That day the maiden again placed herself under the castle windows, and

unwound the yarn from the golden reel, and the long-nosed princess

spoke to her as on the day before. She asked her what she would take

for the reel, but the maiden said it was not to be had for gold nor

gain, but that if she might pass another night beside the prince, the

princess should have it. She agreed, and took the golden reel. But

when the maiden entered the chamber the prince was fast asleep; and,

let her call and shake him, and weep and wail as she might, she could

not rouse him; and when the morning dawned, the princess with the long

nose again came and drove her away.

This day the maiden seated herself as before with her golden distaff

and span. When the princess saw the distaff, she wanted that also, and

opened the window, and asked what she would sell it for. The maiden

replied as before, neither for gold nor gain; but if the princess

would let her pass another night with the prince, she should have it.

Yes, she was very welcome, said the princess, and took the distaff.

Now it happened that some persons who slept close to the prince's

apartment, had heard the lamentations and melancholy cries of the

maiden during the two nights, and that morning they told the prince of

it. So in the evening when the princess brought the drink which the

prince was accustomed to take before he went to bed, he pretended to

drink it, but in reality he poured it on the ground behind him, for he

suspected strongly that the princess had mixed a sleeping potion with

it. Now when the maiden went into his room that night, he was wide

awake, and was overjoyed at seeing her, and he made her tell him all

that had happened to her, and how she had contrived to get to the

castle. When she had related all he said:--

"You are come just at the right moment; for to-morrow is to be my

wedding with the princess; but I want nothing of her and her long

nose, for you are the only one I will wed. I shall therefore say,

that I want to know what my bride is fit for, and I shall require her

to wash the three spots of oil out of my shirt. This she will

willingly undertake to do, but I know that she will not succeed; for

the spots were made by your hand, and can only be washed out again by

Christian hands, and not by the hands of such a pack of sorcerers as

she belongs to. I shall, however, say, that I will have no other bride

than she who can succeed, and when they have all tried and failed, I

shall call you, and desire you to try." So the night passed happily

away, and on the bridal day the prince said:--

"I should like vastly to see what my bride is fit for."

"That is no more than fair," said the step-mother.

"I have such a beautiful shirt," said the prince, "that I should like

to wear it on my bridal day, but there are spots of grease on it, and

I would willingly have them washed out; I have in consequence resolved

to wed none but her who is able to wash them out."

Truly, that was no such mighty matter, thought the women, and

immediately set to work; and the princess with the long nose began to

wash away as fast as she could. But the longer she washed, the larger

and darker grew the spots.

"Oh! you do not know much about the matter," said the old sorceress,

her mother: "give it to me."

But when she got hold of the shirt, it grew darker still, and the more

she washed and rubbed, the larger grew the spots. Now the other

witches of the establishment all tried their hands on the shirt, and

the longer they washed the worse it grew, and at last the whole shirt

looked as if it had been put up the chimney.

"Ah! you are all good for nothing," cried the prince; "there sits a

poor beggar wrench under the windows; I'll lay any wager she knows

more about washing than all of you put together. Come hither, wench!"

cried he; and when she came, he asked her:--

"Can you wash that shirt clean?"

"I don't know," said the maiden; "but I think I can."

So the maiden took the shirt, and under her hands it soon became as

white as the falling snow.

"Ah, I will have thee for my bride!" cried the prince, and when the

old sorceress heard that, she fell into such a tremendous rage, that

it killed her; and I think that the princess with the long nose, and

the whole pack of witches, must have expired also, for I have never

heard of them since. Then the prince and his bride set free all the

Christians who were confined in the castle; and they took as much gold

and silver as they could carry away, and went far away from the castle

that lies eastward of the Sun, and westward of the Moon. But how they

contrived to get away, and whither they went, I do not know; if,

however, they are what I take them for, they are at no very great

distance from here.

THE LITTLE MAN IN GREY.

[Upper Lusatia.]

