The spirit answered with a solemn voice, "I swear."

The fisherman removed the cover, and black smoke rolled out, growing

thicker and thicker, till at last it turned into a fiery man.

"Follow me," said he to the fisherman; and the latter followed without

thinking.

In a short time they came to a high cliff in which steps were cut in

the stone. The fiery man bent to the earth, plucked an herb, and

giving it to the fisherman said: "Keep this with thee always. Put thy

foot on this step; immediately after thou wilt be on a high mountain,

from which thou wilt see a great lake. In the lake is a wealth of

fish, and thou hast the right to catch as many of them as may please

thee, but only once a week, on Mondays. When thou hast the wish to

come down, climb to the top, and soon thou wilt be at the bottom."

Thereupon the fiery man vanished, but the fisherman went on the steps

cut in the rock; in one moment a mighty wind caught him, and in a

twinkle he was on a high mountain, from which he saw an altogether

unknown country covered with dark forests, in the midst of which was a

broad lake; only here and there was a grass-plot to be seen, there

were neither hills nor the dwellings of men.

The fisherman went down from the mountain, and when he had reached the

lake he found a boat with all the fishing-tackle, as if made ready for

him. He went to work willingly, threw in the net, and drew out

nothing; he threw it in a second time, drew out as much as before.

"That fiery man has fooled me," thought he, "but the third throw is

always the best." He cast his net again and drew out three fish; when

he saw them in the net, he said bitterly: "Well, this is a wealth of

fish! If it goes on in this way I'll soon leave the place; besides, I

don't like travelling by wind." But when he looked at the fish more

carefully, and took them in his hand, he found that in all his life he

had never seen anything like them. "These are not for me," muttered

he, "I must give them to the king; he will soon try them." With that

he left the boat, went to the mountain, and had barely touched the

summit when a mighty wind seized him, and placed him on level land. He

set out for home, and it was time; for his wife had already cooked the

dinner and was waiting. As soon as he saw her before the door, he

hurried his steps; and when she was in the cottage he began to run.

And why did he run, because he feared her? Not at all. He cared

nothing for her, as he said himself; but he loved domestic peace, and

did everything his wife wanted, but always did it in such fashion that

she might not know what he was doing; this was to preserve his own

importance in her eyes. He went into the house slowly, and said at the

door: "Well, my dear, I have caught a few fish to-day; but I had much

trouble, or I should have been home long ago."

"Time for thee," snapped his wife; "if thou art late again I'll eat

alone, leave nothing, and thou wilt find out that I am not thy slave

to wait and suffer hunger."

"Oh well, things are not so bad to-day," said the fisherman; "better

come and see these wonderful fish."

"They are just like any other fish," cried the woman, "only they look

a little different, that's all."

"And for that very reason thou wilt take them to the king. He will pay

us well for them; we should not be able to use them."

"Oh, thou couldst soon do away with them," replied his wife, "but

that's why I'll take them to the king; besides, we are up to our ears

in fish."

After dinner the fisherman's wife hurried to the king with the fish.

When she came to the palace, she asked the first man she met where the

king was, but got as answer: "I don't keep the king!" She went

farther, making confusion everywhere until all the servants came

together, but no one said anything to her. At last she reached the

guard who stood before the king's chamber; she wanted to go without

ceremony to his Kingly Grace. The guard pushed her back sharply, but

the fishwoman did not retreat so easily; she tried once more to break

through the guards, but this time she was repulsed. One of the guards,

as firm as a rock, and with as much hair on his face as a bear, caught

her by the hand and pulled her so roughly that she almost fell to the

floor. She screamed that they were killing her, and roused the whole

palace; even the king came. She turned straight to him and cried out

over the heads of the men: "Royal Grace, I am bringing fish, and these

bears won't let me in."

The king, who was in good humor that day, beckoned her to come. "What

kind of fish, and how many?" asked he when she approached.

"Royal Grace, only three, but so wonderful that I have not seen such

as long as I live." With that she took a fish from the basket and

handed it to the king.

"Wonderful, indeed," said the king, "but give them not to me, give

them to my cook; and here is to thee for the road," giving her a

handful of goldpieces.

