THE GOLDEN BIRD

IN times gone by there was a king who had at the back of his castle a

beautiful pleasure-garden, in which stood a tree that bore golden

apples. As the apples ripened they were counted, but one morning one was

missing. Then the king was angry, and he ordered that watch should be

kept about the tree every night. Now the king had three sons, and he

sent the eldest to spend the whole night in the garden; so he watched

till midnight, and then he could keep off sleep no longer, and in the

morning another apple was missing. The second son had to watch the

following night; but it fared no better, for when twelve o'clock had

struck he went to sleep, and in the morning another apple was missing.

Now came the turn of the third son to watch, and he was ready to do so;

but the king had less trust in him, and believed he would acquit himself

still worse than his brothers, but in the end he consented to let him

try. So the young man lay down under the tree to watch, and resolved

that sleep should not be master. When it struck twelve something came

rushing through the air, and he saw in the moonlight a bird flying

towards him, whose feathers glittered like gold. The bird perched upon

the tree, and had already pecked off an apple, when the young man let

fly an arrow at it. The bird flew away, but the arrow had struck its

plumage, and one of its golden feathers fell to the ground: the young

man picked it up, and taking it next morning to the king, told him what

had happened in the night. The king called his council together, and

all declared that such a feather was worth more than the whole kingdom.

[Illustration: THE GOLDEN BIRD

"THE FOX SAID,

NOW WHAT WILL YOU GIVE ME

FOR MY REWARD?"]

"Since the feather is so valuable," said the king, "one is not enough

for me; I must and will have the whole bird."

So the eldest son set off, and relying on his own cleverness he thought

he should soon find the golden bird. When he had gone some distance he

saw a fox sitting at the edge of a wood, and he pointed his gun at him.

The fox cried out,

"Do not shoot me, and I will give you good counsel. You are on your way

to find the golden bird, and this evening you will come to a village, in

which two taverns stand facing each other. One will be brightly lighted

up, and there will be plenty of merriment going on inside; do not mind

about that, but go into the other one, although it will look to you very

uninviting."

"How can a silly beast give one any rational advice?" thought the king's

son, and let fly at the fox, but missed him, and he stretched out his

tail and ran quick into the wood. Then the young man went on his way,

and towards evening he came to the village, and there stood the two

taverns; in one singing and dancing was going on, the other looked quite

dull and wretched. "I should be a fool," said he, "to go into that

dismal place, while there is anything so good close by." So he went into

the merry inn, and there lived in clover, quite forgetting the bird and

his father, and all good counsel.

As time went on, and the eldest son never came home, the second son set

out to seek the golden bird. He met with the fox, just as the eldest

did, and received good advice from him without attending to it. And when

he came to the two taverns, his brother was standing and calling to him

at the window of one of them, out of which came sounds of merriment; so

he could not resist, but went in and revelled to his heart's content.

And then, as time went on, the youngest son wished to go forth, and to

try his luck, but his father would not consent.

"It would be useless," said he; "he is much less likely to find the bird

than his brothers, and if any misfortune were to happen to him he would

not know how to help himself; his wits are none of the best."

But at last, as there was no peace to be had, he let him go. By the side

of the wood sat the fox, begged him to spare his life, and gave him good

counsel. The young man was kind, and said,

"Be easy, little fox, I will do you no harm."

"You shall not repent of it," answered the fox, "and that you may get

there all the sooner, get up and sit on my tail."

And no sooner had he done so than the fox began to run, and off they

went over stock and stone, so that the wind whistled in their hair. When

they reached the village the young man got down, and, following the

fox's advice, went into the mean-looking tavern, without hesitating, and

there he passed a quiet night. The next morning, when he went out into

the field, the fox, who was sitting there already, said,

"I will tell you further what you have to do. Go straight on until you

come to a castle, before which a great band of soldiers lie, but do not

trouble yourself about them, for they will be all asleep and snoring;

pass through them and forward into the castle, and go through all the

rooms, until you come to one where there is a golden bird hanging in a

wooden cage. Near at hand will stand empty a golden cage of state, but

you must beware of taking the bird out of his ugly cage and putting him

into the fine one; if you do so you will come to harm."

