THE CROW(13)

(13) From the Polish. Kletke.

Once upon a time there were three Princesses who were all three young

and beautiful; but the youngest, although she was not fairer than the

other two, was the most loveable of them all.

About half a mile from the palace in which they lived there stood a

castle, which was uninhabited and almost a ruin, but the garden which

surrounded it was a mass of blooming flowers, and in this garden the

youngest Princess used often to walk.

One day when she was pacing to and fro under the lime trees, a black

crow hopped out of a rose-bush in front of her. The poor beast was all

torn and bleeding, and the kind little Princess was quite unhappy about

it. When the crow saw this it turned to her and said:

‘I am not really a black crow, but an enchanted Prince, who has been

doomed to spend his youth in misery. If you only liked, Princess, you

could save me. But you would have to say good-bye to all your own people

and come and be my constant companion in this ruined castle. There is

one habitable room in it, in which there is a golden bed; there you will

have to live all by yourself, and don’t forget that whatever you may see

or hear in the night you must not scream out, for if you give as much as

a single cry my sufferings will be doubled.’

The good-natured Princess at once left her home and her family and

hurried to the ruined castle, and took possession of the room with the

golden bed.

When night approached she lay down, but though she shut her eyes tight

sleep would not come. At midnight she heard to her great horror some one

coming along the passage, and in a minute her door was flung wide open

and a troop of strange beings entered the room. They at once proceeded

to light a fire in the huge fireplace; then they placed a great cauldron

of boiling water on it. When they had done this, they approached the

bed on which the trembling girl lay, and, screaming and yelling all

the time, they dragged her towards the cauldron. She nearly died with

fright, but she never uttered a sound. Then of a sudden the cock crew,

and all the evil spirits vanished.

At the same moment the crow appeared and hopped all round the room with

joy. It thanked the Princess most heartily for her goodness, and said

that its sufferings had already been greatly lessened.

Now one of the Princess’s elder sisters, who was very inquisitive, had

found out about everything, and went to pay her youngest sister a visit

in the ruined castle. She implored her so urgently to let her spend the

night with her in the golden bed, that at last the good-natured little

Princess consented. But at midnight, when the odd folk appeared, the

elder sister screamed with terror, and from this time on the youngest

Princess insisted always on keeping watch alone.

So she lived in solitude all the daytime, and at night she would have

been frightened, had she not been so brave; but every day the crow came

and thanked her for her endurance, and assured her that his sufferings

were far less than they had been.

And so two years passed away, when one day the crow came to the Princess

and said: ‘In another year I shall be freed from the spell I am under

at present, because then the seven years will be over. But before I

can resume my natural form, and take possession of the belongings of

my forefathers, you must go out into the world and take service as a

maidservant.’

The young Princess consented at once, and for a whole year she served as

a maid; but in spite of her youth and beauty she was very badly treated,

and suffered many things. One evening, when she was spinning flax, and

had worked her little white hands weary, she heard a rustling beside her

and a cry of joy. Then she saw a handsome youth standing beside her; who

knelt down at her feet and kissed the little weary white hands.

‘I am the Prince,’ he said, ‘who you in your goodness, when I was

wandering about in the shape of a black crow, freed from the most awful

torments. Come now to my castle with me, and let us live there happily

together.’

So they went to the castle where they had both endured so much. But when

they reached it, it was difficult to believe that it was the same, for

it had all been rebuilt and done up again. And there they lived for a

hundred years, a hundred years of joy and happiness.

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