pleasant Sounds and
+be married. They started at once. Lieblich
+Gedacht rode on a grey horse, and Vox
+Angelica rode on the saddle in front of him.
+Now their way lay through a perilous wood
+called the Forest of Discord, which was infested
+by imps called Chromatics, and by
+hundreds of gnomes who made a hideous
+noise, and in the middle of this wood lived
+Bourdon, who is a wizard.</p>
+
+<p>"When they reached the wood it was
+already dark, and from every bush and tree
+came sharp sounds, ugly cries, moans, groans,
+squeaks, wheezes, and in the distance they
+could hear a deep buzzing boom.</p>
+
+<p>"Vox Angelica and Lieblich Gedacht were
+rather frightened, since it was dark and
+neither of them knew the way, for neither
+of them had ever been near the Forest of
+Discord before, and they knew none of the<span class="pagenum">[58]</span>
+people who belonged to it. So they made up
+their minds not to go any farther but to
+sleep under the shade of an oak-tree. It
+was summer, so it was warm. They made
+themselves a bed of leaves and lay down;
+but the Chromatics made such a noise that
+they could not go to sleep. At last they put
+moss into their ears so that they could not
+hear the ugly sounds, and they both fell
+asleep.</p>
+
+<p>"In the middle of the night Lieblich
+Gedacht had a bad dream. He dreamed
+that the trees had come to life and had
+stretched out their arms and taken Vox
+Angelica away from him, and that when he
+tried to keep her they bound him down to
+the ground.</p>
+
+<p>"When Lieblich Gedacht awoke, it was
+daylight and the sun was shining through
+the dark trees. But what was his grief and
+despair when he saw that Vox Angelica was
+no longer there! She had gone, disappeared,
+and left no trace. He looked for her everywhere;
+he called out her name in a thousand
+ways till the ugly wood re-echoed with the<span class="pagenum">[59]</span>
+sweetness of his song, but no Vox Angelica
+answered. She was nowhere to be found.
+Lieblich Gedacht was in despair. He did
+not know what to do nor where to look.
+'But,' he thought to himself, 'one thing is
+certain: it is no use wasting time in this
+forest, I must go and find some one who will
+be likely to help me.'</p>
+
+<p>"So he rode out of the Forest of Discord as
+quickly as he could, and crossed the plains
+which lie beyond it, and he rode on until
+he reached the Wood of Dreams, which is on
+the other side of the plains.</p>
+
+<p>"In this wood there lives a hermit called
+Sackbut, who is well known for his goodness
+and his wisdom, and Lieblich Gedacht made
+up his mind to go and ask him for his help
+and advice. Sackbut lives in a cave underground.
+He is very old, and has a long white
+beard six times as long as mine. Lieblich
+Gedacht, after searching for some time in
+the wood, found a clear space in the thickets,
+and in the middle of it a circle of built bricks
+which looked like the top of a well. But
+when he looked down into what he thought<span class="pagenum">[60]</span>
+was the well he saw there were steps in it
+which went down underground. He went
+boldly down the steps and into the dark,
+and when he had counted thirty-two of
+them they stopped and he came to the door.
+He knocked at this door, and he heard a
+hoarse voice saying: 'Who is there?'</p>
+
+<p>"'It is I, Lieblich Gedacht,' he answered.
+'I have come for advice.'</p>
+
+<p>"The door was opened at once, and
+Lieblich Gedacht found himself in a cell lit
+by a lantern, and in front of him, sitting at a
+table and reading a large book, which had
+nothing but notes in it, was Sackbut the
+Hermit.</p>
+
+<p>"'Well, what do you want?' asked the
+hermit in a gruff voice. 'Be quick and tell
+me, because I am busy and I have got no
+time to waste. I am learning a fugue by
+one of those new-fangled German musicians,
+and I must know it by next Sunday, for
+there's a man in one of their cities who has
+the gift, and I shall have to go.'</p>
+
+<p>"'I have plighted my troth to Vox
+Angelica,' said Lieblich Gedacht. 'We were<span class="pagenum">[61]</span>
+travelling together to the City of Pleasant
+Sounds to be married, and we stopped on
+the way in the Forest of Discord.'</p>
+
+<p>"'That was a silly thing to do,' said
+Sackbut.</p>
+
+<p>"'We slept the night there, and when I
+woke up in the morning Vox Angelica had
+disappeared.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Did you hear anything in the night?'
+asked Sackbut.</p>
+
+<p>"'No,' said Lieblich Gedacht, 'but I
+had a bad nightmare. I dreamed the
+trees were taking her away and strangling
+me.'</p>
+
+<p>"'I see,' said Sackbut, 'it's Bourdon the
+wizard; he's at his old tricks again. Vox
+Angelica has been carried away by Bourdon,
+and he has probably hidden her somewhere.
+He would not dare keep her in his castle,
+because the Chromatics are such gossips that
+the whole kingdom would know it at once.
+She is a prisoner somewhere; of that you
+can be sure. But where I cannot tell you.
+All I can advise you is to go and ask Echo:
+she hears everything.'<span class="pagenum">[62]</span></p>
+
+<p>"'And where does Echo live?' asked
+Lieblich Gedacht.</p>
+
+<p>"'Echo,' said Sackbut, 'lives in the Castle
+of the Winds, which is not very far away.
+You must go right through the Wood of
+Dreams, and across the plains, and then you
+will come to a valley; you must descend
+into this valley, which is steep, and climb up
+the other side of it; and there on a high
+rock you will see the Castle of the Winds.
+Good-bye.'</p>
+
+<p>"And the Hermit bent over his music-book
+once more and hummed to himself in his
+deep bass voice. But just as Lieblich Gedacht
+was going away, Sackbut called him back
+and gave him a walnut, and said: 'Whenever
+you are in danger and want my help,
+crack this. Now go.'</p>
+
+<p>"Lieblich Gedacht thanked Sackbut, and
+did as he had been told. He rode through
+the Wood of Dreams, which is a quiet wood,
+shady and dim. There are very few birds
+in it; but the nightingale sings there all
+day and the nightjar sings there all night.
+And on his way he passed a cottage where<span class="pagenum">[63]</span>
+Waldhorn the hunter lives, and farther on he
+passed a castle which belongs to Waldfl&ouml;te
+the Lord of the Forest. But neither of
+them were at home; for Waldhorn was out
+hunting, and Waldfl&ouml;te was on a visit to
+his cousin Cor de Nuit, who lives in the
+Orchards of Twilight.</p>
+
+<p>"Lieblich Gedacht soon reached the
+valley, which is deep and made of great rocks
+and quarries. It is so steep that he had to
+lead his horse down the whole way. But
+the other side was easier to climb because it
+was grassy, and he was able to ride up it.
+When he reached the top, he saw a castle
+with transparent walls which reflected the
+sunlight and which had hundreds of windows,
+all of them wide open so as to let in the
+winds from all the corners of the world.
+When he reached the door he sang a soft
+note, and he immediately heard it repeated
+hundreds and hundreds of times so that the
+whole world seemed to be full of calling
+sounds. The door opened of itself, and
+Lieblich walked into a hall, at the end of
+which was a winding staircase. He walked up<span class="pagenum">[64]</span>
+this staircase and he went on and on until
+he thought it would never end. At last he
+came to the top, and there, in a little room
+which had eight sides, sitting on a crystal
+throne, was Echo.</p>
+
+<p>"She was dressed in moonbeams and dewdrops
+and the fleece of a cloud, and she had
+wings made of gossamer like those of a
+dragon-fly, and on her head there trembled
+a star.</p>
+
+<p>"'I have come,' said Lieblich Gedacht,
+'to ask you to help me.' And he told his
+story.</p>
+
+<p>"'Two nights ago,' said Echo when he had
+finished, 'I heard Bourdon start from his
+castle in his large rumbling coach. His
+horses were galloping. He left his castle
+and drove for some time through the Forest
+of Discord, and then he stopped. At that
+moment I heard a sigh which I am sure was
+Vox Angelica speaking. But the sigh was
+soon stifled, and Bourdon drove off again
+in his coach. He drove right through the
+Forest of Dreams, over the plains, till he
+came to the sea, and there he got out and<span class="pagenum">[65]</span>
+disappeared under the sea. After that I do
+not know what happened, because the winds
+cannot bring me any news of what happens
+underneath the sea; but he probably crossed
+the sea and went to Muteland, which is
+beyond it. But I advise you to go and ask
+Unda Maris, who lives under the sea. She
+will tell you.'</p>
+
+<p>"'But how shall I find Unda Maris?'
+asked Lieblich Gedacht.</p>
+
+<p>"'All you have got to do is to go to the
+seashore,' said Echo; 'you must take this
+ring, and when you get there'&mdash;and here
+she gave Lieblich Gedacht a silver ring with
+a strange blue stone in it&mdash;'you must throw
+it into the sea and sing&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class="inset" style="width:14em">
+<p class="noin">
+"Ring, ring, go home,<br />
+To the fishes and the foam;<br />
+Say the word and open the sea,<br />
+Come and show the way to me."
+</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="noin">But remember this: if any one asks you to
+do them a service, however small, which
+might delay your journey, you must refuse,
+or evil will come of it. And you had better
+take this with you, and whenever you are in<span class="pagenum">[66]</span>
+danger and want my help, open it.' And
+she gave Lieblich Gedacht a little green egg.</p>
+
+<p>"Lieblich Gedacht thanked Echo and said
+good-bye, and then he rode as quickly as he
+could to the seashore. There he threw the
+ring into the sea and said&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class="inset" style="width:14em">
+<p class="noin">
+'Ring, ring, go home,<br />
+To the fishes and the foam;<br />
+Say the word and open the sea,<br />
+Come and show the way to me.'
+</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="noin">No sooner had he said this than the sea
+opened wide, and he saw before him a stone
+staircase with a rope made of pearls for him
+to walk down by; and a silver fish with
+webbed feet and hands went in front of him
+and showed him the way.</p>
+
+<p>"The fish led him a long walk right to the
+bottom of the sea, and when he got there,
+he found a place built of rocks and seaweeds.
+Inside it was green and dim like a
+summer night, and sounds echoed through
+its green corridors. The fish led Lieblich
+Gedacht through many halls to the central
+grotto, which was built of sapphires, where
+Unda Maris lived. She was lying on a<span class="pagenum">[67]</span>
+bed of purple seaweed when he entered the
+grotto, and she was touching the strings of a
+golden harp. She was almost hidden by a
+veil, and her face shone behind it, pale like
+the moon behind a cloud. She asked Lieblich
+Gedacht what he wanted, and he told his story.</p>
+
+<p>"'It is true,' she said when he had
+finished. 'Bourdon has carried away Vox
+Angelica out of Musicland. He passed
+through the sea three days ago&mdash;passed
+through and took her to Muteland beyond
+the sea, to the Castle of Silence that stands
+in the middle of the Lake of Sighs. You
+must go there if you wish to find her. You
+must cross the sea to get there in a boat, and
+you must be sure on no account to stop anywhere
+on the way, or else evil will come of it.
+Take this with you, and whenever you are in
+danger, and want my help, open it.' So saying,
+she gave Lieblich Gedacht a pearly shell.</p>
+
+<p>"So Lieblich Gedacht thanked Unda Maris
+and said good-bye, and walked back by the
+staircase to the seashore again. When he
+got there the first thing he did was to go to
+a fisherman's hut and ask him to lend him<span class="pagenum">[68]</span>
+a boat to cross the sea in. While he was
+talking to the fisherman he saw three
+figures coming towards him. One was
+dressed in bright armour, and wore a gold
+cloak on his left shoulder, and a crimson
+cap with a crimson feather in it, and a
+sword. This was Prince Hautboy, and with
+him was his page, Piccolo, a mischievous
+little boy with beady brown eyes, clothed
+entirely in silver; and the second, who wore a
+scarlet tunic and who carried a broadsword
+and a bugle, was Cornet the soldier; and
+the third was a tall figure with a handsome,
+melancholy face, dressed in black velvet and
+wearing a large black cap from which a
+proud white plume waved. This was Viol
+d'Amore, the brave nobleman who was a
+swordsman and who made beautiful verses
+and sang them.</p>
+
+<p>"Lieblich Gedacht walked up to them,
+and taking off his green cap made obeisance
+to them.</p>
+
+<p>"Hautboy and Viol d'Amore asked him
+who he was.</p>
+
+<p>"'I am Lieblich Gedacht,' he said, 'the<span class="pagenum">[69]</span>
+son of the forester. I live in the Woods of
+Melody, and I am betrothed to Vox Angelica.
+But Bourdon has taken her away and locked
+her up in the Castle of Silence on the Lake of
+Sighs, and I am going to rescue her.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Then you can come with us,' said
+Hautboy, 'for we are bound upon a like
+errand. I am betrothed to Clarabella, and
+Bourdon has taken her away; and Viol
+d'Amore is looking for Dolce his betrothed,
+and Cornet for Muzette, who is pledged to
+him, and Bourdon has taken them too.'</p>
+
+<p>"So Viol d'Amore, Hautboy, Cornet, and
+Lieblich Gedacht, and Piccolo the page, got
+into the boat, hoisted the sail and set out
+to sea. They had a fair breeze, and for three
+days their voyage continued smoothly without
+any adventures; but on the fourth day
+they met a huge brass ship with a serpent
+at the prow which challenged them.</p>
+
+<p>"'This is Bourdon's doing,' said Hautboy;
+'he has had wind of our adventure and sent
+his allies against us.'</p>
+
+<p>"In the brass ship there were two very
+fearsome warriors&mdash;Tromba, who was a giant<span class="pagenum">[70]</span>
+mailed in brazen armour, like the vessel, and
+Bassoon, who was as large as a barrel and
+who had a voice like thunder; and with
+them were fifty tin soldiers. As soon as the
+vessel approached, Tromba cried out in a
+ringing voice&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"'Surrender, you are my prisoners!'</p>
+
+<p>"'In whose name?' cried out Hautboy.</p>
+
+<p>"'In the name of Bourdon, our King,'
+answered Tromba.</p>
+
+<p>"'We recognise no king save King
+Diapason, our lawful sovereign,' said Hautboy
+unabashed.</p>
+
+<p>"'Then if you won't surrender we shall
+make you,' said Tromba; and he told his
+soldiers to ram the little boat.</p>
+
+<p>"Hautboy thought that all was lost; and
+Lieblich Gedacht said, 'If only Unda Maris
+were here she could help us.' Then he remembered
+the shell which she had given to
+him, and he opened it. There was nothing
+inside it except a tiny seed-pearl, and as he
+opened the shell the vessel gave a lurch
+and the seed-pearl fell into the sea. Lieblich
+Gedacht cried out in despair, but as he did<span class="pagenum">[71]</span>
+so, a wave rose between them and the brazen
+vessel, and from out this wave came a
+gigantic sea-serpent, which at once attacked
+the brazen vessel. Tromba and Bassoon
+were frightened out of their wits, and setting
+all sail they fled as fast as they could, and
+their ship was soon out of sight. Then the
+sea-serpent disappeared, and the sea at once
+became quite calm again. They journeyed
+on for two more days, and the weather grew
+warmer and finer every hour, and the sky
+turned to a softer azure, and the sea to a
+deeper blue; they were borne along by the
+lightest of breezes, and sometimes their sail
+flapped idly in the still air.</p>
+
+<p>"On the third day, they descried a speck
+of land on the horizon, and towards the
+evening they could see that it was an
+island with misty hills and lights on it. All
+round it on the sea, which the sunset had
+turned fiery, little white sails seemed to be
+scudding towards it, and when the sun set
+and the stars came out there came to them
+from the island a faint thread of wonderful
+sound.<span class="pagenum">[72]</span></p>
+
+<p>"Hautboy and Cornet said they thought
+it would be a good thing to land at this
+island for the night, and Lieblich Gedacht
+was so curious to hear more of the lovely
+music that he forgot all about the warning
+Unda Maris had given him not to
+stop anywhere on the way, and he consented.</p>
+
+<p>"So they ran their boat into a sandy cove,
+hauled her up on to the beach, and landed.
+The island was overgrown with tall ferns;
+and shapes of trees, such as none of them
+had ever seen before, nodded to them
+from the hills. There appeared to be no
+birds, beasts, or any living creature on the
+island, but the thread of sound they had
+heard in the distance, was fuller now and
+more silvery, and they walked up along a
+grassy path towards the place where it
+seemed to come from. After they had
+climbed up the ground in front of them
+for some time, they reached a spot where
+the ground ceased to rise. Lieblich Gedacht
+turned round to have one last
+look at the sea before walking down into<span class="pagenum">[73]</span>
+the valley which was before them. The
+stars twinkled in the sky and the sea
+mirrored them like quiet glass, and strange
+to say, all the little white sails which they
+had seen at sunset scudding round the island
+had disappeared.</p>
+
+<p>"They went down into the valley, and the
+ferns became more dusky and taller, the path
+darker and darker, and the sound of music
+sweeter and more insistent; they crossed
+the valley, and the pathway led them uphill
+once more to a clear space, and before
+them rose pinnacles and domes all grey
+and shimmering like a mist which hides
+the sun, and in this frail dwelling-place
+a hundred little lights glistened like glowworms,
+and the whole place trembled with
+the magical silvery sound which they had
+followed.</p>
+
+<p>"They walked on, and they came to a
+grey portal with colours in it like those
+of a fading rainbow, and a voice bade
+them enter. They did so, and found themselves
+beneath a cloudy dome, so high that
+they could not see the top of it, and<span class="pagenum">[74]</span>
+although there were myriads of small lights
+twinkling everywhere, the air remained dim
+and mysterious: but the sound was louder
+and clearer. They could not but follow it,
+and it led them beyond the dome up a flight
+of steps to a terrace which was open to the
+sky. The terrace was long and broad, and
+as unreal and unsubstantial as though it
+were built of moonshine. They walked on,
+straight in front of them, until they came
+to a transparent wall. They looked over
+this, and beneath them was a steep slope
+covered with grasses and ferns, trees and
+plants; down this slope, which was interrupted
+at intervals by the outline of smaller
+terraces and ledges, in which were sheets of
+light, like pools of water, they seemed to
+hear a hundred waterfalls rushing whispering
+down the slope; and far away
+in the darkness they saw the ghosts of
+white fountains rising and sobbing. On
+their left, the terrace overlooked the sea,
+and went sheer down to the beach; and on
+their right, tall shadows hid from their
+view the fern-forests of the island. In<span class="pagenum">[75]</span>
+the air there was scent of flowers, and the
+whole terrace was overgrown with some
+sweet jessamine-like flower which they
+could not see, for both the terrace and the
+sloping garden beneath them were shrouded
+in a mist in which millions and millions of
+fireflies swarmed and glistened. And all
+this time the sound grew softer, clearer,
+and stronger. Just as they were wondering
+where it could be coming from, there
+came to them from out and through
+the filmy walls of the dwelling, a beautiful
+lady. Her face was like a pale flower, and
+her hair, which fell to her feet, was dark as
+the night, and she was dressed in clinging
+folds of dewy silver, and she stretched out
+her white arms to them and said in a voice
+which seemed like that of the summer
+darkness&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"'Welcome!' Then she led them into
+the house, up into a high room, built
+in the clouds and from which they could
+see the circle of the island and the sea
+beyond.</p>
+
+<p>"They at once fell into a deep sleep,<span class="pagenum">[76]</span>
+and in their dreams winged shapes fanned
+them and soft voices whispered to them.
+The next morning when they awoke, although
+the sun was shining the mists did
+not rise from the island; everything remained
+filmy, grey, and dim, shimmering
+like a bell of foam; lights twinkled and
+fountains and waterfalls plashed, and the
+island echoed with hidden voices and the
+same magical sound.</p>
+
+<p>"'I suppose,' said Lieblich Gedacht, 'we
+ought to go on with our journey?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Yes,' said Hautboy, 'but where are we
+going to?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Yes, where <i>are</i> we going to?' repeated
+Cornet.</p>
+
+<p>"And Lieblich Gedacht thought and
+thought, and puzzled and puzzled; but
+neither he nor any of them could remember
+where they were going. Presently Hautboy
+said&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"'Why should we go anywhere? What
+place could be better than this island?'</p>
+
+<p>"'This is better than fighting,' said
+Cornet.<span class="pagenum">[77]</span></p>
+
+<p>"'And then making verses and singing
+them,' said Viol d'Amore.</p>
+
+<p>"'And then piping all day,' said Piccolo.</p>
+
+<p>"'Nobody asked your opinion,' said Hautboy.</p>
+
+<p>"And so they wandered about in this
+magical island, listening to the delicious
+sound and smelling flowers which they could
+not see; they were steeped in the mist
+of the place, and they could not remember
+what it was they had set out to do. They
+were captives to the dream and the spell of
+the place, and however much they tried
+they could not drive the mist from their
+minds and remember what they had set
+out to do. At sunset the beautiful lady
+appeared again and gave them fruits to
+eat and water in a crystal cup, and she
+sang to them a song, and never had
+they heard anything so lovely. When she
+had done singing, Lieblich Gedacht asked
+her who she was and what the island was
+called.</p>
+
+<p>"She said: 'I am the daughter of the
+moon, and this island is called the Island<span class="pagenum">[78]</span>
+of Moon Dew. I am very lonely, but you
+shall keep me company now.'</p>
+
+<p>"'But,' said Lieblich Gedacht, 'we must
+not stay here long. We are bound on a
+quest, only we can't remember just now
+exactly what it is.'</p>
+
+<p>"'We will talk of that later,' said the
+lady, 'in the meantime I will sing you a
+song.' And she sang them to sleep with
+her wonderful voice.</p>
+
+<p>"A whole year passed, and every day
+was spent in the same way, in dream and
+song and sleep. Cornet, Hautboy, and Viol
+d'Amore had quite stopped worrying about
+their journey, and about what they should
+do in the future. But Lieblich Gedacht
+was sad because he knew there was something
+he ought to do, but he could not remember
+what it was. One day when he was
+wandering by himself in the gardens of the
+island, he sat down to rest on the grass
+beside some misty bushes. He was trying
+hard to remember, and he happened to
+take out of his pocket the little egg which
+Echo had given him. He had quite for<span class="pagenum">[79]</span>gotten
+what it was, and he played with it,
+throwing it up and catching it; and then
+growing tired of this game, he put the egg
+on the grass next to the misty bushes so
+that it touched one of them. Directly he
+did this a myrtle bush, which had not been
+there before, appeared out of the mist quite
+distinct, and it at once began to speak.</p>
+
+<p>"'Who are you,' it said, 'who have made
+me visible and given me the power to
+speak?'</p>
+
+<p>"'I am Lieblich Gedacht,' he answered.