A miner, a blacksmith, and a nun were travelling together through the

wide world. One day they were bewildered in a dark forest, and were so

wearied with wandering that they thought themselves right fortunate

when they saw, at a distance, a building wherein they hoped to find

shelter. They went up to it, and found that it was an ancient castle,

which, although half in ruins, still was in condition to afford a

habitation for such distressed pilgrims as they. They resolved

therefore to enter, and held a council how they might best establish

themselves in it, and they very soon agreed that it would be best that

one of them should always remain at home whilst the other two went out

in search of provisions. They then cast lots who should first stay

behind, and the lot fell on the nun.

So when the miner and the blacksmith were gone out into the forest,

she prepared the food, and when noon arrived, and her companions did

not return, she ate her share of the provisions. As soon as she had

finished her meal a little man, clad in grey, came to the door, and

shivering, said: "Oh, I am so cold!"

Then the nun said to him: "Come to the fire and warm thyself."

The little man did as the nun desired him, but presently after he

exclaimed: "Oh, how hungry I am!"

Then the nun said to him: "There is food by the fire; eat some of it."

The little man fell upon the food, and in a very short time devoured

it all. When the nun saw what he had done she was very angry, and

scolded him for not having left any food for her companions. Upon this

the little man flew into a great passion, seized the nun, beat her,

and threw her from one wall to the other. He then quitted the castle

and went his way, leaving the nun on the floor. Towards evening the

two companions returned home very hungry, and when they found no food

they reproached the nun bitterly, and would not believe her when she

told them what had happened.

The following day the miner proposed to keep watch in the castle, and

said he would take good care that no one should have to go to bed

fasting. So the two others went into the forest, and the miner looked

after the cooking, ate his share, and put the rest by on the oven. The

little grey clad man came as before, but how terrified was the miner

when he perceived that this time the little man had two heads. He

shivered as on the preceding day, saying: "Oh, how cold I am!"

Much frightened, the miner pointed to the hearth. Then the little man

said: "Oh, how hungry I am!"

"There is food on the oven," said the miner; "eat some."

Then the little man fell to with both his heads, and soon ate it all

up, and licked the plates clean. When the miner reproached him for

eating all up, he got for his pains just the same treatment as the

nun. The little man beat him black and blue, and flung him against the

walls till they cracked; the poor miner lost both sight and hearing,

and at last the little man left him lying there, and went his way.

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When the blacksmith and the nun returned hungry in the evening, and

found no supper, the blacksmith fell into a great rage with the miner,

and declared that when his turn should come next day to watch, the

castle, no one should want a supper. The next day, at meal time, the

little man appeared again but this time he had three heads. He

complained of cold, and was bidden by the blacksmith to sit by the

hearth. When he said he was hungry, the blacksmith gave him a portion

of the food. The little man soon dispatched that, and looked greedily

round with his six eyes, asking for more food, and when the blacksmith

hesitated to give it him, he tried to treat him as he had done the

nun and the miner; the blacksmith, however, was no coward, and seizing

a great smith's hammer, he rushed on the little man, and struck off

two of his heads, so that he made off as fast as he could with his

remaining head. But the blacksmith chased him through the forest along

many a pathway, till at last he suddenly disappeared through an iron

door. The blacksmith was thus obliged to give up the pursuit, but

promised himself not to rest until, with the aid of his two

companions, he should have brought the matter to a satisfactory

conclusion.

Meantime the nun and the miner had returned home. The smith set their

supper before them as he had undertaken to do, and then related his

adventure, showing them the two heads he had cut off, with their

staring glazed eyes. They then all three resolved to free themselves

altogether, if possible, from the little grey man, and the very next

day they set to work. They searched a long time before they could find

the iron door through which he had disappeared the preceding day, and

great toil did it cost them before they were able to break it open.