The fishwoman, when she saw so much money, fell at the king's feet,

and came near throwing him down; but he didn't mind. Then she took the

fish to the kitchen, and ran headlong home.

After she had gone the king went to the kitchen, looked at one of the

fish, and said to the cook: "Thou must dress these fish in a special

manner, and answer with thy head for the cooking."

"Royal Grace, in what manner?" asked the cook, trembling with terror

when he heard of his head; for though he was a great hero at cutting

off heads, he trembled like an aspen when his own head was in

question.

"That's thy affair," replied the king; "I will send my chamberlain to

thee to look after the fish."

The king went away, and presently the chamberlain appeared. The cook

did not know how to prepare the fish, and lost his wits,--but that was

his luck, for he did everything without knowing it, and altogether

different from his wont. At last when they had the fish on the pan,

and began to butter them, the whole palace trembled. Then followed a

terrible shock; and before the cook or the chamberlain could think

what it meant, they received each such a slap on the face from an

invisible hand that they fell senseless to the floor. And while they

were lying in such concord on the floor, they knew not that one of the

fish stood on his tail in the pan, and said to the other two: "Will ye

serve me or be food for the king?"

"Serve thee," said both in one voice. With that all three of them

vanished, and to this day no man knows whither they went.

The cook woke up from his involuntary slumber sooner than the

chamberlain; he did not rise, however, but waited for the other. Then

he rose, groaned heavily, complained, and both hurried to the fish;

but they were gone. "The devil take the fish!" said the cook; "but

what will the king say?"

It was no great joy for the chamberlain that the fish were gone; still

he went to the king and told him of all that had happened in the

kitchen.

"I cannot believe it," said the king; "but if thou canst get more

fish like these, thou wilt be forgiven this time. Now go to the

fisherman and tell him to get other fish like these."

The chamberlain hurried away with light heart, rejoiced at his easy

escape. The fisherman said that he could catch fish only on Mondays.

The chamberlain told this to the king; the king was very angry. But

what could he gain by that?

There was joy in the fisherman's cottage by reason of so much money,

and the fisherman's wife could hardly wait till Monday. She roused her

husband early Monday morning, got him a holiday breakfast, and almost

pushed him out of the house, so as to bring those strange fish with

all speed. The fisherman obeyed, not his wife, however, but the king,

and hastened to the cliff with the wonderful herb in his bosom. He had

barely stood on the step, when he was carried to the mountain; and

from there he rushed to the lake, where he found a boat waiting for

him as before. The first and second time he caught nothing; but the

third time he drew out three fish. "Now my wife will be glad," thought

he, and hurried up the mountain; from there he was taken to the valley

in an instant, and ran home. His wife pulled the fish out of his

hands, threw them into a basket, and ran to the king's palace. The

guard was ordered to let her pass; and she went straight to the king,

who came out to meet her, and looking at the fish, to see if they

were the same, gave her another handful of gold for her trouble. The

fishwoman thanked him, took the fish to the kitchen, and went home

leisurely, for she counted the money to see if there was the same as

before; there was still more. Now there was joy in the cottage; and

the fisherman was thankful in his heart to the fiery man, by whose

action he had gained such peace in his household.

New orders were issued by the king to the cook, who was trembling with

terror, thinking what would come of the fish. But the king, who did

not believe even the chamberlain, sent his eldest son to watch both

the chamberlain and the cook, lest they should eat the fish

themselves. They all stood in great expectation around the pan in

which the butter was melting under the fish; but as soon as they began

to butter the fish, the castle was shaken more violently than before,

a still louder shock followed, and the cook, chamberlain, and even the

prince himself, received such slaps from an unseen hand that all three

fell senseless to the floor. And while they were lying there, they did

not know that one of the fish stood on its tail in the pan, and said

to the other two: "Will ye be food for the king, or serve me?"

"Serve thee," answered the two in one voice; then all three vanished

in an instant, and to this day no man knows whither.

The cook came to his senses first; but seeing the chamberlain and the

prince still on the floor, he stayed where he was. The chamberlain

followed his example; at last the prince jumped up and roused both.