+'I have been here a year, and what I am
+doing I don't know, because I can't remember
+things.'</p>
+
+<p>"'You are protected by some powerful
+spell,' said the myrtle, 'or else you would
+have suffered my fate already. Don't you
+know where you are?'</p>
+
+<p>"'No,' said Lieblich Gedacht, 'we came
+here in a boat one evening after sunset; we
+have seen the Lady of the Island, but we
+do not know her name.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Then I will tell you,' said the myrtle.
+'You are in the island of Zauberfl&ouml;te the<span class="pagenum">[80]</span>
+enchantress. All who come here lose their
+memory and forget their homes, their native
+country, and the faces that they love. And
+when they have been here a year, Zauberfl&ouml;te
+puts them to the test. She bids them listen
+to the Moon Song, and if they can listen to
+it without falling asleep, they are free, but
+if they fall asleep, then they are hers for
+ever, and she changes them into ghostly
+shapes: plants, fountains, streams, waterfalls,
+flowers, trees, ferns, or whatever she
+wishes.'</p>
+
+<p>"'And who are you?' asked Lieblich
+Gedacht.</p>
+
+<p>"'I,' said the myrtle, 'am the youngest
+son of the Sleeping Beauty in the wood. I
+was on my way to Musicland to seek adventure.
+I stopped at this island, although
+my fairy godmother had warned me not to,
+and after I had been here a year Zauberfl&ouml;te
+sang me the Moon Song and I fell asleep,
+and she changed me into a myrtle bush.
+There are many, many people on this island
+who have suffered the same fate. From my
+country there are the Marquis of Carrabas,<span class="pagenum">[81]</span>
+who stayed here for a night to feed his cat:
+he is changed into a fuchsia and the cat into
+a tiger-lily; and Cinderella is here too:
+she was changed into a glass slipper; and
+there are many knights and maidens from
+all the corners of the world, sleeping here
+in the shape of ghostly ferns and trees and
+flowers.'</p>
+
+<p>"'What must I do?' he asked, 'to resist
+the Moon Song?'</p>
+
+<p>"'It is very difficult,' said the myrtle,
+'no one has ever resisted it yet; but you
+must have some spell about you or else you
+could not have made me visible and given
+me speech. But look, what is that egg
+lying on the grass next to my stem?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Oh, Echo gave me that,' said Lieblich
+Gedacht; 'I had forgotten, but I remember
+now; she told me to crush it if I was in
+danger!'</p>
+
+<p>"'You must not crush it until the Moon
+Song has begun,' said the myrtle, 'and then
+the spell will be broken, and we shall all be
+free, for as soon as some one is found who can
+resist the Moon Song, the spell will cease to<span class="pagenum">[82]</span>
+bind us; but if you don't break the egg in
+time, you will sleep here for ever. Now I
+must not talk any more or else we shall be
+discovered.'</p>
+
+<p>"Lieblich Gedacht thanked the myrtle
+and went away. That night there was a
+full moon, and never had the island looked
+so beautiful. Zauberfl&ouml;te came on to the
+terrace, and called Hautboy, Cornet, Viol
+d'Amore, Lieblich Gedacht and Piccolo, and
+said she would sing to them.</p>
+
+<p>"She began to sing the Moon Song, and
+never had her voice been so silvery and
+never had they listened to such a song; all
+the island was trembling with joy, and the
+moon and the stars seemed to be leaning
+out of the sky to listen. And just as
+Lieblich Gedacht was yielding to the spell and
+sinking into a delicious ocean of dreams he
+cracked the egg to pieces between his fingers.</p>
+
+<p>"At that moment the song stopped, and
+Lieblich Gedacht heard the echo of Vox
+Angelica's voice, which came from the egg,
+sighing: 'Lieblich Gedacht, my betrothed,
+have you forgotten me?'<span class="pagenum">[83]</span></p>
+
+<p>"'Of course I haven't,' said Lieblich
+Gedacht. 'Come, Hautboy, Viol d'Amore,
+and Cornet, we are bound for Bourdon's
+castle.' At that moment Viol d'Amore,
+Hautboy, and Cornet remembered everything
+they had forgotten and whither they were
+bound.</p>
+
+<p>"As Lieblich Gedacht said this, Zauberfl&ouml;te
+disappeared at once into her mysterious
+palace. The mists lifted and vanished and
+the garden appeared in its true shape, just like
+an ordinary garden, with stone terraces overgrown
+with jessamine, and trees and bushes,
+and flowers and grass and weeds, just like
+anywhere else, and the shadows on one side
+of the terrace were cypress trees, and Zauberfl&ouml;te's
+palace was an ordinary palace built of
+marble. From the garden came Prince
+Myrtle, the Marquis of Carrabas, Cinderella,
+and a hundred other knights and maidens
+who had been spellbound there for years;
+and they all thanked Lieblich Gedacht for
+setting them free. They started at once in
+their boats, which they found in the cove
+where they had left them. The Marquis of<span class="pagenum">[84]</span>
+Carrabas, Prince Myrtle, and Cinderella set
+out for Musicland, and Lieblich Gedacht
+and his comrades started once more on their
+quest of rescue.</p>
+
+<p>"They sailed for three more days and for
+three more nights, and they arrived at
+Muteland. Muteland is a flat country with
+no woods in it and very few trees, and those
+have no leaves on them. Some people say
+this is so that they may not rustle. But
+they couldn't rustle even if they had
+leaves, because there is no wind in Muteland.
+There are no birds in Muteland, and the only
+beasts there are dormice and salamanders.
+There are no streams and no rivers, and the
+people who live there only speak to each
+other by signs. In the middle of the country
+there is a large lake called the Lake of Sighs,
+because some people say that the sound of
+sighs is sometimes heard coming from it, and
+that these are the only sounds which have
+ever been heard in the country.</p>
+
+<p>"As soon as Hautboy, Viol d'Amore,
+Cornet, Piccolo, and Lieblich Gedacht landed
+on the coast of Muteland, the first thing they<span class="pagenum">[85]</span>
+did was to sing a song. This frightened the
+people there so much that they all ran into
+their holes; for the inhabitants of Muteland
+live underground. They walked for some
+hours over the barren plains until they came
+to an avenue of leafless willows. Lieblich
+Gedacht was walking on ahead, and as he
+passed one of these trees he stopped, for he
+thought he heard a human moan coming
+from one of the trees. He paused and
+listened, and again the sound was repeated.
+This time he heard it quite plainly. It was
+the piteous and musical moan of a human
+creature in pain. It trembled through the
+silence, and shook and quivered and touched
+Lieblich Gedacht's kind heart.</p>
+
+<p>"He walked up to the tree which was
+nearest to him to see if he could find out
+where the noise came from. Then from
+above, coming from the heart of the tree,
+he heard the plaintive voice crying to him:
+'Release me. Set me free. I am imprisoned
+in the trunk of this tree.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Who are you?' asked Lieblich Gedacht.</p>
+
+<p>"'I am Vox Humana,' said the voice, 'I<span class="pagenum">[86]</span>
+was imprisoned in this tree by a wizard a
+hundred years ago, and nobody will set me
+free.'</p>
+
+<p>"'But how can I set you free?' asked
+Lieblich Gedacht.</p>
+
+<p>"'All you have got to do is to touch the
+tree and say&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p class="i6">
+ "Willow-tree, willow-tree,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ Hark to me, hark!
+ </p>
+ <p class="i6">
+ Set the poor captive free,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ Open your bark."'
+ </p>
+ </div>
+</div>
+
+<p>"Lieblich Gedacht in his distress quite
+forgot what Echo had told him about not delaying
+his journey to render any one a service,
+and he touched the tree and said the words.</p>
+
+<p>"As soon as he had done this, the tree
+opened and Vox Humana came out of it,
+with tears of gratitude in her soft brown
+eyes; but the spell which the wizard had
+put on the tree was of such a kind that he
+who set free a prisoner from it became a
+prisoner himself, and Vox Humana did not
+know this. So directly she was set free,
+Lieblich Gedacht found himself in her place,
+a prisoner in the dark trunk of the willow<span class="pagenum">[87]</span>-tree,
+and although Vox Humana, who was
+very unselfish, at once touched the tree, and
+said the magic rhyme, because she preferred
+to be imprisoned herself rather than to cause
+some one else to be a captive, the spell did
+not work a second time. Indeed, like most
+spells, it could only be used once.</p>
+
+<p>"Presently Hautboy, Viol d'Amore and
+Cornet came up, and they found Vox Humana
+crying bitterly. She told them what had
+happened, and they did not know what to
+do, for they could not even hear Lieblich
+Gedacht's voice; because it is only after
+years and years that a person who is imprisoned
+in a tree can be heard by any one
+else. And that is the reason why Vox
+Humana has such a plaintive voice. They
+were all very sad, and they settled to go on
+to the Lake of Sighs and accomplish their
+quest, and then perhaps they would find
+some way of setting Lieblich Gedacht free
+again. They soon reached the Lake of
+Sighs, and in the middle of it, on a rocky
+island, stood the Castle of Silence. They
+found a boat on the shore of the lake, and<span class="pagenum">[88]</span>
+it carried them across by itself, without oars
+or sail. They found the gates of the castle
+(which was all black) wide open. They
+entered the castle. It was quite empty and
+deserted. They went into room after room.
+They searched every nook and corner, but
+they found nothing. When they came to the
+banqueting-hall they found a meal ready for
+them, with fruits and bread and wine, which
+were served by invisible hands; so they sat
+down and ate, for they were hungry.</p>
+
+<p>"When they had had enough they began
+to search the castle once more, but they soon
+felt sleepy, so they lay down in one of the
+rooms where they found beds all ready for
+them, and fell fast asleep.</p>
+
+<p>"No sooner were they asleep than Bourdon's
+three cousins, Bass, Violone, and Ophicleide,
+who were looking after the castle for him, and
+who had been hiding in a secret room in the
+walls, came out and bound them and cast
+them into an oubliette which was at the
+bottom of the castle, right under the lake.
+And there they found Vox Angelica, Dolce,
+Muzette, and Clarabella.<span class="pagenum">[89]</span></p>
+
+<p>"To go back to Lieblich Gedacht: he was
+of course miserable, and he spent a whole
+month in the willow-tree, waiting for Hautboy
+and the others to come to set him free.
+But they never came. At last one day he
+remembered the walnut which Sackbut had
+given him. He had quite forgotten it
+up to that moment. He took it out of his
+pocket and cracked it, and in it he found a
+tiny silver key and a hazel nut. He put the
+hazel nut in his pocket, and he looked everywhere
+in the tree for a keyhole, and at last
+he found a tiny crack; he put the key in the
+crack and it fitted exactly. The door of the
+tree opened and he was free once more. He
+set out for the lake at once, and reached it
+in a few hours. Exactly the same things
+happened to him as to the others. The boat
+took him across the lake. He entered the
+empty castle and explored every nook and
+corner of it, but he found nothing. When
+he came into the banqueting-hall he saw
+the table spread by invisible hands; but he
+said to himself: 'I will not eat and drink till
+I have found Vox Angelica.' So he did not<span class="pagenum">[90]</span>
+touch the food; but he went on searching. As
+he was looking out of one of the windows of
+the castle he distinctly heard Vox Angelica's
+sigh coming from the lake, and he at once
+understood that she was imprisoned in some
+dungeon underneath the lake. He waited
+until it was dark, and then he took the boat
+and rowed round the castle, and low down
+by the water he came to a barred window,
+and from this window came the sound of
+many sighs. Lieblich Gedacht now understood
+why the lake was called the Lake of
+Sighs, for the sighs came from prisoners imprisoned
+in Bourdon's dungeon.</p>
+
+<p>"'Is that you, Vox Angelica?' he
+whispered.</p>
+
+<p>"'Yes,' she whispered back, 'we are all
+here in the dungeon. But you must be
+careful, because Bourdon's three brothers are
+hiding in the castle.'</p>
+
+<p>"'How can I rescue you?' asked Lieblich
+Gedacht.</p>
+
+<p>"'I don't know,' said Vox Angelica. 'We
+are all of us bound in fetters.'</p>
+
+<p>"'I will try and find a file,' said Lieblich<span class="pagenum">[91]</span>
+Gedacht, 'to file the bars of the window and
+set you free.'</p>
+
+<p>"So he went back to the castle to look for
+a file, but as he entered the gate Bourdon's
+three brothers fell upon him, and bound him,
+and cast him into the dungeon.</p>
+
+<p>"'Alas!' said Vox Humana, 'we are all
+lost now.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Not at all!' said Lieblich Gedacht, 'we
+will soon be free. Piccolo is so small he
+ought to be able to wriggle out of his chains,
+which are much too big for him.'</p>
+
+<p>"Piccolo needed no further telling, and he
+soon managed to set himself free.</p>
+
+<p>"'Now we are no better off than before,'
+said Vox Humana, who was always inclined
+to take a gloomy view of things. But
+Piccolo was then told to look in Lieblich
+Gedacht's pocket for a hazel nut, and when
+he found it to crack it. Piccolo found the
+nut, cracked it, and inside the nut tightly
+rolled up was a silk cap.</p>
+
+<p>"'Now,' said Lieblich Gedacht, 'you must
+put the cap on my head.' As soon as Piccolo
+did this, Lieblich Gedacht's chains fell from<span class="pagenum">[92]</span>
+him and he was free. For the cap was of
+that kind which makes a man invisible, unchainable,
+and as strong as ten. The next
+thing he did was to break the fetters of the
+eight other prisoners; then he pulled the
+bars from the window. They could not get
+out, but in front of the window were the
+waters of the lake, and they had no boat.</p>
+
+<p>"'Perhaps,' said Lieblich Gedacht, 'the
+hazel nut will help us again because it is
+fa&euml;ry,' and he took half the nutshell and
+threw it into the lake. It at once turned
+into a boat just big enough to hold Vox
+Humana, Vox Angelica, Clarabella, Dolce,
+Muzette, Hautboy, Cornet, Viol d'Amore,
+Piccolo, and himself. And they all got into
+it, and it took them across the lake without
+sail or oars.</p>
+
+<p>"They reached the seashore without
+further adventures and sailed back to Musicland.
+On the way they passed the island
+of Zauberfl&ouml;te, which was still trembling
+with lovely sound: but this time they knew
+better than to stop there. They went
+straight back to the City of Pleasant Sounds,<span class="pagenum">[93]</span>
+to the palace of King Diapason, and they
+told him the whole story.</p>
+
+<p>"The King was angry with Bourdon, and
+he sent his army, under the command of
+Tuba Mirabilis, who, helped by Posaune,
+Clarion, and Cymbal, captured Bourdon and
+his three brothers, Bass, Violone, and Ophicleide,
+and put them in prison in the Lake of
+Sighs. They are there to this day. And they
+are never allowed to go free in their own
+country, but they have to come to your world
+when some one has the gift; and that is why
+their voices are so gruff. Bassoon and Tromba
+were let off with a severe reprimand because
+they were sorry for what they had done.
+Then King Diapason ordered a great wedding
+to be held. And Lieblich Gedacht and Vox
+Angelica were married yesterday. It was
+the most gorgeous wedding ever seen. We
+were all of us there, and Unda Maris came
+from her home in the sea in a chariot drawn
+by sea-lions, and Echo came from her high
+castle in a chariot drawn by zephyrs. Tuba
+Mirabilis, Clarion, and the soldiers all wore
+their best armour and their brightest helmets.<span class="pagenum">[94]</span></p>
+
+<p>"Vox Angelica's bridesmaids were the
+seven daughters of Echo, and her page was
+Piccolo. Lieblich Gedacht's best man was
+Waldhorn. And Voix C&eacute;leste, who is a
+nun, came from her convent to sing in the
+choir. Many of the fairies came to the
+wedding: Prince Myrtle was there, Cinderella,
+and the Marquis of Carrabas and his
+cat."</p>
+
+<p>"And did Zauberfl&ouml;te come?" asked
+Johan.</p>
+
+<p>"No," said Quint, "she was not invited."</p>
+
+<p>"And what happened to Hautboy, Cornet,
+and Viol d'Amore?" asked Johan.</p>
+
+<p>"Well," said Quint, "they were all to
+have been married on the same day; but
+Muzette is very dainty and her wedding
+gown was not ready. It is being woven in
+Fairyland by the elves, and it is to be made
+of the petals of forget-me-nots and pinks,
+and her veil is to be spun out of dewdrops
+caught in the new moon. All this takes
+such a long time that the elves could not
+finish it by yesterday, so the King arranged
+that Hautboy and Clarabella, Viol d'Amore<span class="pagenum">[95]</span>
+and Dolce, and Cornet and Muzette should
+be married in a month's time, all on the
+same day."</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <a name="i003" id="i003"></a>
+ <a href="images/i003f.jpg">
+ <img border="0" src="images/i003t.jpg" alt="i003" />
+ </a>
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">HE CLIMBED ON TO THE MANUALS AND DISAPPEARED INTO THE HEART OF THE ORGAN</p>
+
+<p>"At any rate," said Johan, "you will not
+miss that wedding. But where have Vox
+Angelica and Lieblich Gedacht gone to for
+their honeymoon?"</p>
+
+<p>"They have gone to Lieblich Gedacht's
+cottage in the Woods of Melody, and they
+will live there for the rest of their lives; for
+all their lives will be one long honeymoon,"
+said Quint. As he said this he climbed on to
+the manuals, and disappeared into the heart
+of the organ.</p>
+
+<p>And Johan noticed that the sun had risen
+and that the sacristan was opening the
+cathedral for early Mass. A few minutes
+later Frantz walked up into the organ loft,
+and Johan asked him to draw the stops of
+Vox Angelica and Lieblich Gedacht together
+and alone. Frantz did this, and they blent
+their voices together in unison, and Johan
+understood that they were happier than they
+had ever been before.</p>
+
+<hr class="chapter" />
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[97]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>THE VAGABOND</h2>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[99]</span><span class="sc">There</span> was once upon a time a King and a
+Queen who had three daughters. The eldest
+was called Elsa, the second Elfrida, and the
+third Heartsease. All the fairies were invited
+to the christening of the two eldest
+daughters, and not one was left out. They
+came and showered gifts on the two babies,
+and promised them beauty, riches, prosperity,
+happiness, and long life. But when
+Heartsease was born, the King happened to
+be very busy drawing up a treaty with a
+neighbouring State, about the rights of preserving
+gold-fish in a certain pond which lay
+between the two kingdoms, so that when he
+invited the fairies to the christening he left
+out one of them: the Fairy of the Yellow
+Mines, who was wicked and powerful.</p>
+
+<p>The other fairies came, and they said that
+Heartsease should be the kindest and the
+cleverest princess ever seen: her eyes should<span class="pagenum">[100]</span>
+be as blue as forget-me-nots, her smile as
+bright as the morning, her hands as delicate
+as snowdrops, and her heart of pure gold.
+Moreover, she should sing like a lark, and ride
+wild horses, and do needlework better than
+all other princesses. Towards the end of
+the feast, the Fairy of the Yellow Mines
+arrived in a chariot drawn by two snorting
+dragons. She was all yellow, and her face
+was dry as a piece of parchment, and pinched
+and wrinkled with spite and envy.</p>
+
+<p>"So it appears I am not worthy to be
+invited to this feast," she said. "I know I
+am old-fashioned, but in my time kings used
+to take the trouble to be civil to fairies.
+But since I have come unbidden I must not
+depart without bestowing a gift. Heartsease,
+in spite of her eyes the colour of forget-me-nots,
+in spite of her smile like the morning
+and her hands like snowdrops, shall not be
+pretty to look at, for her skin shall be marked
+with my special signature. And he who
+woos her will woo her for herself and for her
+heart, and not for her face."</p>
+
+<p>So saying, the Fairy of the Yellow Mines
+<span class="pagenum">[101]</span>
+chuckled, and flew away in her yellow
+chariot.</p>
+
+<p>The King and the Queen were dreadfully
+vexed when this happened, and they at once
+asked Heartsease's godmother, who was none
+other than the Fairy of the Azure Lake,
+whether she could not do anything to help
+them.</p>
+
+<p>"Alas! I cannot undo the mischief that
+has been done," she answered, "but nevertheless
+Heartsease shall be wooed and won,
+and her bridegroom shall be greater than that
+of her beautiful sisters." And when she had
+said this, the Fairy of the Azure Lake drove
+away in her chariot, which was made of
+honeysuckle, and driven by ten obedient
+bees.</p>
+
+<p>Heartsease was the most beautiful little
+baby ever seen. Her hair was curly, her
+skin as soft as that of a rose-leaf, with many
+dimples in it, and her smile made those who
+looked at her happy the whole day long.
+Two years passed, and the King and the Queen
+began to think that the wicked fairy's words
+had only been a bad joke, when one day<span class="pagenum">[102]</span>
+Heartsease began to cry, and it became clear
+that she was not well. She was put to bed,
+and the Court doctor was sent for. He
+looked at her, and said that the case was a
+very serious one. During a whole month
+little Heartsease was mortally sick, and she
+was given many nasty medicines which she
+drank without complaining. The King and
+the Queen never left her bedside day and
+night.</p>
+
+<p>At last, at the end of the sixth week, the
+doctor said the turning-point had come, and
+that little Heartsease would get well. From
+that day onwards she began to recover, and
+in a month's time she was able to run about.
+But alas! her lovely soft skin had disappeared.
+It was pitted all over with deep
+marks, so that it appeared to be all shrivelled,
+and as yellow as the face of the Fairy of the
+Yellow Mines; and nobody could recognise
+in this dried-up, wizened face the lovely
+little child that had once been Heartsease.
+And in spite of her eyes, which were still as
+blue as forget-me-nots, and in spite of her
+smile, people could scarcely bear to look at<span class="pagenum">[103]</span>
+her, poor little thing, such a fright had she
+become. And this, of course, was the doing
+of the Fairy of the Yellow Mines, who had
+cast a spell on Heartsease's face.</p>
+
+<p>The King ordered all the looking-glasses
+in the house to be broken, lest Heartsease
+should catch sight of herself and be sad,
+and so she continued to play with her toys
+and ride on her white pony and be happy.