They then found themselves in a great vaulted chamber wherein sat a

beautiful maiden at a table, working. She started up, and threw

herself at their feet, thanking them as her deliverers, and told them

that she was the daughter of a king, and had been confined there by a

powerful sorcerer. Yesterday afternoon she had suddenly felt that the

spell was loosened, and from that moment she had hourly expected her

freedom, but that besides herself there was the daughter of another

king confined in the same place. They then went in search of the other

king's daughter and set her at liberty also. She thanked them joyfully

in like manner, and said that she also had felt since yesterday

afternoon that the spell was unbound. The two royal maidens now

informed their liberators that in concealed caves of the castle great

treasures were hoarded, which were guarded by a terrible dog. They

went in search of them and at length came upon the dog, whom the

blacksmith slew with his hammer, although he endeavoured to defend

himself.

The treasure consisted of whole tons of gold and silver, and a

handsome young man sat beside them as if to guard them. He came to

meet them and thanked them for setting him free. He was the son of a

king, but had been transformed by a sorcerer into the three-headed

little man and banished to that castle. By the loss of two of his

heads the spell was taken off the two royal maidens, and when the

blacksmith slew the terrible dog he himself was delivered from it. For

that service the whole of the treasure should be theirs.

The treasure was then divided, and it was a long time before they

could complete the distribution. The two princesses, however, out of

gratitude to their deliverers, married the miner and the blacksmith,

and the handsome prince married the nun; and so they passed the rest

of their lives in peace and joy.

RED, WHITE, AND BLACK.

[Normandy.]

The eldest son of a mighty monarch was once walking alone in a field,

which, as it was the depth of winter, happened to be covered with

snow. He perceived a raven flying by, and shot him. The bird fell dead

on the ground and the snow was sprinkled with his blood. The glossy

black of his plumage, the dazzling white of the snow, and the red

blood, formed a combination of colours which delighted the eyes of the

prince. The impression did not pass away from his memory; the colours

seemed perpetually to float before his eyes, and at length he

conceived in his heart an intense desire to possess a wife who should

be as rosy as that blood, as white as that snow, and have hair as

black as the plumage of that raven.

One day as he sat profoundly musing on the object of his desires, a

voice said to him:--"My prince, go travel into Marvel-land, and there

in the centre of an immense forest you will find an apple-tree,

bearing larger and fairer fruit than you have ever yet beheld; pluck

three of the apples, but forbear to open them until you shall be again

at home; they will present you with a bride exactly such as you

covet."

Marvel-land was very remote from the prince's home, and very difficult

of access, but nothing could deter him from undertaking the journey.

He started forthwith, travelled over land and sea, and searched the

forest with the utmost diligence, till at length he found the tree. He

broke off three fine apples, and as, in the first transports of his

joy, he could not resist the curiosity which urged him, he opened one

of them on the spot. A lovely maiden came out of it so enchantingly

fair, and so exactly corresponding to the image he had formed, that he

was lost in admiration. But the maiden, so far from being well

disposed towards him, gazed on him with looks of scorn, and bitterly

reproaching him for having carried her off, vanished from his sight.

This great disappointment might naturally have reduced him to despair;

but as he was of a disposition to be easily consoled, he soon

comforted himself with the trust that the two remaining apples would

give him compensation for his loss. Full of this sweet hope, he

resolved not to open them until he should reach his own country. But

even the saddest experience does not always suffice to enable us to

resist temptation. The prince's impatience was stronger than his

reason, and a second time he yielded to his desire of opening one of

the remaining apples.

He was at that time on the sea, and as there is very little amusement

to be had during a voyage on that element, perhaps very few persons

would have acted otherwise than he did. He persuaded himself that if

he caused the whole of the deck to be covered with an awning, the fair

one could not escape him. He therefore opened the second apple, and as

before, a maiden of unequalled beauty stood before him; she manifested

the same displeasure as the former one, and notwithstanding the

precautions he had taken, disappeared in like manner. But even these

two experiences barely sufficed to render the prince prudent.