For a while they acted as if they had lost their wits, then rose to

their feet slowly, and complained. When they looked in the pan they

found it empty. The prince told all carefully to his father. The king

was raging, and threatened them all with death. At last he was

pacified, and sent the prince to the fisherman. The prince gave the

king's order, but the fisherman said that he could catch those fish

only on Mondays. When the king heard this he fell into a towering

passion, though he knew himself that the fish could be caught only on

Mondays. At last he grew calm, but resolved to be present next time

they cooked these most wonderful fish.

On Monday the fisherman's wife pushed her husband out of the house at

the dawn of day. The fisherman came to the top of the mountain as

before, then hastened to the lake, where on the third cast of the net

he drew out three fish. He hurried to the top of the mountain; next

moment he was in the valley, and ran home as fast as his breath would

let him. His wife shortened the journey for him: she ran to meet him,

and pulling the fish out of his hands, rushed off to the palace like a

crazy woman. The king was waiting; and ran out the moment he saw her.

When he looked at the fish he gave her two handfuls of gold. She took

the fish to the kitchen, and hurried away. When she came to the field

she sat down and counted the money ten times.

In the king's kitchen the king, the prince, and the chamberlain

watched the cook while he was preparing the fish. Because the king was

present, great attention was paid to everything. This was done partly

to make the king tired of being there; but he gave them to understand

that he would wait till the fish were ready. After long preparation

they got them on the pan; but as soon as the cook began to butter them

the palace shook as in a tempest. Then came a shock as from a

lightning-stroke, and in an instant all present received such slaps on

the face that they fell senseless to the floor. While lying there

without distinction of persons none of them knew, not even the king,

that one of the fish stood on its tail in the pan and said to the

other two: "Will ye serve me or be food for the king?"

"Serve thee!" answered both in one voice; and all three vanished.

After a long time the cook woke from his trance, and seeing the king

prostrate, remained as he was. In like manner acted the chamberlain

and the prince when they recovered. At last the king rose, walked

around the pan quickly, saw no fish, wondered greatly, and went to his

chambers in silence. When the king had gone, the prince, the

chamberlain, and the cook sprang from the floor and shook themselves.

The king pondered long over these fish, weighed everything duly, and

then sent for the fisherman. The fisherman came straightway; but how

he wondered when he heard what had happened at the buttering of the

fish! The king said: "Take me to that lake; I will examine everything

carefully myself." The fisherman of course consented. The king took

his body-guard, and all moved toward the cliff, with the fisherman at

the head. When they arrived there the fisherman gave the king some of

the herb which he had received from the fiery man, took him by the

hand, and stood on the stone step. In an instant a mighty wind seized

them; the king and the fisherman flew through the air, but the

body-guard stood, as if fallen from heaven. They waited long; but when

nothing came of it, they returned to the palace, and told the

terrified people what they had seen.

In due time the king with the fisherman appeared on the summit of the

mountain, from whence he saw the whole country. Although there was no

palace, nor even a cottage, still it pleased him greatly at first

sight.

"There," said the fisherman to the king, "is the lake where I catch

the wonderful fish; I haven't gone farther yet in any direction."

"Very well," said the king, "let us go down."

On reaching the lake the king told the fisherman to catch the fish;

but he went on himself to examine the place. The farther he went the

thicker the grass, till at last he had hard work to get through;

still he advanced till he came to a beautiful green meadow, having on

one side the forest, and on the other the lake. Near the shore in a

boat sat an old grandfather, whose head was as white as an apple-tree

in blossom.

"Wilt thou row me over, grandfather?" asked the king.

"Why should I not, since that is what I am here for?"

The king took a seat in the boat. The old man rowed without hurrying;

but the boat moved lightly over the smooth water, like a fly through

the blue sky. When they reached the middle of the lake the old man

turned to one side. Then the king saw a grand castle half hidden in

the dark forest.

"Oh, what a beautiful castle! Who reigns there?" asked the king.

"Thou wilt learn if thou enter," replied the old man. When they

touched the shore he gave the king a green twig, and said: "Take this

twig; it will be of use to thee. Good-by, for thou wilt not see me

again."