+But the King and the Queen were sad, because
+they loved Heartsease the best of all their
+daughters.</p>
+
+<p>One day, when Heartsease was eight years
+old, she went out for a walk with her two
+sisters, and they met a vagabond in dark,
+tattered cloak who was playing a hurdy-gurdy,
+which is a thing like a big violin,
+with strings, and keys, and a handle at the
+end of it which you turn. The vagabond
+looked very poor and miserable, and he took
+off his cap and asked for a few pence, for he
+had not a penny to buy bread with.</p>
+
+<p>Now Elsa and Elfrida, Heartsease's sisters,
+were very proud. They scowled at the vagabond,
+and told him to go about his business<span class="pagenum">[104]</span>
+quickly, or else they would send for the
+soldiers and have him locked up in gaol.
+But Heartsease was sorry for him and said:
+"I cannot give you any money, because I
+have not got any, but take this: perhaps
+it will make you happy, because I love it
+very much, and talk to it when I am alone."
+And she took her favourite old doll which
+she always carried about with her, and gave
+it to him. It was not a pretty doll, and she
+had played with it so much that its clothes
+were frayed and torn; but it had a beautiful
+crown made of gold paper, and a necklace
+of large blue beads. And Heartsease loved
+it above all things, and it was her companion;
+because Elsa and Elfrida never let her play
+with them, for they said she was too small.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as she had done this Elsa and
+Elfrida burst out laughing.</p>
+
+<p>"Fancy giving a beggar a doll!" they said.
+"We should like to know what he can do
+with it!"</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you kindly, little Princess," said
+the vagabond. "I shall never forget your
+kindness."<span class="pagenum">[105]</span></p>
+
+<p>"A lot of good a beggar's kindness will do
+her," said Elsa.</p>
+
+<p>"Perhaps he will bring her a bridegroom,"
+said Elfrida.</p>
+
+<p>"Perhaps he will wed her himself," said
+Elsa, and they both laughed.</p>
+
+<p>"Nobody else will, for sure," said Elfrida.</p>
+
+<p>The vagabond then turned to the two
+sisters and said&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"A day will come when you will envy
+your sister her bridegroom." And he hobbled
+away.</p>
+
+<p>Elsa and Elfrida burst into a fit of laughter.</p>
+
+<p>"Fancy," said Elsa, "our envying Heartsease!"</p>
+
+<p>"Fancy," said Elfrida, "her ever having
+a bridegroom!"</p>
+
+<p>Now Heartsease could not understand
+what they meant, for she did not know she
+was a fright; but their words made her
+thoughtful and sad, and she wondered what
+they were talking about. When she got
+home, she asked her father whether, when
+she grew up, she would find a bridegroom,
+and be married.<span class="pagenum">[106]</span></p>
+
+<p>"Of course you will, dear little child,"
+he said, and he took her on his knee, but she
+noticed that his eyes were filled with tears.</p>
+
+<p>From that moment, Heartsease began to
+suspect that there was something wrong
+about herself, and that she was not quite
+the same as other children. One summer
+night, after she had been put to bed, her
+nurse and the nurserymaid were sitting by
+the nursery window darning some stockings.
+They thought Heartsease was asleep.</p>
+
+<p>"Princess Elsa will be fifteen years old
+come Michaelmas," said the nurse.</p>
+
+<p>"They'll be looking for a bridegroom for
+her soon," said the nurserymaid. "She's
+as tall as a grown-up lass already."</p>
+
+<p>"I pity her husband," said the nurse;
+"she's a regular cross-patch she is, and as
+proud as a peacock."</p>
+
+<p>"And as different from the little one as
+cloth from silk," said the nurserymaid.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah!" sighed the nurse, "poor little
+lamb! they'll have a hard task to find her
+a suitor, although she deserves the best in
+the land."<span class="pagenum">[107]</span></p>
+
+<p>Heartsease wondered what this could mean,
+and the more she pondered over it, the sadder
+she became.</p>
+
+<p>The years passed by, and a great feast was
+held at Court to celebrate Princess Elsa's
+seventeenth birthday. All the princes of
+the land were invited, for the King and the
+Queen thought that the time had come for
+Elsa to be married. The three principal
+suitors were Prince Silvergilt, who possessed
+immense riches and countless jewels;
+King Sharpsword, who was a terrible fighter,
+and had slain two hundred knights in single
+combat; and Prince Simple Simon, who was
+the youngest son of a powerful king, and
+so simple that he was always laughed at
+by everybody. Besides these there were
+a number of less important knights and
+princes. As soon as the Prince Silvergilt
+set eyes on Princess Elsa, he made up his
+mind that she would make just the right
+wife for him, because she was beautiful
+and haughty, and he was determined that
+the queen of his country should be the
+proudest woman in the world, and should<span class="pagenum">[108]</span>
+always be dressed in gold, and wear a heavy
+crown.</p>
+
+<p>The King's feast was the most splendid that
+had ever been known, and it was followed
+by a display of fireworks and a ball. Prince
+Silvergilt danced with Princess Elsa, and
+King Sharpsword danced with Elfrida, and
+all the other princes and knights chose
+partners from among the crowd of beautiful
+princesses who were there; but nobody
+chose poor Heartsease, who sat lonely and
+very sad in a corner by herself.</p>
+
+<p>At last, when the ball was nearly over,
+Prince Simple Simon noticed that Heartsease
+was all by herself, and he went up to her and
+asked her why she did not dance.</p>
+
+<p>"Because," said Heartsease, "nobody has
+asked me to."</p>
+
+<p>"Will you dance with me?" asked Simple
+Simon.</p>
+
+<p>"Of course I will," said Heartsease, and
+he led her out. As he did this, Heartsease
+noticed that the courtiers looked at each other
+and hid a smile. They danced round the
+room; but Simple Simon was so awkward<span class="pagenum">[109]</span>
+that although Heartsease, who danced like the
+wind, steered him beautifully, he kept on catching
+his sword in the trains of the princesses,
+and bumping up against them, so that all the
+courtiers tittered, although they tried to hide
+it, and Heartsease was obliged to ask him
+to go back to the quiet corner where she had
+been sitting.</p>
+
+<p>"They are laughing because I dance so
+awkwardly," said Simple Simon. "Everybody
+laughs at me, except Lizbeth."</p>
+
+<p>"Who is Lizbeth?" asked Heartsease.</p>
+
+<p>"Lizbeth is the goose-girl in our village,"
+he answered. "We are betrothed, and I am to
+wed her as soon as I have made my fortune."</p>
+
+<p>"It was at me they were smiling," said
+Heartsease. "They always smile at me, and
+I do not know why. But perhaps you will
+tell me."</p>
+
+<p>"I do not know," said Simple Simon.</p>
+
+<p>"You see," said Heartsease, "the courtiers
+here pay me extravagant compliments. They
+tell me I am beautiful and clever; but I do
+not know whether it is true, because I have
+never seen my own face."<span class="pagenum">[110]</span></p>
+
+<p>This was true, because there was no such
+thing as a looking-glass in the whole kingdom,
+and poor Heartsease had never been
+allowed to go near a river, a pond, a pool,
+or any place where she might have seen
+the reflection of her own face.</p>
+
+<p>"I think," said Simple Simon, "your face
+is very beautiful. You have such nice, kind
+eyes. But then everybody says I am a bad
+judge. But haven't you ever looked at
+yourself in a mirror?"</p>
+
+<p>"What is a mirror?" asked Heartsease.</p>
+
+<p>"I will show you to-morrow morning,"
+said Simple Simon.</p>
+
+<p>At that moment a herald dressed in gold
+came into the ballroom, and blew a blast on
+his silver trumpet which meant that supper
+was ready. Heartsease would have liked
+to have gone in to supper with Simple Simon,
+but the Court etiquette did not allow it, and
+an old duke who was deaf came up, and gave
+her his arm.</p>
+
+<p>The next morning Heartsease was feeding
+her tame birds in the garden when Simple
+Simon appeared before her.<span class="pagenum">[111]</span></p>
+
+<p>"I have brought you a mirror," he said.
+And he gave her a piece of smooth polished
+steel which he had cut out of his own breastplate.</p>
+
+<p>Heartsease looked at her face, and then
+two large tears ran down her cheeks.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh!" she said, "it was unkind of you
+to mock me. I understand everything now.
+I see why nobody will speak to me. I am a
+hideous fright; my face is covered with
+spots and marks."</p>
+
+<p>"But I wasn't mocking you," said Simple
+Simon. "I don't think those spots matter
+a bit. You have got such nice, kind eyes."</p>
+
+<p>"No, no," said Heartsease, "I understand
+everything. Nobody will ever marry me."</p>
+
+<p>"I am sure they will," said honest Simon;
+"why, I would have married you gladly
+myself if I had not been betrothed to
+Lizbeth." And so saying, Simple Simon said
+good-bye to Heartsease, for it was time for
+him to start once more on his travels.</p>
+
+<p>Heartsease said good-bye to him and
+thanked him for his kindness, for she understood
+now that he had not meant to mock<span class="pagenum">[112]</span>
+her, but that he spoke the truth, and she
+told him that she hoped he would make his
+fortune soon, and marry Lizbeth the goose-girl,
+and be happy ever afterwards.</p>
+
+<p>When Simple Simon rode off on his old
+grey mare, Heartsease felt sad and lonely,
+for the only friend she had ever made was
+now leaving her for ever. The festivities
+went on all day long, because the Prince
+Silvergilt asked Elsa to be his wife, and it
+was settled that they should be married
+without any delay. So in the evening there
+was another great State ball, but Heartsease
+felt so sad at heart that she said she was not
+feeling well, and she went up to a little room
+where she kept her dolls, and all the treasures
+she had had when she was a child. This
+little room was in an attic in a side wing of
+the palace, and it looked over a narrow street,
+for the palace stood in the middle of the city.
+Heartsease had made this room a hiding-place
+for herself as soon as she was big
+enough to leave the nursery. Nobody knew
+it existed except her nurse, and she could
+go and play there when she wanted to be<span class="pagenum">[113]</span>
+alone. She liked to look out on to the
+street and see the people coming and going,
+the horses and the carts clattering over the
+cobblestones, instead of on to the big empty
+gardens on which all the state-rooms looked
+out, and where you saw no one except the
+sentry walking up and down, and the courtiers,
+strutting about like peacocks in their wigs
+and hoops. The room had a little bed in it,
+and sometimes she slept there; but this
+evening she was not at all sleepy, and she
+leant out of her window and watched the
+evening star shining in the summer twilight,
+which was still tinged with yellow in the
+west.</p>
+
+<p>Faintly in the distance she heard the sounds
+of harps, cymbals, and drums coming from
+the banqueting-hall, where the King was
+holding a feast. The little street beneath
+her was quite empty and silent, the curfew
+had sounded, and the watchman had
+blown his horn and told all good people to
+put out their lights and go to bed, and in
+the jutting-out casements of the pointed red-gabled
+houses opposite her, which seemed to<span class="pagenum">[114]</span>
+lean over the street, there was not a light
+left.</p>
+
+<p>Suddenly she heard the sound of footsteps
+tramping on the cobblestones, and round the
+corner of the street she saw a dark figure
+coming along, which seemed to her to be a
+man. It was dark now, and the sky was a
+deep and wonderful blue. The moon had
+not risen, and only a few stars twinkled, very
+large and bright.</p>
+
+<p>The figure walked slowly along, keeping
+close to the walls of the houses opposite to
+her. When he was opposite the palace he
+stopped. She could not distinguish clearly
+who it was, but she saw at once it was a man.
+He was carrying something in his hand, and
+presently she became aware that it was a
+lute, or a musical instrument of some kind,
+for he began to play, and a thin thread of
+sound crept from the darkness and found a
+way straight into her heart.</p>
+
+<p>Then it all at once came into her mind
+that she had seen this man before and heard
+these sounds already, and she remembered
+the vagabond who played a hurdy-gurdy,<span class="pagenum">[115]</span>
+and to whom she had given her favourite
+doll, long ago when she was little. But now
+his music sounded different. "Perhaps," she
+thought, "it is because I am older and can
+understand it." However that may be, never
+in her life had she heard or imagined anything
+so melodious and so sweet. For while the
+vagabond played, he sang, and although the
+words of his song were in some tongue which
+was unknown to her, she seemed to understand
+every word of it. Although she had
+never heard the vagabond's voice before, it
+seemed familiar to her as if she had known
+it all her life. And there was something
+warm in it which gladdened you, and something
+soft and lovely like the tender colours
+of summer dawn. But more than all things
+Heartsease felt that the voice was the voice
+of a friend who would be kind to her and
+comfort her; and Heartsease felt she could
+listen to it for ever.</p>
+
+<p>"Come away," it seemed to say, "from
+this palace and these unkind people, and I
+will give you freedom, and we will roam
+together over the wide world, and sleep<span class="pagenum">[116]</span>
+beneath the stars, and drink of the clear
+brooks and bathe in the streams; in the
+summer the sky shall be our tent, and the
+stars shall be our candles, and in the winter
+we will make ourselves snug and warm in
+the heart of the woods; we will wander over
+hill and valley, and will float on a raft down
+the broad river till we come to the sea;
+and we will cross the great sea, and I will
+give you a little cottage of your own, all
+overgrown with honeysuckle, where the bees
+hum and boom, and there I will lull you to
+sleep with a song."</p>
+
+<p>Then all at once the music ceased, and
+Heartsease wanted to call the minstrel, but
+he had vanished, and although he had sung
+quite loud, none of the people in the houses
+seemed to have noticed him.</p>
+
+<p>All night long Heartsease dreamed of the
+vagabond and of his singing, and the next
+evening she waited at her window as soon
+as the sun set.</p>
+
+<p>But the vagabond did not come that evening,
+nor the next evening either, and weeks and
+months went by but he did not come again.<span class="pagenum">[117]</span></p>
+
+<p>A year after this Princess Elsa was married.
+The King and the Queen gave another great
+feast in honour of their second daughter,
+Elfrida, and this time King Sharpsword was
+betrothed to her, and the wedding was celebrated
+with pomp and ceremony. As usual
+there were feasting and dances every night,
+and although all the princes of the land
+were there, nobody took any notice of poor
+Heartsease except the old duke, who was
+obliged to lead her in to supper according to
+the etiquette of the Court. And this time
+Heartsease had no friend to talk to, for
+Simple Simon was not there, although she
+had news of him. He had made his fortune,
+much to everybody's surprise, by capturing
+a cruel ogre, and he had married Lizbeth
+the goose-girl, and they were as happy as the
+day is long. But although Heartsease was
+lonely and despised, she did not feel lonely
+any longer, for somewhere she felt she had
+a friend who would not forget her, and
+she remembered the marvellous song of the
+vagabond.</p>
+
+<p>The night Elfrida was married, Heartsease<span class="pagenum">[118]</span>
+again said she did not feel well, and she went
+to the little room in the attic, and waited by
+the window while the light faded from the
+twilight sky. And as soon as it grew dark,
+she heard the footsteps on the cobblestones,
+and soon the piercing notes of the sweet
+familiar voice echoed in the street, sighing,
+soothing, and binding her with a spell, healing
+her heartache and taking away her
+homesickness, and calling her away to the
+valleys and the hills. For hours she seemed
+to listen to the deep, deep tones, and then,
+as the year before, the sound suddenly
+ceased and the vagabond had vanished.</p>
+
+<p>The next year Heartsease herself was
+seventeen years old, the age at which it was
+the custom for the royal princesses to be
+married. But although the King and the
+Queen made a great feast and invited all
+the princes of the land, not one of them
+asked the King for the hand of his daughter
+Heartsease, because they all thought it was
+impossible to marry a wife who was such a
+fright.</p>
+
+<p>The King and the Queen were miserable,<span class="pagenum">[119]</span>
+and they settled to wait another year, in
+case some kind prince might come who
+would be willing to marry Heartsease.</p>
+
+<p>As for Heartsease, she begged her father
+and mother not to worry about her. She
+told them she did not want to marry any
+one, and that she was quite happy living at
+home and taking care of them. And they
+did not know that she had looked at herself
+in a mirror and had seen her face. But
+although she said this, and pretended to be
+happy and cheerful, she was really sad at
+heart because she was such a fright, and she
+was sure nobody could love her, and the
+only thing which consoled her was the
+mysterious vagabond who came once a year
+and sang beneath her window.</p>
+
+<p>Soon after Heartsease's seventeenth birthday,
+her mother, the Queen, went one day for
+a ride in the forest by herself, and the wicked
+Fairy of the Yellow Mines carried her off in
+her chariot and locked her up in a castle.
+The people of the city searched for the Queen
+everywhere, but no trace of her was to be
+found, so that everybody thought she must<span class="pagenum">[120]</span>
+have been eaten by wild beasts; but
+Heartsease knew this was not true, because
+she saw her mother in her dreams every
+night. Another year passed, and just before
+Heartsease's birthday came round, the old
+King married again. The new Queen was
+the godchild of the Fairy of the Yellow Mines.
+She was wicked, and owing to the spells
+which her godmother had taught her, she
+could make the King do anything she wished,
+and she made him believe the Queen had
+been eaten by wild beasts. No sooner were
+they married than her wickedness and her
+cruelty, which she had hidden up to that
+moment, became plain to everybody. She
+hated Heartsease, because Heartsease was
+good and unhappy, and she tormented her
+in every possible way; and to crown all, on
+the day before Heartsease's birthday, she
+said she could not have a lazy, good-for-nothing
+slut about the house, but that
+Heartsease must marry at once, and that
+since nobody would marry her of their own
+accord, she would find some one who should
+do so whether he liked it or not.<span class="pagenum">[121]</span></p>
+
+<p>That very day the new Queen sent a
+message by a rat to her godmother, and the
+Fairy of the Yellow Mines arrived in her
+chariot drawn by two snorting dragons.</p>
+
+<p>"It's about that child," said the Queen,
+when her godmother had arrived and settled
+herself comfortably in an arm-chair. "She
+bothers me. I want you to find her a
+husband&mdash;some one who will keep her in
+order and not stand any nonsense; at the
+same time I should like it to be a suitable
+and proper alliance&mdash;suitable for me too, that
+is to say."</p>
+
+<p>"I quite understand," said the Fairy.</p>
+
+<p>"You see," said the Queen, "the King
+won't live long, and when he dies I shall be
+Queen of the country, and I shall not want
+any of the King's sons-in-law to come bothering
+or interfering, disputing my right to the
+kingdom, or any nonsense of that kind. I
+am quite at my ease about Prince Silvergilt
+and King Sharpsword; they are so
+busy beating their wives that they will not
+bother me."</p>
+
+<p>Now this was quite true, and Elfrida and<span class="pagenum">[122]</span>
+Elsa were both of them unhappy; because
+their husbands were unkind, and they were
+obliged to wear stiff robes all day, and heavy
+crowns, and they were beaten if they did not
+look happy and cheerful.</p>
+
+<p>"I have got the very thing," said the
+Fairy; "my dear nephew Crookedshanks is
+just what you want. He has been looking
+for a wife for a long time, but so far nobody
+has consented to marry him. He's so
+beautiful, you know"&mdash;and here the Fairy
+chuckled&mdash;"he's a dwarf and a hunchback,
+and he's got such a sweet, sweet temper.
+He'll keep the minx in order."</p>
+
+<p>"But," said the Queen, "I hope he won't
+interfere with me."</p>
+
+<p>"Never fear," said the Fairy, "he lives
+inside the copper mountain, deep down
+underground, like a mole among the gnomes,
+and he would not leave the treasures he
+hoards there for all the kingdoms of the
+earth."</p>
+
+<p>Thus it was settled that Heartsease should
+marry Crookedshanks, and the Fairy of the
+Yellow Mines brought him to the palace<span class="pagenum">[123]</span>
+the next day, which was Heartsease's birthday.</p>
+
+<p>Crookedshanks was hideous to look at,
+and he was as spiteful as he was ugly. And
+when Heartsease was brought to him, and
+told that this was to be her husband, she
+could not believe her eyes. She begged her
+father to save her; but her father was now
+so completely spellbound by the wicked
+Queen that he could not do anything, and
+so all preparations were made for Heartsease's
+wedding, which was to take place on the
+morrow.</p>
+
+<p>But in the evening, just before the feast
+began, Heartsease escaped from the banqueting-hall
+when no one was looking, and
+ran up to the little room in the attic. Then
+she opened the windows wide and leaned out
+into the street.</p>
+
+<p>It was a lovely evening. There was a
+smell of sun-dried hay in the air, and the
+dust of the town made a golden cloud in
+the west which faded presently, and when
+the evening star lit its lamp the sky was
+soft and blue. In the palace everybody was<span class="pagenum">[124]</span>
+looking for Heartsease. They were searching
+the halls and the gardens, but nobody
+thought of looking for her in that out-of-the-way
+attic, except her nurse, but she did
+not tell anybody. Presently Heartsease heard
+the well-known footstep of the vagabond,
+and her heart gave a great leap for joy.</p>
+
+<p>He walked right up to the house opposite
+her window, and began to sing. And this
+time his beautiful voice was louder and
+stronger than it had ever been. And
+Heartsease leant out of the window and
+cried out&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"Come, for I have heard and I am
+ready!"</p>
+
+<p>The song ceased, but this time the vagabond
+did not vanish. He crossed the narrow
+street, and entered at one of the side doors
+of the palace which was just beneath
+Heartsease's window. Heartsease heard him
+walking up the winding wooden stairway,
+and soon the vagabond entered her room
+and stood before her in his rags and tatters,
+poor, pale, ill-kempt, limping and miserable.
+And Heartsease ran to him and cried out<span class="pagenum">[125]</span>&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"At last you have come, my lover, my
+lord and my bridegroom!"</p>
+
+<p>"Do you really wish to come with me?"