At length however he reached his native country, and on opening the

remaining apple, a third maiden as lovely as the others, but far more

gentle, appeared. He immediately married her, and they were the

happiest couple in the world.

After a time he was obliged to go out to war against a neighbouring

potentate, and thus to quit his beloved. The queen-mother, in whose

power the young bride now found herself, had never approved the

marriage. She caused her daughter-in-law to be murdered in a barbarous

manner, flung the corpse into the moat that surrounded the castle, and

to complete her guilty deed, she substituted for the unhappy queen a

person who was entirely devoted to herself.

When the prince returned he was greatly astonished to find a wife so

different from the one he had left. But the queen his mother assured

him confidently that the person she presented to him was his wife. She

did not attempt to deny the great alteration in her appearance, but

she ascribed the transformation to the effect of magic.

In truth, the mode by which the prince had obtained his wife did give

some appearance of probability to the queen's assertion, and at all

events, whether from softness of disposition, or absence of distrust,

the prince believed what he was told. But all was unavailing to make

him forget his first passion. Night and day he mused upon the past,

and would pass whole hours leaning against the window of his palace.

One day as he was thus musing in deep melancholy, he perceived in the

castle moat a fish whose shining scales were red, white, and black. He

was so struck by the sight that he never withdrew his eyes from the

fish. The old queen, who considered this extraordinary attention to

the fish as a consequence of his early passion, resolved to destroy

every object that might tend to recall it to his memory. She therefore

commanded the false princess to feign the most vehement longing to eat

the very fish which had so attracted her husband's attention. He could

not deny a request which in the opinion of all others was so innocent.

The fish was caught, served at the table of the supposed princess, and

the prince relapsed into his usual melancholy.

Not very long after he was comforted by the appearance of a tree which

was red, white, and black. The tree was of an unknown genus, no one

had planted it, nor sown any seed; it had suddenly grown up on the

spot where the scales of the fish had been thrown away.

This fair tree gave the prince great pleasure and the queen equal

displeasure; she at once resolved on its destruction in spite of the

sad prince's remonstrances. It was uprooted and burnt; but from its

ashes suddenly arose a magnificent palace constructed of red rubies,

white pearls, and black ebony. The three colours which the prince so

loved, produced now an enchanting effect. Long did he endeavour in

vain to enter that fair palace; the gates remained fast closed, and at

last he contented himself with incessantly contemplating it, and

passed day after day in this occupation which recalled to him the

object of his wishes.

His constancy was at last rewarded; the gates flew open; he entered

the palace, and after traversing numerous apartments, he found in a

small chamber his first wife whom he had so tenderly loved, and whose

memory was so dear to him. She reproached him for having by his

yielding disposition caused her so much suffering, but at the same

time testified the vivid joy which she felt as she perceived that he

was so deserving of the forgiveness she bestowed on him.

The happiness of the re-united pair was not again disturbed, and they

lived together perfectly satisfied with their destiny.

THE TWELVE LOST PRINCESSES AND THE WIZARD KING.

[African.]

Once upon a time there lived a king who had twelve daughters, whom he

loved so tenderly that he could not bear that they should be out of

his presence, except when he was sleeping in the afternoon, and then

they always took a walk. On one occasion, it happened that whilst the

king was enjoying his afternoon's nap, the princesses went out as

usual, but they did not return home. This threw all the inhabitants of

the country into the greatest trouble and affliction, but the king was

still more grieved than any of his subjects. He sent messengers to

every corner of his kingdom, and into all the foreign lands he had

ever heard mentioned, causing search to be made for his daughters; but

no tidings could he get of them.