"But who will take me back?"

"No one. Thou wilt go back on dry land;" and turning aside, he

disappeared.

The king went straight to the palace; and if he wondered at the words

of the old man, he was still more astonished when he entered the

principal gate and saw no living soul. Thoughtfully he ascended the

broad steps, went through one chamber, then another, a third, and a

fourth; but nowhere did he find a living creature. "This is some

enchanted castle," thought the king to himself. "Who knows how I shall

escape? But I will see all, and then find the way home." He examined

the chambers further till he came to the last, and there in the middle

of the room sat an old man, bent to the floor. "I said this was an

enchanted castle," thought the king; "here sits one man!"

The old man raised his head, and seeing the king, said: "Welcome; at

last I see a human face!"

The king approached him and asked: "Who art thou, and what does this

empty palace mean?"

"I am a king, but without subjects or power; another rules in my

place," answered the old man, bitterly.

"What is the cause of this?"

"The treason of my own wife."

"And is there no rescue?"

"Well, the same as none; therefore be off at once, otherwise my wife

will kill thee when she returns from the King of the Toads."

"I am not afraid of a woman," said the king. "I want to stand before

her; we shall see if there is no escape."

"If there were escape I should not be sitting here confined by the

King of the Toads!"

"Who is this King of the Toads?"

"Listen; I will tell thee my whole sad story. The sun is yet high, and

until it sets my wife will not return: Once I ruled over a powerful

nation; around my palace was a great city, and near it a beautiful

garden. All is changed into a dark forest and a lake. The fish in the

lake are my former subjects. I was once happy, and the more so because

I obtained as wife a beautiful and kind princess; but the King of the

Toads got into the place where the lake now is, and he turned my

wife's heart from me. I remonstrated, begged, threatened my wife with

death, but in vain. Every day she went to meet the King of the Toads,

and listened to his wheedling speech. Once I came upon them in the

summer-house, and heard with my own ears their whispering and kissing.

At last the King of the Toads said: 'I will find the nest of the magic

bird, will take its eggs, and give them thee to eat; thou wilt become

immortal and ever young; then we shall be altogether happy.'

'Deceitful serpent!' I cried, springing from my hiding-place; and with

a sharp sword I cut the King of the Toads in two. My wife fell upon

him, weeping, and he grew together again. Looking at me with venomous

eye he muttered words I could not understand, and that moment I felt

my blood grow cold, and my veins stiffened so that I could not think

of further struggle. I came home in misery and sat down on this chair

to rest; but the King of the Toads froze me to my seat, and laid a

spell upon the land. From that time I sit here, I know not how many

years. My wife spends every day with her lover, and catches frogs for

him out of the lake; in return, he promises her immortality and

eternal youth. Now, thou canst see there is no aid for me; but escape

thou before my wife kills thee."

"I will not flee," said the king, and drew his sword. "I'll cut off

her head,--the traitorous soul!"

"Foolish man," said the old king; "the King of the Toads saves her,

and will not let her be hurt."

"Let him guard her; I must avenge thee," answered the king, and sat on

a chair waiting for the deceitful queen, paying no attention to the

old man, who begged him by everything in the world to escape.

As the sun was going down the queen came, and was not a little

astonished when she saw the stately knight with her husband. The king

drew his sword and ran towards her, but the moment the sword touched

her clothing it broke in two. It would have been bad for the king now,

if he had not remembered the twig which the boatman gave him. He

pulled it out quickly, and struck the queen three times. The third

time he struck she dropped on a seat, and was unable to move an eye.

"Sit there, like thy husband," said the king, mockingly, and

counselled with the old man what to do further.

"It would be better," said the old man, who gained courage when he

saw his wife frozen to the chair, "to persuade the King of the Toads

to free the kingdom and me from enchantment."

"I will try," answered the king; and going to the adjoining chamber,

where the queen's wardrobe was, he dressed in her garments and came

back to the old man. "Now I will go to the King of the Toads and

pretend to be his love, thy virtuous wife. Then I will beg him; and if

he does not do what I want, I'll freeze him with this twig, and stroke

him with my sword till his heart softens."