+he asked. "My kingdom is the open field,
+and my palaces are the dark wood and the
+highway; my brothers and sisters are the
+cold winds, the rain, the snow, and the hail;
+my jewels are tears, and my wealth is
+sorrow."</p>
+
+<p>And Heartsease said: "I will come with
+you to your kingdom and dwell in your
+palaces; and your brothers and sisters shall
+be my brothers and sisters, and I will wear
+your jewels and share your wealth as long
+as I live!"</p>
+
+<p>The vagabond gave Heartsease a silver
+penny, which was all his wealth, and they
+climbed down the narrow staircase and went
+out into the night.</p>
+
+<hr class="tb" />
+
+<p>In the King's palace on the night of the
+banquet there was great commotion because
+Heartsease could not be found anywhere.
+The courtiers searched high and low, in the
+palace and in the gardens, but all in vain,<span class="pagenum">[126]</span>
+until at last they gave it up and the banquet
+was begun without her.</p>
+
+<p>The Queen was angry, and the old King
+was sad, and Crookedshanks gnashed his
+teeth and pinched everything he met, out
+of spite. The next morning the nurse
+came to the King and told him Heartsease
+could not be found anywhere. So
+the King issued a proclamation which was
+sent far and wide over the whole kingdom,
+saying that whoever should find his daughter
+Heartsease would receive half of his kingdom.
+But although a great number of people set
+out to try and find Heartsease, they none of
+them succeeded, and most of them gave up
+the quest after a time.</p>
+
+<p>Now Heartsease and the vagabond
+wandered far over hill and dale, north and
+south, east and west, earning their bread
+by songs, until they came to the grim castle
+in which Heartsease's mother had been
+imprisoned by the wicked fairy.</p>
+
+<p>The vagabond sang a song outside the
+castle, so that Heartsease's mother could
+hear him, and he told her that Heartsease<span class="pagenum">[127]</span>
+was alive and had not forgotten her, and that
+one day the wicked fairy's spell would be
+broken. And Heartsease saw her mother's
+hand waving through the thick bars of the
+narrow window of the castle. Then they
+wandered on till they came to the kingdom
+of King Silvergilt, and there, in a castle,
+were Prince Silvergilt and his wife Elsa;
+and King Sharpsword and his wife Elfrida
+were staying with him. Elsa and Elfrida
+were both of them unhappy because their
+husbands were so unkind.</p>
+
+<p>The vagabond and Heartsease went under
+Elfrida's window, and the vagabond sang a
+song, but no sooner had he begun than
+Prince Silvergilt sent out his soldiers, and
+told them to drive the vagabonds away.
+Now Elsa and Elfrida were sad and sorry
+because the vagabond's song had made them
+feel happier, but they dared not say a word.
+Only when it grew dark they crept out of
+the castle, into the wood, which was next to
+it, to see if they could find the two vagabonds
+and give them alms. They wandered about
+in the forest, and they soon came to a little<span class="pagenum">[128]</span>
+hut where the vagabond and Heartsease were
+lying fast asleep on a heap of leaves.</p>
+
+<p>"Here they are, poor, poor people!" said
+Elsa; "they have got nothing to eat."</p>
+
+<p>"They must be very cold," said Elfrida,
+and she took off her cloak and laid it over
+them.</p>
+
+<p>"Do you remember a vagabond telling us
+we should one day envy Heartsease her
+husband?" said Elsa.</p>
+
+<p>"Poor Heartsease, she'll never have a
+husband; but I'm sure we envy her now,
+wherever she is," said Elfrida.</p>
+
+<p>"I would give worlds to see her again,"
+said Elsa. "Poor, poor Heartsease, to think
+how unkind we were to her!" And Elsa
+and Elfrida began to cry bitterly, and their
+tears fell upon Heartease's face.</p>
+
+<p>Then leaving behind them some bread and
+wine which they had brought with them, and
+a purse full of gold, and their cloaks, they
+went back to the castle; neither of them
+had recognised Heartsease.</p>
+
+<p>The next morning when the vagabond and
+Heartsease rose, they found the gifts that<span class="pagenum">[129]</span>
+the sisters had brought, and the vagabond
+told Heartsease to go and look at herself in
+a pool which was hard by. When Heartsease
+looked into the pool she gave a cry of surprise,
+because the ugly marks had gone from
+her face, and she looked like what she had
+been when she was a little girl&mdash;lovely,
+and fresh as a rose in the morning dew, and
+the loveliest princess in the world.</p>
+
+<p>"Now," said the vagabond, "we will go
+to your father's castle."</p>
+
+<p>So they started for the King's castle, but it
+was far off, and they had to pass through many
+cities and villages; and when the people in
+the cities and the villages heard the vagabond
+singing in the street, and saw Heartsease,
+they wondered at her great beauty, and
+when the vagabond sang they were afraid,
+and they thought he must be a wizard and
+that Heartsease was a witch, and they often
+drove them away from their doors; so that
+Heartsease and the vagabond with difficulty
+earned enough bread to keep them alive.</p>
+
+<p>At last they reached the city of the King,
+and there they read the King's proclama<span class="pagenum">[130]</span>tion,
+which said that whoever should find
+Heartsease would receive half the kingdom.
+The vagabond went straight to the King's
+palace, and asked to see the King; but the
+soldiers stopped him at the gate and said
+that beggars were not allowed to go into the
+palace. But when the vagabond said he had
+found Princess Heartsease they durst not
+forbid him to enter. So the vagabond was
+led to the King, and he told him that he
+had found his daughter.</p>
+
+<p>The King was overjoyed, but Heartsease's
+stepmother said it was not true, and the King
+told the vagabond to bring Heartsease to
+the palace. He went to fetch her, and when
+he brought her to the palace everybody was
+dazzled by her beauty, but nobody recognised
+her, not even the King, for he could
+not understand how the Heartsease whom
+he remembered could have turned into such
+a vision of beauty. But there were two
+people in the castle who said that they recognised
+her: one was her old nurse, and the
+other was Simple Simon, who happened to be
+there. Simple Simon said he saw no difference<span class="pagenum">[131]</span>
+in her at all: that she was now just as she
+had always been, with the same kind eyes
+and lovely smile. And when he said this,
+the whole Court laughed, and they said that
+Simple Simon would never cease to be a
+ninny. And as for the nurse, the Queen said
+she must be locked up in the dungeon at
+once for telling lies. Then the wicked Queen
+said that the vagabond was a wizard, and
+that Heartsease was a witch, and that they
+had killed the real Heartsease, and that they
+must both be burnt alive in the public square.
+And owing to her magic everybody believed
+this, and the vagabond and Heartsease were
+thrown into prison.</p>
+
+<p>But the King, who did not want them to
+be burnt, sent for his daughters Elsa and
+Elfrida, to see if they recognised Heartsease.
+Elfrida and Elsa arrived with their husbands,
+and Heartsease was brought before them,
+but she was not allowed to speak; and owing
+to the wicked Queen's spells, neither Elfrida
+nor Elsa recognised their sister. After this it
+was settled that the vagabond and Heartsease
+should be burnt in the public square.<span class="pagenum">[132]</span></p>
+
+<p>On the day this was to happen the whole
+town gathered together to see the wizard;
+and the vagabond and Heartsease were
+driven from the prison to the square, where
+a large pile of fagots had been prepared, in a
+cart. And when the people saw Heartsease,
+a wave of pity went through the crowd, so
+lovely and so innocent was her face. The
+King and the Queen, his daughters, and all
+the Court were there, and when the vagabond
+got out of the cart he asked the King
+to grant him one last favour: and this was
+to allow him to sing a song before he died.
+And the King granted it him.</p>
+
+<p>The vagabond began to sing, and he
+sang the sweetest and most wonderful song
+that had ever been heard; he sang of the
+love that never dies, and the love which is
+stronger than death; and as he sang, the
+evil spells of the wicked Queen died in the
+King's heart, and he remembered his true
+wife, and the great love he bore her; and
+Elsa and Elfrida recognised the voice, and
+they cried out&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"It is the vagabond we heard when we<span class="pagenum">[133]</span>
+were children, and it <i>is</i> Heartsease after
+all!"</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <a name="i004" id="i004"></a>
+ <a href="images/i004f.jpg">
+ <img border="0" src="images/i004t.jpg" alt="i004" />
+ </a>
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">THERE STOOD BEFORE THE THRONG A WONDERFUL SHINING FIGURE WITH WINGS</p>
+
+<p>And the King cried out: "Yes, it is
+Heartsease after all!" And he ran to her,
+and took her in his arms, and covered her
+with kisses. Then he said to the vagabond:
+"You have brought me back my daughter.
+You shall be my son and you shall have half
+my kingdom."</p>
+
+<p>But the wicked Queen said: "That is
+impossible! How can you give half your
+kingdom to a vagabond in rags and tatters?"</p>
+
+<p>But the King said: "I do not care if he
+is a vagabond or not. He shall wed my
+daughter and have half my kingdom."</p>
+
+<p>And as he said this the vagabond threw
+off his dark, tattered cloak, and there stood
+before the throng a wonderful shining figure
+with wings, and golden hair, and across his
+shoulder there was slung a silver bow with a
+quiver full of silver arrows, and he held a
+lyre in his hand, and all round him was a
+cloud of golden light like the fire of sunrise.
+And his face shone, and his eyes were like
+stars. But when the wicked Queen saw this,<span class="pagenum">[134]</span>
+she was so angry that she burst with rage,
+and all her spells were undone.</p>
+
+<p>At the very same moment the Fairy of the
+Azure Lake arrived in her chariot of honeysuckle
+drawn by ten bees, and she brought
+Heartsease's mother with her, and Heartsease's
+old nurse, whom she had released from
+prison. You can imagine their surprise, and
+how they all cried for joy! and how happy
+they all were!</p>
+
+<p>Then the King said to the vagabond:
+"You shall wed Heartsease and receive half
+my kingdom; but who are you, noble prince,
+and what is your name?"</p>
+
+<p>And the vagabond answered: "I will wed
+Heartsease, but I have a kingdom of my own,
+and we must live there and nowhere else;
+and as for my name, it is Love, the Vagabond,
+but now I shall wander no more."</p>
+
+<p>Then Crookedshanks was banished from
+the Court, and the Fairy of the Azure Lake
+changed Prince Silvergilt into a candlestick,
+and King Sharpsword into a grindstone, and
+she found two kind new husbands for Elsa
+and Elfrida. And a great wedding was held,<span class="pagenum">[135]</span>
+and the day after it Love the Vagabond put
+Heartsease on a snow-white steed, and they
+started for the kingdom of Love the Vagabond,
+and they galloped across the plains,
+down the valleys, and over the hills until
+they came to the sea, which is at the end
+of the world, and they rode over the sea as
+easily as if it had been a grassy meadow.</p>
+
+<p>And on the other side of the sea they came
+to a country of blue hills and green woods
+and golden cornfields, and there in a garden
+full of roses was a little cottage covered with
+honeysuckle, round which the bees hummed
+and boomed.</p>
+
+<p>"This," said the Vagabond, "is my
+kingdom. Here is our home where we shall
+live happily together."</p>
+
+<p>And Heartsease and the Vagabond lived
+happily in this little cottage for ever afterwards;
+and the King and Queen, and their
+sisters, and Simple Simon and Lizbeth his
+wife, often paid them long visits.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <a name="i005" id="i005"></a>
+ <a href="images/i005f.jpg">
+ <img border="0" src="images/i005t.jpg" alt="i005" />
+ </a>
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">TURNING ROUND SHE SAW AN OLD WOMAN</p>
+
+<hr class="chapter" />
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_137" id="Page_137">[137]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>THE MINSTREL</h2>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[139]</span><span class="sc">Once</span> upon a time, in a small village in the
+mountains, there lived a blacksmith and his
+wife. They were poor but they were happy;
+the blacksmith had always plenty of work,
+and their only sorrow was that they had no
+children.</p>
+
+<p>One day the blacksmith's wife walked
+from the village down into the valley to a
+farmhouse to buy some eggs from the farmer,
+whom she knew. On her way back, as it
+was a fine spring day and the snows had
+melted, she loitered on the mountain so as
+to gather some wild-flowers.</p>
+
+<p>As she was picking the flowers she heard
+some one muttering behind her, and turning
+round, she saw an old woman, bent and worn,
+who was muttering a supplication.</p>
+
+<p>"What can I do for you?" asked the
+blacksmith's wife.<span class="pagenum">[140]</span></p>
+
+<p>"Give me the eggs you have in that
+basket," said the old woman.</p>
+
+<p>The blacksmith's wife, although she was
+afraid she would be scolded at home, durst
+not refuse, and gave the eggs to the old
+woman.</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you kindly," said the old woman;
+"in return for your kindness I will grant
+you a wish."</p>
+
+<p>The blacksmith's wife at once answered:
+"I wish to have a daughter who shall be
+more beautiful than the Queen's daughter."</p>
+
+<p>"Your wish shall be granted," said the
+old woman. "But take this charm, hang it
+up over your hearth, and never give it away,
+for if you do, you will give your daughter
+with it."</p>
+
+<p>So saying the old woman gave the blacksmith's
+wife a small copper coin made in the
+shape of a heart, and as soon as she had done
+this she hobbled off into the wood.</p>
+
+<p>The blacksmith's wife went home and told
+her husband about her adventure, and they
+hung the copper coin over their hearth and
+they laughed for joy.<span class="pagenum">[141]</span></p>
+
+<p>As the fairy had predicted, a daughter
+was born to them, and she grew to be such
+a lovely little child that the blacksmith and
+his wife were almost frightened. She was
+more like a fairy than a mortal. It seemed
+as if she had invisible wings; her skin was
+more delicate than a pearly sea-shell, and one
+expected to see little elves dancing round her
+when she played in the fields.</p>
+
+<p>They had christened her Snowflower, because
+she was like the flowers that grew on
+the great mountains. And the name was a
+proper one, for she loved the snow-fields
+and the spaces of the great hills. Everybody
+who saw her was amazed&mdash;some said
+that she would wed the King's son; others
+that she would one day be the Empress of the
+West; but one old crone, who was spiteful,
+said that she was much too beautiful to
+live long.</p>
+
+<p>One day when Snowflower was nine years
+old, her father and her mother had gone up
+into the hills to visit some friends. It was
+Saturday afternoon, and they had left Snowflower
+in charge of the shop, and had said that<span class="pagenum">[142]</span>
+they would not be back till late. Snowflower
+was sitting outside in the street, watching
+the sunset&mdash;it was a warm summer's eve&mdash;when
+she heard some one singing a strange
+song.</p>
+
+<p>Never had she heard anything so strange
+and so beautiful before: the voice was a
+man's voice, deep and hoarse, and it seemed
+to come from very far away; the song he
+sang was soft and sad, but it had a piercing
+note in it, something that made you listen
+whether you wished to or no; it was a voice
+which you felt must be obeyed.</p>
+
+<p>Snowflower was lost in dreams, and when
+the singing stopped, she would have given
+worlds and worlds for it to begin again.
+While she was wondering who the singer
+could be, she suddenly became aware of a
+shadow across the street, and she saw before
+her a tall minstrel carrying a lute. His face
+was half muffled in a black cloak; and all
+that she could see distinctly were two dark
+eyes, very sad, but bright as stars. The
+sun had set, the stars were coming out, and
+Snowflower was afraid. Nevertheless she<span class="pagenum">[143]</span>
+at once asked him whether it was he who
+had been singing. He said&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, it was I."</p>
+
+<p>"Shall I ever hear you again?" asked
+Snowflower.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, if you will give me a reward," said
+the minstrel.</p>
+
+<p>"What can I give you?" asked Snowflower.
+"I have no money, and my father
+and my mother have gone to the farm and
+they won't be back till late."</p>
+
+<p>"All I want," said the minstrel, "is the
+little copper coin in the shape of a heart that
+hangs over your hearth."</p>
+
+<p>"Oh! you may have that with pleasure,"
+said Snowflower, "it is only a brass farthing."
+And she ran indoors, and fetched it, and gave
+it to him. "Only now you must sing to me
+again," she said.</p>
+
+<p>"I promise to sing to you again, but not
+now," said the minstrel, and he walked away
+into the darkness.</p>
+
+<p>When Snowflower's father and mother
+came home, they noticed at once that the
+little copper coin had gone, and Snowflower<span class="pagenum">[144]</span>
+told them that she had given it to a wandering
+minstrel.</p>
+
+<p>Her mother was vexed and cried; but her
+father said&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"Never mind, never mind, no harm ever
+came yet of giving alms to the poor."</p>
+
+<p>The years passed by, and Snowflower never
+once saw the mysterious minstrel again, and she
+soon forgot all about him. She grew up into
+a most beautiful maiden; and when she was
+seventeen, there was no one to compare with
+her in the whole country. She was dazzling
+like the snow on the mountains, and soft as
+the blush that steals over them in the dawn,
+and her eyes were like the pools that reflect
+the sky in the hidden places of the hills. So
+beautiful was she that the fame of her spread
+far and wide, and the King thought that she
+would make an excellent wife for his only son,
+who was just old enough to marry.</p>
+
+<p>So he sent one of his courtiers in disguise
+to the village in the mountains; he was to
+find out whether what the people said about
+Snowflower was true or not.</p>
+
+<p>He came to the village and saw Snowflower,<span class="pagenum">[145]</span>
+and when he returned to the palace once more,
+he told the king that Snowflower was far
+more beautiful than what men told of her,
+and that it was indeed impossible to describe
+her, for she was more beautiful than all
+mortals, but like a fairy or a dream-child.
+When the King heard this, he set out with
+many of his courtiers for the village in the
+hills, and they found Snowflower sitting and
+spinning at the door of the blacksmith's
+shop.</p>
+
+<p>The blacksmith and his wife were astonished
+and frightened when they saw all these grand
+folk coming to their home, and when the
+King said that he wished his son to marry
+their daughter they could hardly speak for
+surprise. The King's son was as fine and as
+brave a lad as any in the land, but it was
+settled that he was not to marry till he was
+twenty-one, and now he was only twenty.
+So the King said he would come back in a
+year's time and fetch Snowflower.</p>
+
+<p>The blacksmith was of course delighted
+at his good fortune; but Snowflower said
+that she did not wish to leave her native<span class="pagenum">[146]</span>
+village, and her father's home, and that she
+was quite happy where she was. And her
+mother, remembering what the fairy had
+said, and how Snowflower had given away
+the copper coin, was frightened, and she and
+Snowflower cried bitterly together. But the
+blacksmith said this was nonsense, and laughed
+at the two women for being so silly.</p>
+
+<p>After a year had gone by, the King sent a
+whole train of courtiers to fetch Snowflower,
+and they put her on a pony and they brought
+her to the city and the palace of the King.</p>
+
+<p>It was arranged that the wedding should
+be held a few days after her arrival.</p>
+
+<p>Snowflower was given a gorgeous room in
+the palace looking out on to a wide courtyard,
+round which there were statues and
+colonnades; and splendid preparations were
+made for her wedding ceremony.</p>
+
+<p>She was introduced to the Prince directly,
+and he fell in love with her at first sight. As
+for Snowflower, she knew not whether she
+loved the Prince or not, but she thought she
+had never seen so charming and handsome
+a person before, and she would have been<span class="pagenum">[147]</span>
+quite happy but for a home-sickness which
+never left her, for she longed for the
+sight of the snowy mountains, the green
+valleys, and the little village where she was
+born; and she felt that she could not live
+for ever far away from the snows, and the
+streams, and the flowers of the great white
+hills.</p>
+
+<p>She had gone to bed early and fallen asleep
+at once, but towards midnight she was
+awakened by a sound which seemed to be
+familiar to her; she ran to the window and
+looked out into the courtyard, whose pillars
+were gleaming in the moonlight. Again she
+heard a sound, and then on the midnight wind
+there were borne into the room the notes of
+a song which she thought she had heard once
+before, long ago, in her home in the hills. It
+was a hoarse voice, which seemed to come
+from far away; a mournful voice and sweet,
+but in spite of its sweetness there was a strange
+spell in it and something which called for
+and demanded submission. She listened, and
+now, although she knew she had heard it
+before, she could not tell when or where; it<span class="pagenum">[148]</span>
+was different from anything she remembered,
+and more beautiful; and yet, as she listened,
+her heart beat fast, and she knew not whether
+it was the voice of a friend or an avenging
+foe who was singing that hoarse serenade.</p>
+
+<p>She withdrew from the window in fright,
+but the song grew louder; it called her with
+sound like that of bugles on a field of battle
+in the evening when the fight is ended&mdash;silvery,
+manful, and triumphant.</p>
+
+<p>And then her heart beat faster than ever,
+for she knew that the voice was that of a
+lover; and she knew that she could not
+resist his song.</p>
+
+<p>And she looked once more out of the window,
+and there in the courtyard, dark against
+one of the gleaming pillars, she saw a tall
+man muffled in a black cloak, a man whom
+she recognised. She ran back from the casement
+and called out in a great terror, but
+nobody answered her call.</p>
+
+<p>Then across the cobblestones of the yard
+she heard the tramp of loud footsteps, as
+though a knight in armour were walking
+across it; and presently she heard the same<span class="pagenum">[149]</span>
+heavy tramp on the wide marble steps that
+led up to her room. Nearer and nearer they
+came, till she heard a rap like that of a great
+sword against her door. He knocked so
+loudly that the noise was like thunder, and yet
+no one in the palace seemed to be disturbed.
+She tried to call out once more, but her voice
+died away in her throat; she tried to run,
+but she remained motionless.</p>
+
+<p>Then the door was opened wide. And
+there entered, muffled in a dark cloak so that
+you could only see his eyes, the minstrel to
+whom she had given the heart-shaped copper
+coin that used to hang over her father's
+hearth. And then all at once she knew that
+the minstrel was not a foe but a friend, and
+she stretched out her hand and grasped
+his hand.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as she did this he threw aside his
+cloak, and there stood before her a wonderful
+knight in armour, whose face was bright
+as snow and whose eyes were like stars.