After he had finished saying this the fox stretched out his tail again,

and the king's son sat him down upon it; then away they went over stock

and stone, so that the wind whistled through their hair. And when the

king's son reached the castle he found everything as the fox had said:

and he at last entered the room where the golden bird was hanging in a

wooden cage, while a golden one was standing by; the three golden apples

too were in the room. Then, thinking it foolish to let the beautiful

bird stay in that mean and ugly cage, he opened the door of it, took

hold of it, and put it in the golden one. In the same moment the bird

uttered a piercing cry. The soldiers awaked, rushed in, seized the

king's son and put him in prison. The next morning he was brought before

a judge, and, as he confessed everything, condemned to death. But the

king said he would spare his life on one condition, that he should bring

him the golden horse whose paces were swifter than the wind, and that

then he should also receive the golden bird as a reward.

So the king's son set off to find the golden horse, but he sighed, and

was very sad, for how should it be accomplished? And then he saw his old

friend the fox sitting by the roadside.

"Now, you see," said the fox, "all this has happened, because you would

not listen to me. But be of good courage, I will bring you through, and

will tell you how you are to get the golden horse. You must go straight

on until you come to a castle, where the horse stands in his stable;

before the stable-door the grooms will be lying, but they will all be

asleep and snoring; and you can go and quietly lead out the horse. But

one thing you must mind--take care to put upon him the plain saddle of

wood and leather, and not the golden one, which will hang close by;

otherwise it will go badly with you."

Then the fox stretched out his tail, and the king's son seated himself

upon it, and away they went over stock and stone until the wind whistled

through their hair. And everything happened just as the fox had said,

and he came to the stall where the golden horse was: and as he was about

to put on him the plain saddle, he thought to himself,

"Such a beautiful animal would be disgraced were I not to put on him the

good saddle, which becomes him so well." However, no sooner did the

horse feel the golden saddle touch him than he began to neigh. And the

grooms all awoke, seized the king's son and threw him into prison. The

next morning he was delivered up to justice and condemned to death, but

the king promised him his life, and also to bestow upon him the golden

horse, if he could convey thither the beautiful princess of the golden

castle.

With a heavy heart the king's son set out, but by great good luck he

soon met with the faithful fox.

"I ought now to leave you to your own ill-luck," said the fox, "but I am

sorry for you, and will once more help you in your need. Your way lies

straight up to the golden castle: you will arrive there in the evening,

and at night, when all is quiet, the beautiful princess goes to the

bath. And as she is entering the bathing-house, go up to her and give

her a kiss, then she will follow you, and you can lead her away; but do

not suffer her first to go and take leave of her parents, or it will go

ill with you."

Then the fox stretched out his tail; the king's son seated himself upon

it, and away they went over stock and stone, so that the wind whistled

through their hair. And when he came to the golden castle, all was as

the fox had said. He waited until midnight, when all lay in deep sleep,

and then as the beautiful princess went to the bathing-house he went up

to her and gave her a kiss, and she willingly promised to go with him,

but she begged him earnestly, and with tears, that he would let her

first go and take leave of her parents. At first he denied her prayer,

but as she wept so much the more, and fell at his feet, he gave in at

last. And no sooner had the princess reached her father's bedside than

he, and all who were in the castle, waked up, and the young man was

seized and thrown into prison.

The next morning the king said to him,

"Thy life is forfeit, but thou shalt find grace if thou canst level that

mountain that lies before my windows, and over which I am not able to

see: and if this is done within eight days thou shalt have my daughter

for a reward."

So the king's son set to work, and dug and shovelled away without

ceasing, but when, on the seventh day, he saw how little he had

accomplished, and that all his work was as nothing, he fell into great

sadness, and gave up all hope. But on the evening of the seventh day the

fox appeared, and said,

"You do not deserve that I should help you, but go now and lie down to

sleep, and I will do the work for you."

The next morning when he awoke, and looked out of the window, the

mountain had disappeared. The young man hastened full of joy to the

king, and told him that his behest was fulfilled, and, whether the king

liked it or not, he had to keep to his word, and let his daughter go.

So they both went away together, and it was not long before the faithful

fox came up to them.

"Well, you have got the best first," said he; "but you must know the

golden horse belongs to the princess of the golden castle."

"But how shall I get it?" asked the young man.

"I am going to tell you," answered the fox. "First, go to the king who

sent you to the golden castle, and take to him the beautiful princess.

There will then be very great rejoicing; he will willingly give you the

golden horse, and they will lead him out to you; then mount him without

delay, and stretch out your hand to each of them to take leave, and last

of all to the princess, and when you have her by the hand swing her up

on the horse behind you, and off you go! nobody will be able to overtake

you, for that horse goes swifter than the wind."