"But beg of him first," said the old man.

The king made his way in silence to the King of the Toads; but as it

was night he could not find him, and was obliged to call out. He

changed his voice, which deceived the King of the Toads, who came

quickly and wished to embrace him, thinking that he was the queen.

"No, my dear," said the king; "first thou must do something to please

me. What good is it for us to live together if my former husband is

troubling me? Either kill him altogether or give him back his former

condition, so that he may die; if thou wilt take the spell from him,

he will fall to dust and ashes."

"Let it be as thou wishest," said he, drawing nearer.

But she moved away, and said: "I have one more favor to ask, but this

concerns us alone. As soon as my former husband dies thou wilt take

his place and we shall reign together, but what sort of a reign would

it be if the whole country were enchanted; therefore give back its

former shape to the kingdom, and I will marry thee before the world."

"So let it be," replied the King of the Toads, and embraced his

supposed love, who refused no longer. Scarcely had he touched her when

he was struck three times with the twig, in the dark night, and the

King of the Toads was frozen to the earth.

"Serpent of hell!" cried the king with his powerful voice, "now I'll

enchant thee for the eternal ages;" and with that he drew out his

sword and cut him into countless pieces, which he threw into the

water. Frogs rushed from every side with a terrible croaking, and

greedily swallowed the bits of the body of their destroyer.

They had barely devoured him when the water began to run out of the

lake; and the king saw by the light of the moon which had risen over

the mountain summit, how the tree-tops were rising quickly from the

water, higher and higher till the water disappeared altogether, and in

the place of the lake was a splendid park, in which were multitudes of

people who, praising the king, hurried to the castle. The king joined

them, but before reaching the castle he had to pass through a large

city; and only after travelling many streets did he arrive there. All

the chambers were lighted up, and full of people, so that with

difficulty did he find the old man, who was standing in the last

chamber, and preventing the people from hewing the queen to pieces;

but the king drew his sword and cut off her head. "She deserved it,"

said he to the old man, who dropped a few tears for his former wife.

Now universal rejoicings began, but the liberated king took no part in

them. He called his deliverer and said: "My hours are numbered, I give

the whole kingdom to thee; rule in my place."

The new king thanked the old one kindly, and when he rose in the

morning, he heard that the old king was dead.

Our king mounted a fiery steed, rode to the city, and announced to the

people the death and last will of their former ruler. They grieved for

a moment, then with shouts of gladness greeted the new king.

After the burial of the old monarch, his successor examined the

kingdom; and as everything pleased him greatly, he decided to stay

there. Therefore he went to his former palace, but the road was far

longer than when he had travelled it with the fisherman. He was

obliged to ride several weeks before arriving there. No one knew him,

for several years had passed while he was in the enchanted kingdom. At

last an old grandfather came, who said: "I am one of the body-guard

who went with thee to the cliff where thou didst leave us. Take me, I

beg, into thy service again, for all my comrades are dead; I am

alone."

The people believed quickly the grandfather's words, gathered around

the king and kissed the hem of his garment. The king sold his castle,

put everything he could into wagons, and made ready for the road. Now

he remembered the fisherman, asked how he was getting on, and when he

had returned home.

"Only yesterday," was the reply.

"Send for him," commanded the king; and straightway the fisherman was

there.

When the king asked about his adventures, the fisherman answered:

"Royal Grace, I have no fish, and God alone knows what happened in

that place. All at once the water disappeared under my boat and I was

on dry land. I left everything and ran away; but trees began to grow

under me, and so quickly that every second branches struck my face.

Since it was in the night I might have lost my senses. In the morning

I wondered when I saw instead of a forest an enormous city, with a

great palace. I hurried from that magic country, thinking to see my

cottage soon; but I travelled one day, I travelled two, a week, a

month, and then a year--no sign of my cottage. I gave up for a time,

and only yesterday I came home safely. My wife was dead; I am all

alone now in this wide world."

"Do not cry," said the king; "thou hast me yet. Thou wilt stay with

me."

The fisherman answered with tears, and all started off on their

journey. They arrived safely at the new kingdom; and all lived happily

till they died.

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