+And he took her in his arms and carried her
+down the broad steps into the courtyard, and
+there a horse was waiting, and he mounted it<span class="pagenum">[150]</span>
+and set Snowflower in front of him, and they
+galloped away through the gates, through
+the city, and over the plains beyond.</p>
+
+<p>The next day Snowflower could not be
+found anywhere, and although the whole
+kingdom was searched far and wide, no trace
+of her was discovered.</p>
+
+<p>When Snowflower went away from her
+village, the blacksmith's wife was very sad,
+although Snowflower had promised to visit
+her often. But when she woke up on the
+morning that Snowflower should have wedded
+the Prince, she was astonished to see that
+the little copper coin was hanging once more
+over their hearth, and she felt quite happy
+once more; for she knew now, although she
+could not tell why, that all was well with
+Snowflower.</p>
+
+<hr class="chapter" />
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_151" id="Page_151">[151]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>THE HUNCHBACK, THE POOL AND THE MAGIC RING</h2>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[153]</span><span class="sc">There</span> was once upon a time a King and a
+Queen who had three sons. The two eldest
+were big and strong, but the third was a
+cripple and a hunchback, because a wicked
+fairy, whom the Queen had forgotten to
+invite to his christening, had cast a spell over
+him in his cradle. Yet the King and the
+Queen loved their third son best of all, and
+this made his brothers jealous. When the
+three brothers were grown up, the King fell
+sick, and he knew that he was going to die.
+And so he called his three sons to him on
+his deathbed.</p>
+
+<p>"Now that you are big and strong," he
+said to the two eldest, "it is time you went
+out into the world to seek your fortune. I
+will give to each of you a good horse, a suit
+of armour, a bag of gold, and a sharp sword;
+and to you," he said to the youngest, "I will<span class="pagenum">[154]</span>
+give this castle, because you are not strong
+enough to go and seek your fortune for yourself.
+So you shall stay at home and look
+after your mother."</p>
+
+<p>And soon after he had said this he died.</p>
+
+<p>Now the two eldest brothers were very
+angry because the hunchback had been given
+the castle, and they said to each other:
+"Our father was old and feeble and did not
+know what he was doing: we will not give
+our brother the castle. Indeed, it would
+be of no use to him, but we will keep it for
+ourselves, and we will get rid of him, because
+it is a disgrace to have a hunchback in the
+family."</p>
+
+<p>So they told their mother that they were
+going to take their brother with them, to show
+him the world, and they promised to look after
+him carefully. They started the next day,
+early in the morning, and when they had
+reached a large forest, they told the hunchback
+that he must seek his fortune by himself,
+and they took away his horse from him and
+his sword and his cloak. And the next day
+they rode home to the castle and said that<span class="pagenum">[155]</span>
+their brother had been eaten by a bear in the
+night, entirely owing to his own fault.</p>
+
+<p>When the young prince was left to himself,
+he was very sad, and did not know what to
+do, and he sat down by the side of a pool and
+cried bitterly. As he was crying, he heard
+a voice coming out of the pool and asking
+him what was the matter.</p>
+
+<p>"I am crying," he said, "because I am
+a hunchback and I have been deserted by
+my two brothers," and he told all his story.
+Then he heard the voice laugh softly and
+say that everything could be put to rights.
+"Look into the pool," said the voice, "and
+tell me what you see at the bottom of it."</p>
+
+<p>The hunchback looked, and said that he
+saw a gold ring.</p>
+
+<p>"You must pull out the gold ring and put
+it on your finger," said the voice.</p>
+
+<p>The hunchback thrust his arm into the pool
+and pulled out a gold ring, and no sooner had
+he put it on his finger than a beautiful woman
+stood in front of him. She had golden hair
+which fell to her feet, and large, soft eyes, and
+he thought she must be a fairy. And so she<span class="pagenum">[156]</span>
+was: but she had been imprisoned in the pool
+by the same wicked fairy who had not been
+invited to the christening of the young Prince.</p>
+
+<p>"You have done me a great service," said
+the fairy, "and I will not be ungrateful.
+Look into the pool."</p>
+
+<p>The hunchback looked into the pool and
+saw his own reflection. But something
+wonderful had happened, for he was no
+longer hunchbacked, but far taller and
+stronger than his brothers, and the handsomest
+and most gallant-looking young Prince
+that the world had ever seen.</p>
+
+<p>"Now," said the fairy, "all will be well
+with you. You have only to go into the
+world and you will make your fortune; but
+you must remember carefully what I tell you
+now. You must not lose the ring which I
+have given you, and never take it off your
+finger; and above all things you must never
+put it back into the pool. For whenever
+you take it off your finger, you will become a
+hunchback once more, and if you put it back
+into the pool, you will remain a hunchback for
+ever." And so saying the fairy disappeared.<span class="pagenum">[157]</span></p>
+
+<p>Then the hunchback walked through the
+forest, whistling for joy; and at sunset he
+reached a large town. As soon as he reached
+the town, a large coach drawn by six cream-coloured
+horses passed him, and in the
+coach was a beautiful Princess, driving with
+her father, who was King of the country.
+Directly she caught sight of the Prince she
+stopped the coach and begged him to get in,
+and they drove to the palace. "At last,"
+she said to her father, "I have found a man
+whom I will consent to marry."</p>
+
+<p>And when the King, her father, learnt who
+the stranger was, he was very pleased, and
+offered him the hand of his daughter. And
+the Prince learned that from far and wide
+suitors had come to seek the hand of the
+Princess, but she had never been willing to
+look at any of them. And as the King was
+anxious that his daughter should marry,
+because she had a bad temper, he was very
+pleased at what had happened.</p>
+
+<p>The Prince consented readily enough to
+marry so beautiful a Princess; but when
+they were left alone he told her all his story.<span class="pagenum">[158]</span>
+The Princess did not believe it, and so as to
+prove the truth of his words he took off his
+ring, and he stood before her in his true shape,
+a cripple and a hunchback.</p>
+
+<p>The Princess screamed and burst into a
+flood of tears, and abused the poor Prince,
+and although he had put the ring on again
+and resumed his splendid shape, she bade
+him begone out of her sight for ever. "For
+how could I marry a man," she said, "who
+might turn into a monster if he happened
+to lose a ring?"</p>
+
+<p>So the Prince went away with a heavy
+heart, and started on his travels once more.
+He travelled far, and visited many cities, and
+wherever he went he was received with the
+greatest favour; for no one had ever seen so
+handsome a Prince, and many kings offered him
+their daughters in marriage. But the Prince
+turned a deaf ear now to their offers, and
+he was sad at heart, for he felt that the magic
+gift which he had received brought him no
+happiness, and he knew that he was wearing
+a mask and deceiving himself and the whole
+world.<span class="pagenum">[159]</span></p>
+
+<p>Now it happened that one day during
+his travels he reached the seashore, and as
+darkness was falling he asked for shelter
+from a fisherman who had a hut on the beach.
+The fisherman bade him welcome, and told
+his wife to bring him some porridge. And
+as he sat eating his supper the fisherman's
+daughter worked at her spinning-wheel in
+the corner of the room, and sang a song
+which was like this:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p class="i6">
+ He brought me silver, he brought me gold,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ I bade him go his way;
+ </p>
+ <p class="i6">
+ My heart was bought and my heart was sold
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ Upon a summer's day.
+ </p>
+ </div>
+
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p class="i6">
+ He brought me horses and banners bold,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ I bade him go his way;
+ </p>
+ <p class="i6">
+ My heart was bought and my heart was sold
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ Upon a summer's day.
+ </p>
+ </div>
+
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p class="i6">
+ For a sigh, a song, and a tale half-told,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ And for a wisp of hay,
+ </p>
+ <p class="i6">
+ My heart was bought and my heart was sold
+ </p>
+ <p class="i8">
+ Upon a summer's day."
+ </p>
+ </div>
+</div>
+
+<p>He looked at the fisherman's daughter.
+Her eyes were blue as the sky, and her cheeks
+were fresh as the salt sea. He looked at her<span class="pagenum">[160]</span>
+and he fell in love with her at first sight. And
+she blushed and looked down, and although
+neither of them had spoken a word, they both
+knew that they would love each other for
+ever and ever.</p>
+
+<p>The next day the Prince said good-bye
+to the fisherman's daughter, and when he
+said good-bye her eyes filled with tears so
+that it hurt him to go away. The sun was
+shining on the sea and a fresh breeze was
+blowing, and many white sails were scudding
+in the distance through the foam, and something
+stirred and leapt in the Prince's heart,
+and before he knew what he had done, he
+said: "I love you, and I shall always love
+you, and I am going away."</p>
+
+<p>"Take me with you," said the fisherman's
+daughter, and the Prince smiled and lifted
+the fisherman's daughter on to his saddle,
+and they galloped away into the morning.
+They rode on and on, but the Prince guided
+his horse to a dark forest. The thick grass
+underneath them was wet with dew, and the
+bushes and the undergrowth glistened in the
+sunlight. The blackbird was whistling, and<span class="pagenum">[161]</span>
+the finches answered him from the oak-trees,
+and far away the cuckoo called over and over
+again.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <a name="i006" id="i006"></a>
+ <a href="images/i006f.jpg">
+ <img border="0" src="images/i006t.jpg" alt="i006" />
+ </a>
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">THE SUN WAS SHINING ON THE SEA AND A FRESH BREEZE WAS BLOWING</p>
+
+<p>Soon they reached a dark pool. Up to
+now the Prince had not spoken a word. He
+got off his horse and lifted the fisherman's
+daughter, who was as light as a feather, on to
+the ground.</p>
+
+<p>"Now," he said, "I have got a sad tale to
+tell you. I am not really what you think I
+am. I am not a handsome Prince, but only
+a poor crippled hunchback, so ugly that
+people hate to look at me."</p>
+
+<p>"What does it matter?" said the fisherman's
+daughter. "I would love you whether
+you were a hunchback or not. Perhaps I
+should love you even more."</p>
+
+<p>"We will see," he said; "at any rate I
+have made up my mind to be what I am
+for ever and not to deceive people any
+more." And he threw his ring into the
+pool.</p>
+
+<p>Then a soft moan was heard in the forest,
+and the birds flew away from their nests.
+The Prince stood before the fisherman's<span class="pagenum">[162]</span>
+daughter in his true shape: a hunchback
+and a cripple. He was so sad that he cried
+bitterly, just as he had done on the day when
+his brothers had deserted him.</p>
+
+<p>The fisherman's daughter cried too, to see
+that he was sad; but she kissed away his
+tears, and she told him that she loved
+him more than ever, and he knew by the
+sound of her voice that it was true.</p>
+
+<p>Then he heard a voice coming from the
+pool, which said: "Look into the pool."</p>
+
+<p>And they both looked and saw the reflection
+of the Prince. The hunchback had gone,
+and he was big, handsome, and strong, and
+just as he had been when the fisherman's
+daughter had first seen him. And then they
+both laughed, and kissed each other over and
+over again. The Prince had regained his
+splendid shape, which he was never to lose
+again; and he put the fisherman's daughter
+on his horse, and they rode home to the castle
+where he had been born, and they found his
+mother looking out of the window in case he
+should come back that day; and they were
+married the next morning in great pomp, and<span class="pagenum">[163]</span>
+his two brothers came back&mdash;everything had
+fared ill with them, and they were poor and
+miserable&mdash;and he forgave them, and the
+Prince and the fisherman's daughter lived
+happily for ever afterwards.</p>
+
+<hr class="chapter" />
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_165" id="Page_165">[165]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>THE SILVER MOUNTAIN</h2>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[167]</span><span class="sc">There</span> was once upon a time a King who
+lived in a golden palace on the top of a high
+hill. He was powerful, wise, and good;
+his reign had been a scroll of glory, and he
+had scattered happiness and plenty on the
+people of his kingdom. The King had three
+sons, and when he felt that his death was
+approaching, he grew troubled in his mind
+as to which of them should inherit his kingdom.
+In his country it had been the everlasting
+custom for the King to leave his
+kingdom not to his eldest son, but to that one
+of his family whom he considered to be fittest
+to rule.</p>
+
+<p>Now the King's eldest son was a soldier,
+a fine lad and a brave man; indeed, he was
+said to be the strongest and bravest youth
+in the land. The second son was a scholar;
+from his earliest youth he had pored over
+books, and he remembered what was in them<span class="pagenum">[168]</span>
+even after he had finished reading them; he
+knew all about the habits of animals, and he
+looked at the stars through a long telescope
+of his own invention. The third son was a
+fool.</p>
+
+<p>The King was perplexed as to which of
+these three should inherit his kingdom, for
+he reasoned thus: "My eldest son is too
+wild, my second son is too clever, and my
+third son is too foolish." So the King thought
+the best thing he could do would be to consult
+his Fairy Godmother, and he wrote her a
+long letter explaining the difficulty.</p>
+
+<p>His Fairy Godmother answered his letter
+directly. She said she was sorry she could
+not come and see him, but that she was kept
+indoors by a bad cold. She quite understood
+the difficulty of the choice, but she advised
+the King to send his sons to look for the
+Silver Mountain, and to leave his kingdom
+to him who should find it.</p>
+
+<p>The King said to himself, as soon as he
+had read this letter: "Of course; how extremely
+stupid of me not to have thought of
+this before!" So he sent for his sons, and<span class="pagenum">[169]</span>
+he said: "To-morrow morning I wish all
+three of you to start and to look for the Silver
+Mountain, and I will leave my kingdom to
+him who finds it."</p>
+
+<p>Early the next morning the three youths&mdash;they
+were all grown up&mdash;started on their
+search. The eldest son took his swiftest
+horse and went off at a gallop. He had not
+gone very far before he met a man who was
+also riding on a swift horse in the same direction.
+He asked him where he was going,
+and the second man said he was looking for
+the Silver Mountain, as he had heard that
+the man who found it should inherit a rich
+kingdom.</p>
+
+<p>"That is true," said the King's son,
+"nevertheless the quest is not for you;
+it is only the sons of the King who are
+entitled to take part in this quest."</p>
+
+<p>"But," said the stranger, "I intend to
+fight the King's sons and to kill them; then
+I shall find the mountain and inherit the
+kingdom."</p>
+
+<p>"We shall see about that," said the King's
+son; and he proposed that they should fight<span class="pagenum">[170]</span>
+then and there, which they did, and the
+King's son was victorious. He overcame
+the stranger and killed him, and leaving the
+body to be picked by the crows, he went on
+his way.</p>
+
+<p>After many days, he came to a large town
+where the palace and chief buildings were
+all draped in black, and the people of the
+place were walking about with sad faces,
+talking in whispers. He asked some one what
+was the cause of all this grief, and he was
+told that the chief man of the country, who
+some time ago had set out upon some fantastic
+quest, had been killed by a robber in the woods,
+and that it was only now his bones had been
+brought home.</p>
+
+<p>"It is for this reason we are sad," said the
+man, "for we are without a king."</p>
+
+<p>On hearing this the King's son said:
+"There is no cause for grief. I will be your
+king." And he rode straight to the palace,
+and dismounting from his horse walked up
+the steps of the throne and placed the crown
+upon his head, and nobody durst say him
+nay.<span class="pagenum">[171]</span></p>
+
+<p>Then the King's son thought to himself:
+"I have now solved the whole matter. It
+is needless for me to search all over the world
+for a Silver Mountain which I possibly may
+never find at all, or which my brothers may
+find sooner than I do, in order to inherit a
+kingdom, when I can thus gain almost as
+good a kingdom without any trouble at all."</p>
+
+<p>So he thought no more about the Silver
+Mountain, or of his father, or of his ancient
+home, but he remained in this foreign country
+and married a wife, and ruled over it, and he
+lived in splendour and plenty.</p>
+
+<p>The first thing which the second son did
+when he started on his quest was to consult
+an old scholar who lived in a hermitage, and
+who was famous for being the most learned
+man in the whole world. The King's second
+son went to him and said: "I want to find
+the Silver Mountain in order that I may
+inherit my father's kingdom."</p>
+
+<p>The scholar said to him: "It is a good
+thing that you came to me for advice. Nobody
+in the world can help you as well as I
+can. There is no such thing as the Silver<span class="pagenum">[172]</span>
+Mountain, and I daresay you know that
+already; nevertheless your father was a wise
+man to have made this quest the condition
+of the inheritance."</p>
+
+<p>"But," said the King's son, "if there is
+no such thing as the Silver Mountain, there
+remains nothing for me to do but to go home
+and claim my inheritance."</p>
+
+<p>"Not at all," said the old man. "It is
+of no avail to say that there is no such
+thing as the Silver Mountain, especially when
+almost everybody in the world is quite certain
+that the thing exists. Where your task lies
+is to find out what people think is the Silver
+Mountain, and to prove to them that it is not
+silver at all, but an ordinary mountain just
+like any other. That is what you must do."
+And so saying the old man refused to discuss
+the matter any further.</p>
+
+<p>So the King's son set out on his quest once
+more, and on the way he met many people
+who were all seeking for the Silver Mountain.
+They were all anxious to find it, because they
+said that the man who found it would be a
+great king; and the King's son asked them<span class="pagenum">[173]</span>
+to guide him to the place where it was likely
+to be. This they were willing to do, and
+after they had journeyed for many days,
+through forests and swamps, across large
+rivers, down steep valleys, and over wooded
+hills, they reached a wide plain; and beyond
+this plain rose a great chain of mountains,
+and in the centre of this chain there towered
+one mountain higher than the rest, and it was
+covered with clouds.</p>
+
+<p>The people pointed to this mountain and
+said: "Without doubt, that is the Silver
+Mountain."</p>
+
+<p>The King's son said he would climb this
+mountain, and he took the people with him.
+The ascent was steep and perilous, and many
+a time those who were with him would have
+turned back, had he not encouraged them
+and led them on by his fiery words, and after
+many days of toil and hardship, they reached
+the summit of the mountain, whence they
+obtained a view over the whole country.</p>
+
+<p>Then the King's son said to them: "This
+is the highest mountain in the whole of the
+land&mdash;the whole of the land is now revealed to<span class="pagenum">[174]</span>
+us. We know all there is to be known about
+this country, and it is quite plain that this
+mountain is a mountain just like any other,
+and that in the whole world there is no such
+thing as a Silver Mountain; therefore we will
+now go back and tell this to the whole world,
+and save our friends and our brothers from
+wasting their time and exhausting themselves
+in fruitless labour over an insane quest."</p>
+
+<p>So they went back to the country, and
+announced the news far and wide that there
+was no such thing as a Silver Mountain, and
+that those who had set out on the quest of
+it had better return to their homes.</p>
+
+<p>Now when the people heard this they were
+angry, and they threw stones at the King's
+son, and he was compelled to flee from their
+city and to seek shelter in the old scholar's
+home. But from that time forward many
+people in the country ceased to think of the
+Silver Mountain any more, or to search for it,
+and even among those who were angry with
+the King's son there were many who felt
+that his words were true nevertheless.</p>
+
+<p>The third son started also on the quest.<span class="pagenum">[175]</span>
+He sought out all the highest mountains
+of the country, and convinced himself that
+none of them could be the Silver Mountain,
+and yet he was sure there was such a thing
+somewhere, and he persisted in believing this,
+and in saying it. He spent many years of
+fruitless search, but he never gave up the
+quest, nor did he ever lose hope that one day
+he should accomplish it.</p>
+
+<p>One evening, after he had been searching
+all day, he lay down, footsore and weary,
+and he said to himself aloud: "If only the
+fairies would help me, I should find the
+mountain soon enough."</p>
+
+<p>No sooner had he said this than a beautiful
+fairy stood before him and said: "I will
+help you to find the Silver Mountain," and
+she gave him a small mirror made of polished
+steel, whereupon she immediately vanished.</p>
+
+<p>The King's youngest son took the mirror
+and looked into it, and there he saw very
+distinctly the image of his father lying ill,
+propped up by pillows, dying and lonely,
+without any of his children about him. And
+the King's youngest son said to himself<span class="pagenum">[176]</span>&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"What does it matter to me whether I
+inherit the kingdom or not? Before I think
+of that I must go back and see my father
+before he dies. I would much rather my
+brothers found the mountain before me, and
+inherited the kingdom, than that my father
+should die without my saying 'Good-bye'
+to him."</p>
+
+<p>And he turned back, and made for his home
+as quickly as possible.</p>
+
+<p>Now the King's palace was on the top
+of a high hill, and the King's youngest son
+approached it from the back, where he had
+never been before in his life, and towards
+evening he emerged from the forest and saw
+this hill before him, shining in the sunset,
+with the King's golden palace at the summit of
+it; and in the clear glory of the sunset the
+hill shone like silver, and the King's youngest
+son, as he looked at it, said&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"Why, this is the Silver Mountain!"
+And as he ran up the hill as fast as he could
+he saw that it was of silver after all. So he
+rushed into his father's bedroom, crying:
+"Father, I have found the Silver Mountain&mdash;it<span class="pagenum">[177]</span>
+was here the whole time&mdash;at home&mdash;and
+we have all lived on the top of it without
+knowing it!"</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <a name="i007" id="i007"></a>
+ <a href="images/i007f.jpg">
+ <img border="0" src="images/i007t.jpg" alt="i007" />
+ </a>
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">TOWARDS THE EVENING HE EMERGED FROM THE FOREST</p>
+
+<p>The King was very pleased to see his son,
+and he said: "My son, what you say is quite
+true, and you shall inherit my kingdom."
+And the King kissed him, and soon after this
+he died, and the King's son reigned in his
+stead, and reigned happily ever after as the
+King of this country.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <a name="i008" id="i008"></a>
+ <a href="images/i008f.jpg">
+ <img border="0" src="images/i008t.jpg" alt="i008" />
+ </a>
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">HER MOTHER FOUND A SILVER HORSE-SHOE</p>
+
+<hr class="chapter" />
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_179" id="Page_179">[179]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>THE RING</h2>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[181]</span><span class="sc">Once</span> upon a time there was a King and a
+Queen who had only one daughter, called
+Windflower. Just before Windflower's ninth
+birthday, the Queen, her mother, when she
+was walking in the garden of the palace,
+found a silver horseshoe lying on one of the
+paths. Now a silver horseshoe was always
+found in the garden just before the death of
+a Queen, so the Queen went to bed at once
+and sent for her daughter.</p>
+
+<p>"My child," she said, "I have found a
+silver horseshoe in the garden, and that means
+I have not long to stay in this world. So
+listen carefully to what I have to say. You
+will be the most beautiful Princess the world
+has ever seen, and I hope you will find a
+husband who is worthy of you. Take this
+ring; it is was given to me by my mother,
+who in her turn received it from my grandmother.
+The ring is fa&euml;ry, and you must<span class="pagenum">[182]</span>
+keep it and wear it always, for as long as you
+keep it you will be sure of true love; but if
+you give it away you will give your heart and
+all its power away with it, and evil will come
+of this. And if you are blessed with a daughter
+you must give it to her before you die; but
+if you have no daughter then you must cast
+the ring into the sea, for its work will be
+done."</p>
+
+<p>When the Queen had said this she kissed
+Windflower and put the ring on her finger.