And so it was all happily done, and the king's son carried off the

beautiful princess on the golden horse. The fox did not stay behind, and

he said to the young man,

"Now, I will help you to get the golden bird. When you draw near the

castle where the bird is, let the lady alight, and I will take her under

my care; then you must ride the golden horse into the castle-yard, and

there will be great rejoicing to see it, and they will bring out to you

the golden bird; as soon as you have the cage in your hand, you must

start off back to us, and then you shall carry the lady away."

The plan was successfully carried out; and when the young man returned

with the treasure, the fox said,

"Now, what will you give me for my reward?"

"What would you like?" asked the young man.

"When we are passing through the wood, I desire that you should slay me,

and cut my head and feet off."

"That were a strange sign of gratitude," said the king's son, "and I

could not possibly do such a thing."

Then said the fox,

"If you will not do it, I must leave you; but before I go let me give

you some good advice. Beware of two things: buy no gallows-meat, and sit

at no brook-side." With that the fox ran off into the wood.

The young man thought to himself, "That is a wonderful animal, with most

singular ideas. How should any one buy gallows-meat? and I am sure I

have no particular fancy for sitting by a brook-side."

So he rode on with the beautiful princess, and their way led them

through the village where his two brothers had stayed. There they heard

great outcry and noise, and when he asked what it was all about, they

told him that two people were going to be hanged. And when he drew near

he saw that it was his two brothers, who had done all sorts of evil

tricks, and had wasted all their goods. He asked if there were no means

of setting them free.

"Oh yes! if you will buy them off," answered the people; "but why should

you spend your money in redeeming such worthless men?"

But he persisted in doing so; and when they were let go they all went on

their journey together.

After a while they came to the wood where the fox had met them first,

and there it seemed so cool and sheltered from the sun's burning rays

that the two brothers said,

"Let us rest here for a little by the brook, and eat and drink to

refresh ourselves."

The young man consented, quite forgetting the fox's warning, and he

seated himself by the brook-side, suspecting no evil. But the two

brothers thrust him backwards into the brook, seized the princess, the

horse, and the bird, and went home to their father.

"Is not this the golden bird that we bring?" said they; "and we have

also the golden horse, and the princess of the golden castle."

Then there was great rejoicing in the royal castle, but the horse did

not feed, the bird did not chirp, and the princess sat still and wept.

The youngest brother, however, had not perished. The brook was, by good

fortune, dry, and he fell on soft moss without receiving any hurt, but

he could not get up again. But in his need the faithful fox was not

lacking; he came up running, and reproached him for having forgotten his

advice.

"But I cannot forsake you all the same," said he; "I will help you back

again into daylight." So he told the young man to grasp his tail, and

hold on to it fast, and so he drew him up again.

"Still you are not quite out of all danger," said the fox; "your

brothers, not being certain of your death, have surrounded the wood with

sentinels, who are to put you to death if you let yourself be seen."

A poor beggar-man was sitting by the path, and the young man changed

clothes with him, and went clad in that wise into the king's courtyard.

Nobody knew him, but the bird began to chirp, and the horse began to

feed, and the beautiful princess ceased weeping.

"What does this mean?" said the king, astonished.

The princess answered,

"I cannot tell, except that I was sad, and now I am joyful; it is to me

as if my rightful bridegroom had returned."

Then she told him all that happened, although the two brothers had

threatened to put her to death if she let out anything. The king then

ordered every person who was in the castle to be brought before him, and

with the rest came the young man like a beggar in his wretched garments;

but the princess knew him, and greeted him well, falling on his neck and

kissing him. The wicked brothers were seized and put to death, and the

youngest brother was married to the princess, and succeeded to the

inheritance of his father.

But what became of the poor fox? Long afterwards the king's son was

going through the wood, and the fox met him and said,

"Now, you have everything that you can wish for, but my misfortunes

never come to an end, and it lies in your power to free me from them."

And once more he prayed the king's son earnestly to slay him, and cut

off his head and feet. So, at last, he consented, and no sooner was it

done than the fox was changed into a man, and was no other than the

brother of the beautiful princess; and thus he was set free from a spell

that had bound him for a long, long time.

And now, indeed, there lacked nothing to their happiness as long as they

lived.

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