So, after a time, it became quite clear to everybody that they had

been carried off by some wizard. The report of this soon spread from

city to city, and from country to country, till at last it reached the

ears of another king, who lived far, far away, and this king happened

to have twelve sons. When the twelve princes heard the marvellous tale

about the twelve princesses, they begged their father to permit them

to travel in search of the missing royal maidens. The old king,

however, for a long time would not hear of any such thing, for he

feared that he might never see his sons again; but they threw

themselves at his feet, and besought him so long and earnestly that at

last he yielded, and gave them leave to set out on their travels. He

caused a vessel to be equipped for them, and gave the charge of it to

one of his courtiers, called Commander Rod. Long, long did they sail,

and whenever they touched on the coast of any country, they made every

inquiry about the princesses, but could not discover the least trace

of them.

They had nearly completed the seventh year since they first set sail,

when a violent storm arose. It blew such a gale that they thought they

never should reach the shore; but on the third day the tempest

subsided, and suddenly it became quite calm. All on board were now so

fatigued by the hard work they had done during the tempest that they

all went to sleep at once, excepting only the youngest prince, who

became very restless, and could not sleep at all. Now whilst he was

pacing the deck, the vessel neared an island, and on the shore was a

little dog running backwards and forwards, and howling and barking

towards the ship as if it wanted to be taken on board. The king's son

whistled to it, and tried to entice it to him, but it seemed afraid to

leave the shore, and only barked and howled louder still. The prince

thought it would be a sin to leave the poor dog to perish, for he

supposed it had escaped there from some ship that had foundered during

the storm. He therefore set to work to lower the boat, and after

having rowed to the shore, he went towards the little dog, but

whenever he was about to lay hold of it, it sprang from him, and so

lured him onward, till at last he found himself unexpectedly in the

court of a great and magnificent castle, when the little dog suddenly

changed into a beautiful princess.

The prince then noticed, sitting on the beach, a man so gigantic and

frightful that he was quite alarmed. "You have no cause for

uneasiness," said the man; but when the prince heard his voice he was

more frightened still.

"I know very well what you want; you are one of the twelve princes who

are in search of the twelve lost princesses. I know also where they

are. They are beside my master, each sitting on her own chair, and

combing the hair of one of his heads, for he has twelve. You have now

been sailing about for seven years, and you have to sail for seven

years more before you will find them. As to what concerns yourself,

individually, you should be welcome to remain here and marry my

daughter, but you must first kill my master, for he is very harsh to

us, and we have long been quite tired of him: and when he is dead I

shall be king in his place. Try now if you can wield this sword," said

the wizard, for such he was.

The prince tried to grasp a rusty sword which hung against the wall,

but could not stir it from the spot.

"Well, then you must take a draught out of this flask," said the

wizard.

The prince did so, and was then able to unhang the sword from the

wall; after a second draught he could raise it, and the third enabled

him to wield it with as much ease as his own.

"When you return on board the vessel," said the wizard prince, "you

must conceal the sword in your hammock, so that Commander Rod may not

see it. He cannot wield it, I know, but he will hate you on that

account, and try to kill you. When seven more years all but three days

shall have passed away," he continued, "the same that has befallen you

now will again occur: a violent gale will arise, with storm and hail,

and when it is over, all will be again fatigued, and lie down in their

hammocks. You must then take the sword, and row to land. You will

arrive at a castle guarded by wolves, bears, and lions, but you need

not fear them; they will crawl at your feet. As soon as you enter the

castle, you will see the giant sitting in a splendidly adorned

chamber, and a princess will be seated on her own chair, beside one of

his twelve heads. As soon as you see him you must with all speed cut

off one head after the other, before he awakes, for should he do that,

he will eat you alive."

The prince returned to the ship with the sword, and did not forget

what the wizard had told him. The others were still lying sound

asleep, so he concealed the sword in his hammock without Commander Rod

or any of the others perceiving it. A breeze now sprang up, and the

prince awakened the crew, and told them that with such a fair wind

they must no longer lie sleeping there. Time wore on, and the prince

was for ever thinking of the adventure that awaited him, and much

doubted that it would have a fortunate issue.

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