+Then she sent for the King and bade him be
+a good father to their child, and after she had
+said farewell she fell asleep and never woke
+up again.</p>
+
+<p>Two years after the Queen died, the King
+married again. This second wife had already
+been married before, and she had a daughter
+of her own who was called Emerald, and who
+was just the same age as Windflower. As
+the years rolled on the new Queen became
+jealous of her step-daughter, because Windflower
+grew up into the most lovely creature
+that had ever been seen. She was tall and
+slender, and her eyes were like dew and her<span class="pagenum">[183]</span>
+face like the petal of a flower. She danced
+like the surf of the sea, and she sang like
+a bird.</p>
+
+<p>But Emerald, although she was handsome,
+had a proud face, with envious green eyes that
+glittered balefully. And as, of course, everybody
+liked Windflower much better than
+Emerald, this made the Queen angry, and she
+determined, when the children were grown
+up and it was time that they should marry,
+that none of the princes of the land should
+set eyes on Windflower until Emerald was
+married. So she sent Windflower to a lonely
+tower which was in a forest outside the city,
+and she told the King and the Court that
+Windflower was not well, and had been
+ordered by the physicians to live in a quiet
+place. So Windflower lived by herself in
+the forest and saw nobody but her old nurse;
+but she was not sorry to get away from her
+step-sister, who teased and pinched her
+dreadfully.</p>
+
+<p>When Emerald's seventeenth birthday came,
+the King and the Queen prepared a grand
+banquet to celebrate it, and they invited<span class="pagenum">[184]</span>
+all the princes of the land, and of these the
+youngest and the handsomest was Prince Sweetbriar.
+As he was heir to a large kingdom,
+the Queen was anxious that he should marry
+Emerald.</p>
+
+<p>Now it happened that as Prince Sweetbriar
+was riding to the palace in company with
+several other Princes, he dropped behind his
+companions and lost his way, and presently
+he found himself in the forest where Windflower
+lived, and he rode past just under the
+tower. Just then Windflower was leaning
+out of the window. Her hair, which was like a
+golden mist, was hanging about her shoulders,
+and her face blushed like the dawn. Sweetbriar
+looked up, and he fell in love with her
+at first sight, and Windflower looked at him
+and smiled and fell in love with him too.
+Then he rode on till he found the city and the
+palace.</p>
+
+<p>The Queen paid every attention to him,
+and gave him the most gorgeous room in the
+palace. The banquet was held in the evening,
+and after it was over there was a State ball.
+Sweetbriar looked everywhere for Windflower,<span class="pagenum">[185]</span>
+but in vain. He asked one of the courtiers
+whether the King had not got another daughter,
+and he was told that there was another
+called Windflower, but nobody ever saw her
+because she was ill. But Sweetbriar could
+think of nothing else but Windflower's face,
+and, in spite of all the Queen did, he took no
+notice of Emerald.</p>
+
+<p>When the ball was over he found out from
+his page, who had been gossiping in the
+kitchen, that Windflower was none other than
+the beautiful maiden he had seen in the forest.
+So early next morning he set out for the forest,
+and he found the tower without difficulty.
+Windflower looked even more beautiful than
+before, and Sweetbriar declared his love and
+asked her to be his wife, and she answered
+"Yes," and they spent the whole morning
+together, talking about how happy they
+would be.</p>
+
+<p>Then Sweetbriar rode back to the palace
+and asked the King for the hand of his
+daughter Windflower, whom he had met in
+the forest. The Queen, of course, tried to
+make objections, but Sweetbriar would not<span class="pagenum">[186]</span>
+hear of them; so the King gave his consent,
+and the Queen could do nothing
+more, and Sweetbriar and Windflower were
+married.</p>
+
+<p>For a year they were as happy as the day
+is long, and a little daughter was born to
+them whom they christened Sundew; but after
+a year had gone by the Queen took counsel
+with her daughter Emerald, and said&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"All is not yet lost, and if you are skilful
+we may defeat the minx yet. You have
+only to persuade Sweetbriar to make Windflower
+give him the ring which her mother
+gave to her, and all will be well."</p>
+
+<p>"I will do it," said Emerald.</p>
+
+<p>So one day Emerald said to Sweetbriar:
+"You have a very beautiful wife. I hope
+she is as devoted as she is beautiful."</p>
+
+<p>"Of course she is!" said Sweetbriar.</p>
+
+<p>"Do you think she would do anything you
+wished?" asked Emerald.</p>
+
+<p>"Of course," answered Sweetbriar.</p>
+
+<p>Then Emerald laughed, and said: "I am
+sure she would not even give you the ring she
+wears on her finger."<span class="pagenum">[187]</span></p>
+
+<p>Sweetbriar laughed, but Emerald only said:
+"Try."</p>
+
+<p>So that very same day Sweetbriar said to
+Windflower: "Emerald is so jealous of you
+that she says you would not even give me
+the ring which you wear on your finger, if I
+ask it of you."</p>
+
+<p>Windflower was distressed when she heard
+this, and she told Sweetbriar of her mother's
+warning, and Sweetbriar said that she had
+much better not give him the ring, since he
+needed no ring to tell him that she loved
+him.</p>
+
+<p>But when he next saw Emerald she mocked
+him, and said: "What did I tell you? She
+doesn't even love you enough to give you
+a ring!" And every day Emerald taunted
+him like this, and she said: "I've no doubt
+she finds excellent excuses, but she will never
+give you the ring!"</p>
+
+<p>At last one day Sweetbriar could bear it
+no longer, and he said to Windflower: "What
+does it matter if you give your heart away
+to me? Your heart belongs to me already,
+so there can be no harm in giving me the<span class="pagenum">[188]</span>
+ring. Give it to me, for I can no longer
+bear Emerald's taunts."</p>
+
+<p>So Windflower gave him the ring. Now
+the ring, as I said, was fa&euml;ry; as long as she
+kept it her heart was her own and had the
+power to bind her husband's heart, but as
+soon as she gave the ring away, she gave away
+her heart and with it all its power; so that,
+although her heart still belonged to Sweetbriar,
+Sweetbriar's love no more belonged to her&mdash;and
+he soon forgot all about Windflower.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as the Queen and Emerald saw this,
+they drove Windflower and her child from
+the palace, and left them in a wood to perish,
+and they said they had been devoured by
+wild beasts, and Sweetbriar was wedded to
+Emerald.</p>
+
+<p>But Windflower and Sundew did not perish.
+A woodcutter showed them the way out of
+the wood, and they wandered for several
+years from city to city begging their bread.
+One day, when they were both very hungry,
+and Windflower had just earned a crust of
+bread, an old woman came up to her and
+asked for alms.<span class="pagenum">[189]</span></p>
+
+<p>"I have got no money," said Windflower,
+"but take this; you need it more than we
+do." And she gave her the crust of bread.</p>
+
+<p>"You are a good child," said the old
+woman; "keep your bread and ask for a gift
+and I will give it you."</p>
+
+<p>"The only gift I crave is what nobody
+can give," said Windflower. "It is my
+husband's love, which has been taken from
+me." And she told the old woman her story.</p>
+
+<p>And the old woman said: "There is only
+one way of winning back your husband's love.
+You must earn the ring which you gave him,
+and he must give it you back and your heart
+with it in return for his life." So saying the
+old woman disappeared.</p>
+
+<p>Windflower at once set out for the King's
+city, and when she got there she found every
+one in woe and trouble because Prince Sweetbriar
+was lying mortally sick and nobody
+could cure him. The King had offered half
+his kingdom to any one who should cure the
+Prince, but nobody had even tried.</p>
+
+<p>Windflower, who was in rags and quite
+unrecognisable, crept into the kitchen and<span class="pagenum">[190]</span>
+begged a little bread for herself and her little
+daughter Sundew. She was allowed to warm
+herself at the fire, and she heard that the
+Prince had been wounded by a poisoned
+arrow, and that if some one would suck the
+poison from his wound he would recover;
+but nobody would do this, for they knew that
+they would die themselves, and what was the
+use of half a kingdom to a dead man?</p>
+
+<p>So Windflower went to the King, and offered
+to cure the Prince on the condition that he
+should give her as a gift anything she should
+ask for.</p>
+
+<p>The King agreed, and Windflower went
+to the Prince and sucked the poison from his
+arm. Sweetbriar at once began to get well,
+and he asked Windflower what she craved
+as a reward.</p>
+
+<p>"The ring upon your finger," said Windflower.</p>
+
+<p>Sweetbriar gave her the ring, and immediately
+her heart came back to her, and
+with it Sweetbriar's love, and he remembered
+everything and recognised Windflower, and
+with a great cry he took her in his arms.<span class="pagenum">[191]</span></p>
+
+<p>And Windflower's heart overflowed with
+joy. She slipped the ring on her little
+daughter's finger, then she looked at her
+husband and smiled, and fell asleep in his
+arms. She never woke up again, because
+the poison she had sucked from Sweetbriar's
+wound was deadly.</p>
+
+<p>And Sweetbriar drove Emerald and her
+mother from the house, and although his
+heart was broken, he said no word and he shed
+no tear, for he knew that it had all come
+about through his own fault, and that Windflower
+was very happy and glad to be asleep,
+because she was so tired.</p>
+
+<p>But his little daughter Sundew laughed,
+and played with him every day, and she
+mended his broken heart for him very well,
+although it was never quite the same as it
+had been before. And she grew up to be as
+beautiful and as good as Windflower, and
+she never gave away her mother's ring.</p>
+
+<hr class="chapter" />
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_193" id="Page_193">[193]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>THE MERCHANT'S DAUGHTER</h2>
+
+<p class="h3">(A GREEK STORY)</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[195]</span><span class="sc">Once</span> upon a time, long ago in Greece, there
+was a merchant, who used to earn his living
+by trafficking with goods among the Greek
+Islands and along the coast of Asia. Sometimes
+he used to go as far as Persia and India.
+He possessed many argosies, and he used to
+take with him large bales of embroideries,
+silks and other stuffs, spikenard, and all kinds
+of rare scents and ointments, and these he
+used to sell for as much money as he could
+get for them.</p>
+
+<p>But although he was wealthy, he was a
+kind merchant; and although he considered
+trade to be important, and struck as good a
+bargain as he could, when the time for bargaining
+came, yet there was something that he considered
+more important than merchandise and
+than bargaining, and that was his daughters.
+He had three daughters. The eldest was
+called Heliodore, the second Hermione, and<span class="pagenum">[196]</span>
+the third Daphne. They were all three of
+them extremely beautiful. The eldest,
+Heliodore, was tall like a lily; the second,
+Hermione, was dark like a rose; and the
+third, Daphne, was like a flower that grows
+in the springtime.</p>
+
+<p>One day, when his daughters were grown
+up, it was necessary for the merchant to
+make a long journey to the East&mdash;a longer
+journey than he had ever made before. He
+was obliged to go to India in order to sell
+some vases cunningly worked, which Indian
+princes were especially fond of. Before he
+started he called his daughters to him and
+said good-bye to them. They each of them
+kissed him on both cheeks, and begged him
+to bring them back something from India.
+They knew that India was a marvellous
+country, full of rich and strange things. He
+promised to bring back something for each
+of them, and he asked them what they would
+like. Heliodore said she would like a scarf
+woven of moonbeams, such as is only to be
+found in the mountains which are in the north
+of India. Hermione said she would like a<span class="pagenum">[197]</span>
+necklace made of rubies, such as are
+only found in the mines of India, where
+little gnomes work all day and all night
+underground and never see the sky. But
+when he asked Daphne what she would like,
+she answered: "The only thing that I want
+is the Golden Ring." And Heliodore and
+Hermione laughed at her, and said: "Silly
+child! she could buy a golden ring in any
+shop in Athens. What a foolish thing to
+ask for."</p>
+
+<p>Before the merchant started, Heliodore,
+Hermione, and Daphne burnt a sacrifice on
+the altar of Hermes, and they prayed that
+the winds and the waves might be favourable
+to their father, and they entreated him that
+he should remember his promise to them,
+and should not forget the gifts which they
+desired; and they said at the end of their
+prayer: "If our father forgets to bring back
+these gifts which he has promised us, then
+grant us that his ship, swift Hermes, may
+not stir from the shore." And the merchant
+confirmed their prayer, and burnt incense on
+the altar himself. Then he started for India.<span class="pagenum">[198]</span></p>
+
+<p>He arrived in India without difficulty,
+and during several months he carried on his
+trade and did excellent business. He sold
+cunningly wrought cups to the Indian
+princes, and statues, and garments, and
+sandals, and lamps, and many other things
+besides. He travelled all over India,
+trafficking and striking bargains; and during
+his travels he went up to the northern
+mountains, and bought from an old woman
+a veil made of moonbeams, for his eldest
+daughter Heliodore. This veil was expensive,
+and he was obliged to give in exchange for it
+some of the grass of Parnassus, gathered while
+Apollo was playing upon his fiddle, and some
+water from the spring of Helicon, taken in a
+crystal flask on the night when the Muses
+cease from quarrelling and sing in unison
+to the new moon.</p>
+
+<p>After he had bought this veil at such a
+high price, he went to the plains in the centre
+of India, and walked into the heart of a
+mountain, and reached the caves which are
+under the earth, where the gnomes work all
+day and all night, and there he asked the<span class="pagenum">[199]</span>
+King of the Gnomes to sell him the necklace
+of rubies. The King of the Gnomes said:
+"What will you give me for it?" And
+the merchant said: "I will give you whatever
+you ask." And the King of the Gnomes
+said to him: "I will have in exchange for a
+necklace of rubies the nightingale that sings
+in the thickets of Daulis." So the merchant
+gave him this nightingale, although he was
+sorry to part with it, and received the necklace
+of rubies in exchange.</p>
+
+<p>The merchant remembered these gifts,
+which were so difficult to get, but he quite
+forgot what he had promised to his third
+daughter, which was only a golden ring, and
+he started home without the golden ring.
+When he reached the coast, and embarked on
+his argosy, there was a fair breeze, and he
+was pleased because he thought his journey
+would be swift. But what was his surprise
+to find that the ship would not stir from the
+shore. Many other ships belonging to other
+sailors were scudding fast through the waves,
+leaving behind them a trail of foam, and yet
+his ship, although she was an excellent sea<span class="pagenum">[200]</span>boat,
+refused to stir. And this lasted all
+day and all night.</p>
+
+<p>At last he disembarked and sat down on the
+shore, and thought, saying to himself, "What
+spell has been put on my ship? What have I
+done? In what way have I displeased the gods
+that they prevent me from going home?"</p>
+
+<p>As he was pondering over this, a peasant
+walked along the coast. He was carrying a
+basket of eggs home from the market, and he
+stopped and asked the merchant what he
+was thinking of.</p>
+
+<p>The merchant hardly liked to tell him about
+his private family affairs, but the peasant
+said to him: "I am sure there is something
+on your mind, otherwise it is impossible that
+your ship should not be scudding over the sea.
+Perhaps you promised something to somebody
+before you started."</p>
+
+<p>The merchant thought about this, and then
+at last he remembered what he had promised
+to Daphne, and he said to the peasant: "I
+promised my daughter to bring her back the
+Golden Ring from India, and I have forgotten
+to do so."<span class="pagenum">[201]</span></p>
+
+<p>The peasant said: "That accounts for it
+all. If you have promised to bring back
+something to somebody who is dear to you
+and have forgotten it, it is quite impossible
+that you should sail back home."</p>
+
+<p>"That is all very well," said the merchant,
+"but can you tell me where I can find the
+Golden Ring? You see, there are many
+golden rings everywhere, but my daughter
+Daphne, who is my youngest daughter,
+asked me to bring her back <i>the</i> Golden Ring."</p>
+
+<p>The peasant nodded and turned round,
+and then he said: "You see this road running
+in front of you into the distance? Walk
+along it, without looking to the right or to
+the left, and when you have walked for three
+hours you will reach a spot, and in that spot
+is the Golden Ring."</p>
+
+<p>The merchant did what the peasant had
+told him, and he walked for three hours
+without looking to the right or to the left.
+When the three hours were over he reached
+a milestone, on which was written: "To
+the Coast, three hours; to the Palace, one
+minute." Near the milestone an old man<span class="pagenum">[202]</span>
+with a long grey beard was sitting, so the
+merchant spoke to the old man, and said to
+him: "Sir, can you tell me where I can find
+the Golden Ring?"</p>
+
+<p>The old man answered him: "The Golden
+Ring is in the palace of the King. The
+palace of the King is a minute's walk from
+here. You turn to the right, and before you
+you will find two golden gates. You must
+open these gates, walk through them, and
+you will find the palace of the King in front
+of you. In this palace there is a Prince,
+who is the King's son, and that Prince is the
+Golden Ring."</p>
+
+<p>The merchant did as he was told. He
+walked for a minute, and found in front of
+him two golden gates. Here he stopped a
+moment, because he was afraid to walk into
+the house of somebody whom he did not know.
+Nevertheless he took heart and opened the
+gates, and walked straight along a broad
+road until he reached the steps which led
+to the front door of the King's palace. Now
+the King's palace was made entirely of red
+marble, and when the merchant saw it he<span class="pagenum">[203]</span>
+was frightened. However, he walked up
+the steps, and knocked loudly on the door,
+and immediately a slave appeared and asked
+him what he wanted.</p>
+
+<p>"I wish to see the King," said the merchant,
+"and to ask him if I may enter into his
+palace."</p>
+
+<p>The slave went away, and presently he
+came back again and said to the merchant:
+"The King will be very glad if you will do
+him the honour of entering his palace. Moreover,
+the King would like to talk to you
+himself. He is at this moment in the Throne
+Room, sitting on the throne."</p>
+
+<p>So the merchant was ushered into the
+Throne Room, and there was the King
+sitting on a throne made of ivory and
+studded with emeralds. As he entered this
+room, the King walked down the steps of
+the throne, and asked him politely what was
+his business.</p>
+
+<p>The merchant said: "Your Majesty, I
+want to speak to the Prince."</p>
+
+<p>The King said that nothing was easier,
+and he led the merchant through a long<span class="pagenum">[204]</span>
+corridor into another room, which belonged
+to the Prince.</p>
+
+<p>The Prince was a young man, scarcely
+twenty-one years old. His hair was as bright
+as the rice-fields in winter, and his eyes were
+as blue as the sea. He was strong and
+nimble, and his voice was as tuneful as a
+bell.</p>
+
+<p>The Prince said to the merchant: "I am
+very glad to see you. I am always glad to
+see people who come from a far country;
+but what do you want of me?"</p>
+
+<p>So the merchant told him all his story&mdash;how
+he had three daughters; how he had
+remembered to bring back the gifts which
+the two eldest had asked of him; and how
+he had forgotten the Golden Ring which he
+had promised to his youngest daughter,
+Daphne.</p>
+
+<p>Then the Prince said: "I quite understand.
+Is your daughter Daphne very beautiful?"</p>
+
+<p>And the merchant said: "All my daughters
+are beautiful. My eldest daughter, Heliodore,
+is as beautiful as the day; and my second
+daughter, Hermione, is as glorious as the<span class="pagenum">[205]</span>
+night; but my third daughter, Daphne, is
+like the first day of spring. She is more
+beautiful than any woman in the world."</p>
+
+<p>Then the Prince led him along a long
+corridor into a room in which there were
+many beautiful pictures of beautiful women;
+and he said to the merchant: "Is your
+daughter Daphne as beautiful as any of the
+people who are pictured here?"</p>
+
+<p>And the merchant said: "My daughter
+Daphne is a thousand times more beautiful
+than any of these pictures."</p>
+
+<p>And the Prince knew by the tone of voice
+in which he said it, that what he said was
+true. He then led him into another room,
+in which there was only one picture, and this
+was a picture of a woman he had once seen
+long ago, in a dream, when he had dreamt
+of her who should be his wife; and this
+picture was the most beautiful picture in
+the world; and the woman who was painted
+in this picture was like a dream or a vision,
+so that those people who looked at it could
+not believe that such a beautiful thing could
+possibly be true. When the Prince had<span class="pagenum">[206]</span>
+drawn the curtain from this picture he said
+to the merchant, "Is your daughter as
+beautiful as that?" and the merchant
+answered, "That is my daughter Daphne."
+Then the Prince said to him: "I thought so.
+I will give you something to take back to
+her."</p>
+
+<p>He took the merchant into another room,
+and gave him a letter written on parchment, a
+cup made of crystal, and a small golden ring of
+plain gold, and he said to the merchant:
+"Please do not forget to take these three
+gifts to your youngest daughter, Daphne.
+Farewell."</p>
+
+<p>The Prince said good-bye to the merchant,
+and the King said good-bye to him also, and
+a slave was sent with him to show him the
+way out of the palace, and the nearest road
+to the coast; and there he found his ship
+waiting for him, and directly he got on board
+and set sail, the ship answered to the breeze,
+and swiftly and surely he arrived in his native
+country.</p>
+
+<p>Now no sooner had he got home than his
+daughters asked him: "Father, have you<span class="pagenum">[207]</span>
+brought us back the presents which you
+promised us?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes," said the merchant, "I have. I
+have brought Heliodore a veil woven of
+moonbeams, which I found in the northern
+hills of India, and it was very expensive.
+And I have brought Hermione a necklace of
+rubies, in exchange for which I had to part
+with a precious nightingale. And I have
+brought Daphne the gifts which she asked
+for." So saying, he gave his daughters
+their various presents, and to Daphne the
+letter, the cup, and the ring which the Prince
+had given him.</p>
+
+<p>When Heliodore and Hermione saw what
+their father had brought Daphne, they were
+very pleased, because they thought a piece of
+paper, a cup such as was to be seen in almost
+any shop in Athens, and a golden ring worth
+at the most a few pieces of silver, were indeed
+shabby presents compared with the treasures
+which they had received, and they laughed
+at their sister.</p>
+
+<p>But Daphne paid no heed to this. She
+took her gifts to her room, and locked herself<span class="pagenum">[208]</span>
+in, and there she unrolled the scroll of paper
+which her father had given her, and read what
+was written in it. It was written on the
+parchment that she was to pour water into
+the crystal cup, throw the Golden Ring into
+it, and call three times aloud: "Come hither,
+come hither, come hither, my Golden
+Ring!" No sooner had she read this than
+she filled the crystal cup with water, threw
+the Golden Ring into it, and called out to the
+ring as she had been told to do; and as she
+called, lo and behold! a wood-pigeon flew
+into her room and alighted on the crystal
+cup, and dived and swam in the water; and
+as soon as its body was completely immersed
+in the water, it changed into the very Prince
+whom the merchant had seen in India.</p>
+
+<p>"I am Prince Fortunate," said the Prince,
+"and I live in India. I have seen you many
+times in my dreams, and the first time I
+saw you I made up my mind that you should
+be my wife, for you are the most beautiful
+woman in the world, and I love you with
+all my heart." And Daphne told the Prince
+that she loved him too, although she had<span class="pagenum">[209]</span>
+never seen him before, except in her dreams,
+and they talked happily together for more
+than an hour.</p>
+
+<p>Then the Prince dipped his fingers into
+the crystal cup, and instantly changed into
+a wood-pigeon, and flew away through the
+window. But before he flew away, the bird
+gave Daphne a nut, and told her to crack it
+and to put on what she should find inside it.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as Daphne was left alone, she
+cracked the nut, and she found inside it a
+beautiful dress, as dark as a summer night,
+but on the folds of which were painted
+the sun, the moon, and all the stars of
+heaven. She put it on, and went for a walk
+in the garden, and her dress shone like a
+starry night, and it was a wonderful sight
+to behold; and her sisters, who were leaning
+out of a window which overlooked the garden,
+were dazzled by the sight of the shining
+garment, and they wondered greatly, and
+they were filled with envy and jealousy.</p>
+
+<p>The next day all this happened again.
+The pigeon flew in at Daphne's window,
+changed into the Prince, and talked to her<span class="pagenum">[210]</span>
+for an hour, and when the hour was over
+changed back into a pigeon again and flew
+away, leaving her a fig, which he told her to
+cut open, and to wear what she should find
+inside it. She cut open the fig, and inside
+it she found a dress on which the azure sea
+and all its white waves were painted. This
+dress was like the sea at dawn, when the wind
+ruffles it, and little waves of crested foam
+dance for joy in the morning air.</p>
+
+<p>Daphne put it on, and went for a walk
+in her garden, and her sisters, who were
+leaning out of the window, were amazed at
+the lovely sight, and cried out in surprise&mdash;for
+at first they thought it was Queen Aphrodite
+just fresh from the sea; and they envied
+Daphne sorely.</p>
+
+<p>The next day the same thing happened
+again. Daphne threw the ring into the cup,
+and all happened as before; and when the
+pigeon flew away, he left her a hazel-nut,
+and told her to crack it and wear what she
+should find inside it.</p>
+
+<p>Daphne cracked the hazel-nut, and inside
+it she found a garment on which the month<span class="pagenum">[211]</span>
+of May with all its flowers was painted.
+She put it on, and she again went for a
+walk in the garden, and her sisters, who
+were leaning out of the window, gave a great
+cry when they saw her&mdash;for beautiful as had
+been the dress on which the sun, the moon,
+and the stars were painted, and beautiful
+the dress on which were pictured the sea
+and all its waves, this one was far lovelier
+still, for it was as frail as blossom, and
+as soft, and fragrant exceedingly; and as
+Daphne walked across the grass in it, her
+sisters thought that Queen Proserpine had
+left her dismal home and had come back to
+visit the earth once more, arrayed in the
+glory of May&mdash;and then they saw that it
+was only their sister Daphne, whom they had
+always despised. This made Heliodore and
+Hermione so jealous that they took counsel
+one with the other how they might do Daphne
+harm, and at last they settled on a plan.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <a name="i009" id="i009"></a>
+ <a href="images/i009f.jpg">
+ <img border="0" src="images/i009t.jpg" alt="i009" />
+ </a>
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">A GARMENT IN WHICH THE MONTH OF MAY IN ALL ITS FLOWERS WAS PAINTED</p>
+
+<p>Every morning, as soon as the sun rose,
+the three sisters used to go to the baths and
+bathe. So the morning after Daphne had
+walked about in the garden, in the dress, on<span class="pagenum">[212]</span>
+which the month of May and all its flowers
+were painted, as they were walking together
+to the baths, Heliodore took with her a bag
+full of seed-pearls, and all at once she pretended
+to slip, and in slipping scattered
+the pearls on to the path. Then she said to
+Hermione and Daphne, "You go on in front,
+whilst I pick up my pearls." As soon as
+Hermione and Daphne were out of sight,
+she swept up the pearls with a small broom
+and put them all back into the bag, and then
+she returned to the house. There she took
+the key of Daphne's room&mdash;for she had noticed
+that Daphne always hid this key in a crevice
+on the hearth&mdash;and she opened Daphne's
+door, went into her room, and searched in
+every corner to see what she might find;
+and there, at the back of the cupboard, she
+found the Prince's letter, the crystal cup,
+and the Golden Ring. She read the Prince's
+letter, filled the crystal cup with water, threw
+the Golden Ring into it, and called out the
+magic words. But it so happened that
+Daphne had that day left her knife in the cup;
+so when Heliodore cried out, "Come hither,<span class="pagenum">[213]</span>
+come hither, come hither, my Golden Ring!"
+the wood-pigeon flew in at the window, and
+dived into the crystal cup, but just as he was
+going to change into the Prince he fell upon
+the knife, and he flew away with a wound
+in his breast.</p>
+
+<p>Now when Heliodore saw that there was
+a drop of blood in the crystal cup, she was
+afraid, and she ran away from Daphne's
+room, and rejoined her sisters at the baths.</p>
+
+<p>When they came back from the baths,
+Daphne went to her room and took the cup
+from the cupboard. But when she saw that
+there was a drop of blood in it, she cried
+bitterly, for she saw what had happened,
+and she understood what her sister had done;
+and when she had cried for a long time by
+herself, she went out of doors, and she found
+her father and said to him: "Oh sir, buy
+me a man's dress, such as will prevent those
+who see me from recognising me, when I
+wear it; and buy me a swift ship, so that I
+may travel."</p>
+
+<p>Her father gave her the dress and the ship,
+and she embarked on it and started for India,<span class="pagenum">[214]</span>
+disguised as a pedlar, in order to find the
+Prince.</p>
+
+<p>She sailed to India, but when she disembarked,
+she was at a loss as to what to do,
+for she did not know where the Prince lived,
+nor the way to his palace. As she was brooding
+in her perplexity, she caught sight of two
+pigeons who were quarrelling with each other,
+and one of them was threatening to kill the
+other. Daphne listened to their conversation,
+for she understood the language of birds
+because of the Golden Ring which she wore
+on her finger. And one of the birds was
+saying to the other: "Prince Fortunate is
+sick, and the physicians do not know how
+to cure him." And the other bird said:
+"Will he be cured?" And the first pigeon
+answered: "If some one were to kill us and
+to dip our bodies in the spring which is hard
+by, and then make an ointment of the
+water of the spring, and rub the Prince
+with that ointment, he would surely get
+well."</p>
+
+<p>Directly Daphne heard this she took a
+stone and killed the pigeons, and dipped<span class="pagenum">[215]</span>
+them into the water of the spring, and made
+an ointment, as they had said. No sooner had
+she done this than a wandering minstrel passed
+her, and asked her whither she was going.</p>
+
+<p>"I am looking," said Daphne, "for the
+King's palace, where Prince Fortunate lives,
+but I do not know where it is."</p>
+
+<p>The minstrel said: "Come with me, for I
+know the way. But what is your trade?"</p>
+
+<p>"I am a physician," said Daphne, "and
+I have good medicine to sell."</p>
+
+<p>So presently she reached the King's palace,
+and called outside the windows: "Good
+medicine to sell. Good medicine to sell."</p>
+
+<p>When the King heard that there was a
+physician there, he sent for him and said:
+"Can you cure my son?"</p>
+
+<p>Daphne answered: "In eight days I will
+make him so well that he will ride on his
+horse, and shoot with his bow and arrow."</p>
+
+<p>The King was pleased; but when the other
+doctors heard of this, they said that if this
+new physician cured the King's son in a week,
+the King would be at liberty to cut off their
+heads.<span class="pagenum">[216]</span></p>
+
+<p>So Daphne, in the disguise of a doctor,
+was taken to the Prince, and she rubbed him
+with the ointment she had made, and instantly
+he grew a little better, and in two or three
+days' time he grew much better, and in a
+week's time he was quite well and able to
+ride on his horse and to shoot with his bow
+and arrow.</p>
+
+<p>Now, when the King saw this, he was
+greatly pleased, and he said to the physician:
+"You have cured my son; what can I do
+for you in return?"</p>
+
+<p>And the physician answered, "All I desire
+is that your Majesty should give a great
+banquet, and invite to it all the kings and
+princes of India."</p>
+
+<p>The King said: "That is but a trifling
+favour to ask." And he gave orders at once
+that a great feast should be prepared, and
+he invited to it all the kings and princes of
+India, Persia, and Arabia, and they ate and
+drank and made merry.</p>
+
+<p>When the banquet was over, Daphne, in
+the disguise of the doctor, said to the King:
+"Let there be silence, for I have a story to<span class="pagenum">[217]</span>
+tell the company." The King gave orders,
+and every one was silent. Then Daphne told
+the whole of her story, as I have told it now,
+and she told everything except one thing&mdash;she
+did not say who she was, for she was
+keeping this to the end. But when she
+reached the end of the story and told how
+the merchant's daughter had disguised herself
+as a doctor in order to cure the Prince, she
+said&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"I am the merchant's daughter. My name
+is Daphne, and in the disguise of a doctor
+I cured the Prince. I did it because I am
+betrothed to him, and because he will make
+me his wife; and I never did the Prince
+any harm, but my sister did that evil thing
+from envy, because she was jealous of our
+happiness."</p>
+
+<p>As soon as the Prince heard this, he recognised
+Daphne, and he embraced her and said:
+"It is true. This is Daphne, my betrothed,
+and my bride that is to be."</p>
+
+<p>And the King prepared a splendid wedding-feast,
+which lasted three days, and they were
+married in a temple of gold, and on the first<span class="pagenum">[218]</span>
+day of the feast Daphne wore the dress on
+which the sun, the moon, and the stars were
+painted; and on the second day she wore
+the dress on which were pictured the sea and
+all its waves; but on the third day she wore
+the dress which was adorned with the month
+of May and all its flowers, and on that day
+she was more beautiful than ever she had
+been before, for it was her wedding-day. And
+she lived with the Prince happily for ever
+afterwards.</p>
+
+<hr class="chapter" />
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_219" id="Page_219">[219]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>THE CUNNING APPRENTICE</h2>
+
+<p class="h3">(A RUSSIAN STORY)</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[221]</span><span class="sc">Once</span> upon a time there was an old man and
+an old woman who had one son. The old
+man was poor, and he wished his son to
+acquire knowledge, so that he should be
+able to comfort his parents in his youth, to
+support them when he grew up, and to
+pray for them after their death. But what
+is to be done when one has no money?
+He took him to the village. "Perhaps,"
+he thought, "somebody will give him lessons
+for nothing." But nobody wished to teach
+his son for nothing. The old man returned
+home, and he and his wife cried bitterly,
+lamenting their poverty.</p>
+
+<p>Once more he took his son to the town.
+As soon as he reached the town a stranger
+met them, and asked what was the matter.
+"Why, old man," he said, "are you so sad?"</p>
+
+<p>"How can I not be sad?" answered the
+old man. "Look, I have taken my son<span class="pagenum">[222]</span>
+everywhere, and nobody will teach him for
+nothing, and I have no money."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, give him to me," said the stranger,
+"and in three years I will teach him all
+the knowledge there is. And in three years'
+time, on this same day and at the same
+hour, come and fetch your son. But take
+care that you are not late, for if you come
+in time and recognise him you shall receive
+your son back again, but if you are late he
+shall remain with me."</p>
+
+<p>The old man was so pleased that he did
+not ask who the stranger was, where he lived,
+or how and what he would teach the lad.
+He left his son with him, and went home.
+He reached home in great joy, and told his
+wife all about it. Now the stranger was
+a wizard.</p>
+
+<p>Three years passed. The old man had
+long ago forgotten on what day and at what
+hour he had left his son with the stranger,
+and he did not know what to do. But the
+son, on the day before the appointed space
+of time came to an end, flew to him in the
+shape of a bird, and entered the cottage in<span class="pagenum">[223]</span>
+his true shape. He greeted his parents, and
+said: "Father, to-morrow my apprenticeship,
+which has lasted three years, comes to an
+end. Do not forget to come and fetch me."
+And he told him where to come and how to
+recognise him.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <a name="i010" id="i010"></a>
+ <a href="images/i010f.jpg">
+ <img border="0" src="images/i010t.jpg" alt="i010" />
+ </a>
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">HE CHANGED HIMSELF INTO A HAWK</p>
+
+<p>"I am not the only apprentice at my
+master's: there are eleven more lads like
+myself, who remain with him for ever, and
+all because their parents did not know how
+to recognise them. And if you do not recognise
+me, I shall also stay with him for
+ever, and be the twelfth. To-morrow, when
+you come for me, my master will change us
+into twelve white pigeons, all alike, feather
+for feather, tail for tail, and head for head.
+Now listen: All of us will fly high in the
+air, but I will fly higher than the rest. My
+master will ask, 'Have you recognised your
+son?' And you must then point to the
+pigeon which is flying higher than the others.
+After this he will bring to you twelve ponies,
+all of the same colour, and all with their manes
+on the same side, and just alike. When he
+takes you to these ponies they will all be<span class="pagenum">[224]</span>
+standing still, but I shall give a kick with
+my right leg. My master will ask you, 'Have
+you recognised your son?' And you must
+then point me out. After this he will bring
+to you twelve lads, all of the same height, all
+alike, hair for hair and voice for voice, and all
+dressed alike. As soon as you see them look
+carefully; on my right cheek there will be a
+little fly, so that you may recognise me."</p>
+
+<p>He said good-bye to his parents, and went
+out of the house, changed into a bird and
+flew away to his master.</p>
+
+<p>The next morning his father got up, made
+ready and went to fetch his son. He arrived
+at the wizard's. "Now, old man," said the
+wizard, "I have taught your son everything
+that is to be known, but if you don't
+recognise him, he must stay with me for ever
+and ever." He then let fly into the air
+twelve white pigeons, all alike, feather for
+feather, tail for tail, and head for head; and
+he said: "Old man, do you recognise your
+son?"</p>
+
+<p>The old man looked and looked, and
+when one pigeon flew higher than the rest,<span class="pagenum">[225]</span>
+he pointed to it and said: "I think that is
+my son."</p>
+
+<p>"You have recognised him, old man,"
+said the wizard. He then brought twelve
+ponies, all of the same colour, and their manes
+all on the same side. The old man walked
+round the ponies and looked, and the wizard
+asked: "Now, old man, have you recognised
+your son?" "Not yet, wait a little." And
+when he said that, one of the ponies gave a
+kick with his right leg. He pointed to him
+immediately and said: "I think that is my
+son."</p>
+
+<p>"You have recognised him, old man,"
+said the wizard. He then brought him to
+twelve lads, all of the same height, all alike,
+hair for hair, and voice for voice, as if they
+were the children of one mother. The old
+man walked round the lads and noticed
+nothing. He did so a second time, and again
+noticed nothing. He walked round them a
+third time, and then he saw that on the right
+cheek of one of the lads there was a fly, and
+he said: "I think that is my son."</p>
+
+<p>"You have recognised him, old man. Yes,<span class="pagenum">[226]</span>
+and it is not you who are cunning and wise,
+but it is your son."</p>
+
+<p>The old man took his son and went home.
+They walked along the road, and whether it was
+long or whether it was short, and whether it
+was far or whether it was near, it takes but
+little time to tell, but it took a long time to do.
+On their way they met some huntsmen who
+were hunting a red beast. In front of them
+a fox was running as though it would escape.</p>
+
+<p>"Father," said the son, "I will turn myself
+into a hound and catch the fox. When the
+huntsmen come up to take the animal, say to
+them, 'O! huntsmen, that is my dog; I
+make my living by him.' The huntsmen
+will say, 'Sell him to us,' and they will count
+out to you much money. Sell the dog, but do
+not give them the collar and the chain." He
+immediately changed himself into a hound,
+ran after the fox and caught it. The huntsmen
+rode up. "Old man," they cried, "why
+have you come here to spoil our hunt?"</p>
+
+<p>"O! huntsmen," answered the old man,
+"that is my dog; I make my living by
+him."<span class="pagenum">[227]</span></p>
+
+<p>"Sell him to us."</p>
+
+<p>"Buy it."</p>
+
+<p>"Is it dear?"</p>
+
+<p>"A hundred roubles."</p>
+
+<p>The huntsmen did not bargain, but paid
+him the money and took the dog, and the old
+man took off its collar and its chain. "Why
+do you take off the collar and the chain?"</p>
+
+<p>"I am a traveller," said the old man,
+"and the chain is necessary to me to bind
+up my cloth leggings."</p>
+
+<p>"All right, take it," said the huntsmen,
+and they whipped their horses and rode
+off at a gallop. But the fox got away again;
+they started their hounds after it; the hounds
+ran but could not catch the fox. One of
+the huntsmen said: "Let us try the new
+hound." They let it loose, and what did
+they see? The fox ran off in one direction,
+and the hound in another, and he caught
+up the old man and changed into a lad just
+as he had been before.</p>
+
+<p>The old man went on further with his son.
+They came to a lake where huntsmen were
+shooting geese, swans, and wild ducks. A<span class="pagenum">[228]</span>
+flock of geese was flying, and the son said
+to his father: "Father, I will change myself
+into a hawk, and I will pursue the geese.
+The huntsmen will come to you and begin to
+make a fuss. You say to them, 'That is my
+hawk; I make my living by him.' They
+will bargain with you for the hawk. You
+sell the hawk, but do not give up its jesses
+on any account." He changed himself into
+a hawk, flew higher than the flock of geese,
+and began pursuing them and driving them
+to the earth. As soon as the huntsmen saw
+this, they came to the old man and said:
+"Old man, why are you spoiling our sport?"</p>
+
+<p>"O! huntsmen," he answered, "the hawk
+is mine, and I earn my living by him."</p>
+
+<p>"Will you sell your hawk?"</p>
+
+<p>"Why should I not sell him? Buy him."</p>
+
+<p>"And is it dear?"</p>
+
+<p>"Two hundred roubles."</p>
+
+<p>The huntsmen paid the money, took the
+hawk, and the old man took off its jesses.
+"Why are you taking off the jesses?"</p>
+
+<p>"I am a traveller," answered the old man,
+"and if something comes off my leggings,<span class="pagenum">[229]</span>
+they serve to tie them up with." The
+huntsmen did not dispute the matter, but
+went after their game. The flock of geese
+flew away. "Let us loose the hawk," they
+said, and they loosed him, but what did they
+see? The hawk flew higher than the geese,
+and flew right away to the old man, and
+caught him up, touched the green ground,
+and changed himself back into a lad as he
+had been before. And the father and son
+went home and lived in clover.</p>
+
+<p>Sunday came, and the son said to his father:
+"Father, to-day I will change myself into a
+horse. You shall sell the horse, but on no
+account sell the bridle, for if you do I shall
+not come home again." He rolled on the
+earth and changed into a magnificent
+horse, and his father led him off to sell him.
+The merchants surrounded him, horse-dealers
+all of them; one of them offered a large sum
+of money, another offered a still larger sum
+of money. But the wizard, who appeared
+there, offered more than all of them. The
+old man sold him his son, but did not give
+him the bridle.<span class="pagenum">[230]</span></p>
+
+<p>"And how shall I be able to lead the
+horse without a bridle?" said the wizard.
+"Give me the bridle to lead him as far as
+my house, and then take it back, for I do not
+want it."</p>
+
+<p>Then the horse-dealers fell upon the old
+man and said: "That is only fair; if you
+sell the horse you must sell the bridle."
+What could he do? The old man gave up
+the bridle. The wizard led the horse to his
+house, put it in the stables, tied it fast to
+the ring, and pulled his head up high so that
+the horse stood on his hind legs, and his fore
+legs did not touch the ground. The wizard
+called his daughter and said: "I have bought
+the cunning fellow." "Where is he?"
+asked his daughter. "He is in the stables."
+His daughter went to see, and she was sorry
+for the young lad. She loosened the bridle
+and made it longer, and the horse shook his
+head so that at last he freed himself from
+the bridle, and galloped away for several
+miles. The daughter ran to her father and
+said: "Father, forgive me, I have done a
+wicked thing. The horse has escaped."<span class="pagenum">[231]</span></p>
+
+<p>The wizard struck the green earth, changed
+himself into a grey wolf, and pursued the horse.
+As soon as he got near him the horse galloped
+to a river, struck the earth and changed himself
+into a minnow, and the wizard changed
+himself into a pike. The minnow scudded
+through the water and reached a pond, where
+beautiful maidens were washing linen and
+wringing it out. He changed himself into a
+golden ring and lay close by the hand of
+the merchant's daughter. The merchant's
+daughter saw the ring and put it on her
+finger. The wizard changed himself into a
+man once more, and said: "Give me your
+golden ring."</p>
+
+<p>"Take it," said the beautiful maiden,
+and threw the ring on to the ground. As
+soon as it struck the ground, in that moment
+it changed into a seed-pearl. The wizard
+changed himself into a cock and ran to pick
+up the seed-pearl. But before he had picked
+it up, the pearl changed into a hawk,
+and the hawk immediately flew at the
+cock, and killed him. After that he
+changed once more into a fine lad, and<span class="pagenum">[232]</span>
+fell in love with the beautiful maiden,
+the daughter of the merchant, and married
+her. And they lived happily and merrily
+together.</p>
+
+<p>That is the end of the story.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <a name="i011" id="i011"></a>
+ <a href="images/i011f.jpg">
+ <img border="0" src="images/i011t.jpg" alt="i011" />
+ </a>
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">THE DRAGON APPEARED</p>
+
+<hr class="chapter" />
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_233" id="Page_233">[233]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>ORESTES AND THE DRAGON</h2>
+
+<p class="h3">(A GREEK STORY)</p>
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[235]</span><span class="sc">There</span> was once upon a time a King who
+had three sons and one daughter. Not far
+from the King's palace there was a large
+garden, and in this garden lived a dragon.
+The King told his children never to go into
+the garden lest they should be caught by the
+dragon, which had wings. But one evening
+the youngest of the King's sons, whose name
+was Orestes, went with his sister into the
+garden and began to play. No sooner had
+they begun to play than the dragon appeared,
+and seizing the little Princess with its tail,
+flew away into the air and took her to a high
+mountain which no one could climb.</p>
+
+<p>When Orestes went home and told of the
+misfortune, the King was very sad, and a
+black flag was hoisted on the top of the palace,
+and the whole Court went into mourning.</p>
+
+<p>Now Orestes, since it had been through
+his fault that his sister had been lost, wished<span class="pagenum">[236]</span>
+to be allowed to seek her; but his father
+would not let him do this, for Orestes was
+his favourite son. But one day when his
+father was busy, Orestes stole out of the
+house and walked to the foot of the high
+mountain, whither the dragon had taken
+his little sister. He wondered how he could
+climb it, and the task seemed difficult, indeed
+almost impossible, since the mountain was
+as smooth as glass.</p>
+
+<p>While he was thus wondering he noticed two
+snakes which were fighting. One was black,
+and the other was white, and the black snake
+was getting the best of the fight and on the
+verge of killing the white one. Orestes at
+once killed the black snake, upon which the
+white snake said to him&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"You have saved my life! What can I
+do for you in return?"</p>
+
+<p>"I wish for nothing," said Orestes, "save
+to be able to climb to the top of this mountain."</p>
+
+<p>"Catch hold of my tail," said the snake,
+"and I will take you to the top of the
+mountain."<span class="pagenum">[237]</span></p>
+
+<p>And the snake wriggled up the mountain,
+pulling the Prince after him, and as soon as
+they reached the top it disappeared.</p>
+
+<p>Upon the top of the mountain, Orestes
+found a shepherd looking after the sheep of
+the dragon, and he entered into the service
+of this shepherd as a herdsman. One day
+when he was looking after the sheep he met his
+sister, and said to her: "I am your brother
+Orestes, and I have come to set you free."</p>
+
+<p>His sister was surprised to see him, and
+frightened, and she said: "We must be very
+careful and cunning, lest the dragon should
+find us out, for it is impossible to escape from
+this place, nor can we save ourselves from the
+dragon. His rooms are all full of princesses
+whom he has taken captive, and who cannot
+climb down the mountain."</p>
+
+<p>And she asked her brother how he had
+been able to climb it. He told her about
+the snake, and then he said&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"This evening, when the dragon comes back
+to his house, ask him where his strength lies,
+and I will come to-morrow and you shall
+tell me."<span class="pagenum">[238]</span></p>
+
+<p>In the evening the dragon came home, and
+the Princess asked him where his strength
+lay, and the dragon told her that he had
+three golden hairs on the top of his head,
+and with these hairs one could open a room
+in which there were three doves; and were
+any one to kill the first dove, he would
+grow sick; and were any one to kill the second
+dove, he would grow worse; and if any one
+were to kill the third dove, he would die.</p>
+
+<p>The next day, when the dragon had gone
+out on his daily business, which was to look
+for disobedient children in the country round
+and to catch them, the Princess went to
+her brother and told him what the dragon
+had said.</p>
+
+<p>Orestes told her that when the dragon
+came back in the evening and fell asleep, she
+was to take a pair of scissors and cut off the
+three golden hairs, and open the secret room
+and kill the doves which were in it.</p>
+
+<p>In the evening when the dragon came back
+and fell asleep, which he did at once,
+for he was tired, the Princess took a pair of
+scissors, cut off his three golden hairs, opened<span class="pagenum">[239]</span>
+the secret room and killed the doves; and
+immediately the dragon gave a great groan
+and died.</p>
+
+<p>As soon as he was dead, all the doors of all
+the rooms in the house, which had been
+carefully locked, flew open, and hundreds
+and hundreds of prisoners were set free.
+Among these there were three princesses.
+Orestes and his sister walked with these
+three princesses to the edge of the mountain
+top, and when they reached it Orestes saw
+his brothers, who were waiting at the foot of
+the hill.</p>
+
+<p>Orestes took a rope, and first he let down
+his sister; then he let down the eldest of the
+princesses and said: "She shall be the wife
+of my eldest brother." Afterwards he let
+down the second of the princesses, and
+said: "She shall be the wife of my second
+brother." And, lastly, he let down the
+youngest princess, and he said: "This shall
+be my wife."</p>
+
+<p>But when his brothers saw that the youngest
+princess was the most beautiful of the three,
+they were angry, and they jerked the rope<span class="pagenum">[240]</span>
+out of Orestes' hands and left him on the
+top of the mountain.</p>
+
+<p>Orestes was most sorrowful, and he went
+into the castle of the dragon and looked into
+all the rooms.</p>
+
+<p>Now in one room, which was carpeted with
+green grass, he found a silken greyhound
+which was hunting a silken hare; and in
+another room he found a golden beaker and
+a golden jug; and in another he found a
+golden hen with golden chickens. Then he
+went to the stables, and there in a stall he
+found three horses with golden wings, and
+one was white, and one was red, and one
+was green.</p>
+
+<p>"By opening the doors of our stable,"
+said the horses, "you have done us a great
+favour. What can we do for you in return?"</p>
+
+<p>"I do not wish for anything," said Orestes,
+"save to be taken to the foot of this mountain!"</p>
+
+<p>"Get on my back," said the green horse;
+and Orestes got on his back, and the horse
+flew in a moment to the bottom of the mountain.
+Then each of the horses gave him two<span class="pagenum">[241]</span>
+golden hairs, and said: "When you have
+need of us, burn one of these hairs and we will
+come."</p>
+
+<p>After some days had passed, Orestes went
+into the city where the King, his father, lived,
+and putting an old blanket over his head he
+pretended to be a beggar, and entered into
+the service of a goldsmith.</p>
+
+<p>Now when the little Princess and her two
+brothers reached their father's house, with
+the three princesses who had been set free,
+the King asked them what had become of
+Orestes, and they said that Orestes had died;
+and the eldest of the brothers wished to marry
+the eldest of the princesses, but she refused
+to wed him unless he could find her the silken
+greyhound which hunted the silken hare.
+It was in the house of the dragon.</p>
+
+<p>The King's herald proclaimed this everywhere.
+Then the beggar said to the goldsmith
+that he could accomplish the quest.
+"You need only give me a jug of wine and
+a basketful of chestnuts, and leave me alone
+in my room."</p>
+
+<p>The goldsmith did this and shut the beggar<span class="pagenum">[242]</span>
+up in his room, and he looked through the
+keyhole to see what he was doing. But the
+beggar did nothing at all; he merely ate the
+chestnuts and drank the wine, so the goldsmith
+went to his bedroom and went to sleep.
+Then the beggar took one of the hairs which
+the white horse had given him and burned
+it, and immediately the white horse appeared
+and said: "What do you wish?"</p>
+
+<p>"I wish," said the beggar, "that you
+should bring me the silken greyhound and
+the silken hare."</p>
+
+<p>The horse brought them immediately, and
+the beggar gave them to the goldsmith.
+The goldsmith went to the palace and sold
+them for much money to the eldest prince.</p>
+
+<p>On Sunday the eldest brother married the
+eldest princess, and everybody went to a
+field and played quoits. And the beggar
+burned another golden hair, and immediately
+the green horse appeared and brought him
+a green garment. The beggar put it on,
+and went into the field and played quoits
+with the company. After he had played
+for a whole hour everybody had lost; he<span class="pagenum">[243]</span>
+alone had won much money, and scattering
+on the grass the money he had won, he went
+back to the goldsmith's shop and put the
+blanket on his head once more.</p>
+
+<p>The next Sunday it was arranged that his
+second brother should marry the second
+princess; she said she would not wed him
+unless he could bring her the golden beaker
+and the golden jug which were in the house
+of the dragon.</p>
+
+<p>The King sent for all the goldsmiths in the
+country, and asked them to get him the
+golden beaker. And once more the beggar
+told his master that he could get it, and that
+all he needed were two basketsful of chestnuts
+and two jars of wine. And being left
+alone in a room he ate the nuts and drank
+the wine. Then he burned one of the hairs,
+and immediately the red horse appeared,
+and he said to him: "Bring me the golden
+beaker and the golden jug."</p>
+
+<p>And the horse brought them, and the beggar
+went to the King, and the King bought them
+for a large sum of money. Again they went
+to play quoits in order to celebrate the second<span class="pagenum">[244]</span>
+wedding, and the beggar burned another
+of the hairs, and immediately the red horse
+came to him and brought him a red garment,
+and when he put it on he went and played
+quoits. After he had played for a long time,
+all had lost save himself, and he went
+away, leaving the ground strewn with gold
+coins.</p>
+
+<p>On the following Sunday the youngest
+princess was to be married to a brother of the
+King, but she did not wish to wed him, and
+she said that she would not, unless he brought
+her the golden hen and the golden chickens.</p>
+
+<p>Once more the beggar obtained these, and
+on Sunday, when the wedding was to be held,
+they went and played quoits, and the beggar
+went riding on a white horse and wearing
+a white garment; and as he was playing he
+threw the quoit at his uncle who was to
+wed the youngest princess, and killed him.
+And they took him to the palace, and the
+King said to him: "Why have you killed my
+brother?"</p>
+
+<p>And the Prince told him everything that
+had happened, and as soon as the King heard<span class="pagenum">[245]</span>
+the story he gave orders that the two eldest
+brothers should be put to death, and he gave
+the youngest princess to Orestes for a wife.</p>
+
+<p>And they were married, and they lived
+happily for ever afterwards.</p>
+
+<hr class="chapter" />
+
+<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_247" id="Page_247">[247]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2>THE WISE PRINCESS</h2>
+
+<p class="h3">(A RUSSIAN STORY)</p>
+
+
+<p><span class="pagenum">[249]</span><span class="sc">Once</span> upon a time in a certain kingdom there
+lived a King and a Queen. They had three
+sons, who were all young, unmarried, and so
+brave that no fairy tale could tell, no pen
+could write down, how brave they were.
+The youngest was called Ivan-the-King's-Son.
+The King spoke to his children thus: "My
+dear children, take each of you an arrow,
+draw your bow at a venture, and shoot in
+various directions. And there, where the
+arrow shall fall, go take a wife."</p>
+
+<p>The eldest brother drew his bow at a
+venture, and the arrow fell on a nobleman's
+house, right opposite the women's attic.
+The second arrow fell in the yard of a
+merchant's house, on a flight of steps;
+and on the steps stood a beautiful girl, the
+merchant's daughter. The youngest brother
+drew his bow at a venture, and the arrow
+fell into a dirty marsh, and a frog caught it.<span class="pagenum">[250]</span></p>
+
+<p>Ivan-the-King's-Son said: "How can I
+marry a frog? She is not my size."</p>
+
+<p>"Marry her," said the King. "It means
+that such is your fate."</p>
+
+<p>So the sons of the King were married. The
+eldest married the nobleman's daughter; the
+second one, the merchant's daughter; and
+Ivan-the-King's-Son married a frog. And
+the King called them to him and gave the
+following command:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"Each of your wives must bake me a soft
+white loaf of bread for breakfast to-morrow."</p>
+
+<p>Ivan-the-King's-Son went to his room with
+a heavy heart and hung his head.</p>
+
+<p>"Ivan-the-King's-Son, why are you so
+sad?" the frog asked. "Has your father
+spoken an angry or an unkind word to you?"</p>
+
+<p>"How can I not be sad? The King, my
+father, has ordered you to get ready a loaf of
+soft white bread for his breakfast to-morrow."</p>
+
+<p>"Do not worry, Ivan-the-King's-Son, go
+to bed and sleep. In the morning you will
+be wiser than in the evening."</p>
+
+<p>She sent him to bed, and no sooner had
+she done so than she threw off her frog's skin<span class="pagenum">[251]</span>
+and turned into a most beautiful girl, for
+she was none other than the Wise Princess.
+She went out on to the steps and called out
+in a loud voice: "Oh you, my nurses, get
+ready, get ready! Provide yourselves with
+what is necessary, and make me a white loaf
+such as I used to eat in my father's house."</p>
+
+<p>In the morning, when Ivan-the-King's-Son
+got up, the frog's loaf had been ready for
+some time, and it was so excellent that the
+like of it had never been seen. The loaf of
+bread was ornamented with various devices:
+on the sides of it were kings' palaces, and
+stately towers with their gardens and their
+walls. The King thanked Ivan-the-King's-Son
+for the loaf, and at the same time he
+gave the following order to his three sons:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"Your wives shall each of them weave me
+a carpet by to-night."</p>
+
+<p>Ivan-the-King's-Son came home with a
+heavy heart and hung his head.</p>
+
+<p>"Croak, croak," said the frog, "why are
+you so sad? Has your father spoken a
+cruel or an unkind word to you?"</p>
+
+<p>"How can I not be sad?" answered<span class="pagenum">[252]</span>
+Ivan-the-King's-Son. "The King, my father,
+has ordered a silken carpet to be woven for
+him by to-night."</p>
+
+<p>"Do not worry, Ivan-the-King's-Son, lie
+down and sleep. In the morning you will
+be wiser."</p>
+
+<p>She put him to bed, and threw off her frog's
+skin, and turned into a beautiful maiden.
+She went out on to the steps and called out
+in a loud voice: "Oh, you boisterous winds,
+bring hither that same carpet on which I used
+to sit in the house of my father."</p>
+
+<p>No sooner said than done. In the morning,
+when Ivan-the-King's-Son awoke, the carpet
+had been ready for some time, and it was
+so beautiful that the like of it had never
+been seen before. It was adorned with
+gold, silver, and cunning devices. The King
+thanked his son for the carpet, and at the
+same time he issued a new command, namely,
+that his sons were to be present, each with
+his wife, at the grand review.</p>
+
+<p>Ivan-the-King's-Son returned home with
+a heavy heart and hung his head.</p>
+
+<p>"Croak, croak, Ivan-the-King's-Son," said<span class="pagenum">[253]</span>
+the frog, "why are you so sad? Have
+you heard from your father anything cruel
+or unpleasant?"</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter">
+ <a name="i012" id="i012"></a>
+ <a href="images/i012f.jpg">
+ <img border="0" src="images/i012t.jpg" alt="i012" />
+ </a>
+</div>
+
+<p class="caption">SHE WENT OUT ON TO THE STEP AND CALLED OUT IN A LOUD VOICE</p>
+
+<p>"How can I not be sad? The King, my
+father, has ordered that I should be present
+at the review with you. And how can I show
+<i>you</i> to the people?"</p>
+
+<p>"Do not worry, Ivan-the-King's-Son! Go
+by yourself, and pay your respects to the
+King. I will follow; and as soon as you hear
+a noise like thunder, say, 'My little frog
+is coming hither in a basket.'"</p>
+
+<p>The two elder brothers appeared at the
+review with their wives, all in beautiful
+clothes; they stood there and laughed at
+Ivan-the-King's-Son, and said: "Why have
+you come here, brother, without your wife?
+You might have brought her in your pocket.
+And where did you find such a beautiful
+lady?"</p>
+
+<p>Suddenly a loud noise like thunder was
+heard, and the whole palace shook. The
+guests were frightened to death, and jumped
+up from their places and did not know what
+to do. But Ivan-the-King's-Son said: "Do<span class="pagenum">[254]</span>
+not be afraid, gentlemen, this is my little
+frog who has come here in a basket."</p>
+
+<p>A golden coach drove up to the palace,
+drawn by six horses, and out of it came the
+Wise Princess, so beautiful that it is impossible
+to describe her. She took Ivan-the-King's-Son
+by the hand, and led him to the
+oaken chairs and the spread tables. The
+guests began to eat and drink, and to make
+merry. The Wise Princess, as she drank from
+a glass, let a drop fall on to her left sleeve;
+and as she ate a piece of roast swan, she hid
+one of the bones in her right sleeve. The
+wives of the elder sons noticed this, and
+did the same. Afterwards, when the Wise
+Princess was dancing with Ivan-the-King's-Son,
+she shook her left sleeve, and at
+once a lake appeared. She shook her right
+sleeve, and white swans swam about on the
+lake.</p>
+
+<p>The King and his guests were astonished,
+and when the elder sons' wives began to
+dance they shook their left sleeves, but the
+only result of it was to splash the guests.
+Then they shook their right sleeves, and in<span class="pagenum">[255]</span>
+so doing a swan's bone hit the King in the
+face. The King was angry, and drove them
+away in disgrace. During that time Ivan-the-King's-Son
+took the opportunity of going
+home. He found the frog's skin, and threw
+it into a big fire.</p>
+
+<p>The Wise Princess arrived and asked where
+her frog's skin was. Then not finding it, she
+grew sad and said: "Oh, Ivan-the-King's-Son,
+Ivan-the-King's-Son, what have you
+done? If you had waited a moment I
+would have been yours for ever. But now
+good-bye. Seek me at the end of the world,
+in the Kingdom of Nowhere. Wear out
+three pairs of iron boots."</p>
+
+<p>So saying, she turned herself into a white
+swan, and flew away out of the window.</p>
+
+<p>Ivan-the-King's-Son wept bitterly, and
+prayed to God with all his might. He put
+on iron boots, and walked on straight in front
+of him. He walked and walked, and after a
+time he met an old man.</p>
+
+<p>"Good morrow, young man," said the old
+man; "what are you looking for and where
+are you going to?"<span class="pagenum">[256]</span></p>
+
+<p>Ivan-the-King's-Son told him all his misfortunes.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, Ivan-the-King's-Son, why did you
+burn the frog's skin? You did not put it
+on, and it was not for you to take it off. The
+Wise Princess was so far more cunning and
+wise than her father, that he clothed her in
+a frog's skin and bade her be a frog for three
+years. Here is a ball for you. Wherever it
+rolls, you must boldly follow."</p>
+
+<p>Ivan-the-King's-Son thanked the old man,
+and followed where the ball rolled. Whether
+it rolled far or near, for a short time or a long
+time, the story does not say; but it stopped
+at a cottage. This cottage stood on chicken's
+legs and wobbled about. Ivan-the-King's-Son
+said&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"Cottage, cottage, stand as you used to
+stand&mdash;still, as your mother placed you, back
+to the wood and front to me."</p>
+
+<p>The cottage turned round, with its back
+to the wood and its front to him. Ivan-the-King's-Son
+went into the cottage, and there
+lay an old woman, all bony, with a nose
+which grew to the ceiling. She said to him<span class="pagenum">[257]</span>
+in an angry voice: "Fie, fie, fie! Why
+have you come here, Ivan-the-King's-Son?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, you old woman," he answered,
+"before asking me questions you should give
+me something to eat and to drink, and you
+should prepare me a hot steam bath; and
+then you can ask me questions."</p>
+
+<p>The old woman gave him food and drink,
+and a steam bath, and then the King's son
+told her he was looking for his wife, the Wise
+Princess.</p>
+
+<p>"My child," said the old woman, "it is a
+pity you did not come before. In the first
+years, after her flight, she remembered you,
+but now she has ceased thinking of you. Go
+at once to my second sister; she knows more
+than I do."</p>
+
+<p>Ivan-the-King's-Son set out on his journey,
+and followed the ball. He walked and
+walked, and again there stood before him a
+cottage with chickens' legs.</p>
+
+<p>"Cottage, cottage, stand still, as your
+mother placed you, with your back to the
+wood and your front to me."</p>
+
+<p>The cottage turned round. Ivan-the-<span class="pagenum">[258]</span>King's-Son
+went into it, and there stood an
+old woman with bony legs. She saw the
+Prince and she said: "Fie, fie! Ivan-the-King's
+Son, have you come here of your own
+accord or because you were obliged to?"</p>
+
+<p>Ivan-the-King's-Son answered: "I have
+come here of my own accord, and also because
+I can't help it. I am looking for the Wise
+Princess."</p>
+
+<p>"I am sorry for you, Ivan-the-King's-Son.
+You should have come before. The Wise
+Princess has quite forgotten you. She wants
+to marry another husband. At this moment
+she is living with my eldest sister. Go
+thither quickly, but remember one thing,
+that as soon as you have entered the cottage,
+the Wise Princess will turn into a spindle and
+my sister will begin to spin golden threads,
+and to turn her wheel. Mind that you lose
+no time in taking away the spindle from her
+and breaking it in two; throw half of it
+behind you and the other half in front of
+you. Then the Wise Princess will appear."</p>
+
+<p>Ivan-the-King's-Son set out on his journey.
+He walked and walked, but whether the way<span class="pagenum">[259]</span>
+was long, or whether it was short, whether
+it was near or far, the story doesn't say. He
+wore out three pairs of iron boots, and at
+last he reached a cottage with chickens'
+legs.</p>
+
+<p>"Cottage, cottage, stand still, as your
+mother placed you, with your front to me,
+and your back to the wood."</p>
+
+<p>The cottage turned round, the King's Son
+went into it, and there an old woman all bony
+was sitting and spinning gold. She took
+her spindle, shut it up in a cupboard, and
+locked the door with a key. But Ivan-the-King's-Son
+managed to snatch the key and
+to open the cupboard. He took the spindle
+and broke it in two pieces; he threw one
+piece behind him and one piece in front
+of him. At the same moment the Wise
+Princess appeared before him.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, Ivan-the-King's-Son, what a long
+time you have been coming! I had nearly
+married some one else." Then she took him
+by the hand, and they sat down on a magic
+carpet, and flew back to Ivan-the-King's-Son's
+house.<span class="pagenum">[260]</span></p>
+
+<p>On the fourth day the carpet stopped at
+the royal palace. The King met his son with
+great joy and gave a large feast. When it
+was over, he appointed Ivan-the-King's-Son
+to be his heir.</p>
+
+<p class="h4">THE END</p>
+
+<p class="spacer">&nbsp;</p>
+
+<p class="h6">Printed by <span class="smcap">Ballantyne, Hanson &amp; Co.</span><br />
+Edinburgh &amp; London</p>
+
+<p class="spacer">&nbsp;</p>
+
+</div>
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+<pre>
+
+
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