There was not a day that the pagodas did not come and tell her all the

news of the courts where they had been in different parts of the world.

People plotting for war, others seeking for peace; wives who were

unfaithful, old widowers who married wives a thousand times more

unsuitable than those they had lost; discovered treasures; favourites at

court, and out of it, who had fallen from the coveted seat they

occupied; jealous wives, to say nothing at all about husbands; women who

flirted, and naughty children;--in fact they told her everything that

was going on, to make her happy and to help to pass the time away.

Now one night it happened that the Princess could not sleep, and she lay

awake, thinking. At last she said: 'What is going to happen to me? Shall

I always be here? My life is passed more happily than I ever could wish;

but, all the same, there is a feeling in my heart that there is

something missing.'

'Ah! Princess,' said a voice, 'is it not your own fault? If you would

only love me, you would recognise at once that it would be possible to

remain in this palace for ever, alone with the one you loved, without

ever wishing to leave it.'

'Which little pagoda is speaking to me now?' she asked. 'What dreadful

counsel to give me, contrary to all I have been taught in my life!'

'It is not a pagoda who is talking to you; it is the unhappy King who

loves you, madam.'

'A King who loves me!' replied the Princess. 'Has this King eyes, or

does he need glasses? Has he not seen that I am the ugliest person in

the world?'

'Yes, I have seen you, madam. All that you are, and all that you may

have been, make not the least difference to me. I repeat, I love you.'

The Princess did not speak again, but she spent the rest of the night

thinking over this adventure.

Every day on getting up she found new clothes and fresh jewels; it was

too much homage, considering she was so ugly.

One night--it must have been the darkest night of the whole

year--Laideronnette was asleep, and, on awakening, she felt that some

one sat near her bed. The Princess put out her hand to feel, but

somebody took her hand and kissed it, and in so doing let teardrops fall

upon it. She knew full well that it must be the invisible King.

'What do you want with me?' she said. 'Can I love somebody I have never

seen and do not know?'

'Ah! madam,' replied he, 'what pleasure it would give me to be able to

fulfil your wish! But the wicked Magotine, who played you such a cruel

trick, has done the same to me, for I am condemned to remain thus for

seven years; five have already gone by and there remain another two

years. You could, if you would, lessen the time and make it pass quickly

for me if you would marry me; you will think that what I ask is

impossible; but, madam, if you only knew how deep my love is for you,

you would never refuse me the favour I ask of you.'

Laideronnette, as I have already said, thought that this invisible King

was very sweet, and the love he offered was without a doubt genuine.

And, in a moment of pity, she replied that she would like a few days to

think over his proposal. So the days passed, and all the time the music

went on and the pagodas danced and new presents arrived for her, better

than those she had received before. And in the end the Princess made up

her mind to marry the invisible King, and she promised to wait to see

him until his time of punishment was over and he could take visible

shape again.

Then the voice said: 'The consequences will be terrible for you and for

me if your curiosity should overcome you, and I shall have to commence

my punishment all over again; but, should you, on the other hand, stay

your desire to see me, you will receive that beauty that the wicked

Magotine took away from you.'

The Princess, full of this new hope, promised to keep her word to him.

But after a while she had a deep desire to see her father and mother

again; also her sister and her husband. The pagodas, who knew the road

well, conducted the royal family to the castle of Laideronnette's father

and mother; and when she saw them she nearly died of joy.

Her mother and her sister questioned Laideronnette about her husband,

and Laideronnette remembered what her husband had told her; she did not

like to tell her people the truth, so she told them that he was at the

war fighting, and that he did not like seeing people. But her mother and

sister chaffed her about him, and at last Laideronnette said that the

wicked Magotine had punished him for seven years, that two remained to

be finished, and that she had married him without ever having seen him;

but that he was a charming person and his conversation proved the fact,

and that if she held her curiosity until the two years were up, she

would regain all the beauty that the fairy Magotine had taken from her.

'Ah!' replied her mother, 'is it possible that you are such a simpleton

as to believe all those tales? Your husband is a huge monster; he is the

King of monkeys truly.'

'I know full well,' replied Laideronnette, 'that he is the god of Love

himself.'

'What a terrible mistake!' screamed the Queen Bellote.

The poor Princess was so confused and upset that, after giving them the

presents, she resolved to go and see her husband. Ah, fatal curiosity!

She took a little lamp with her that she might be able to see him the

better. What was her surprise when, instead of Love, she saw the Green

Serpent! He drew himself up in rage and sorrow:

'O wicked one!' cried he; 'is this the return for all my love for you?'

Now Magotine, knowing that Laideronnette and the Green Serpent were in

trouble, came to add to their sorrow and taunt them. She took away, with

one wave of her wand, all the lovely castles and fountains and gardens.

And Laideronnette, seeing all that she had done, was very troubled. So,

during the night, Laideronnette deplored her sad fate. Then, high up

near the stars, she saw coming towards her the Green Serpent.

'I always make you afraid,' he cried; 'but you are infinitely dear to

me.'

'Is it you, Serpent, dear lover; is it you?' cried Laideronnette. 'Can

you forgive me for my fatal curiosity?'

'Ah! how the sorrow of absence troubles this loving heart!' replied the

Serpent, with never a word of reproach to Laideronnette for her broken

promise.

Magotine, now, was one of those fairies who never slept at all: the wish

to do harm and never to miss the chance kept her awake; and she did not

fail to hear the conversation between the King Serpent and his spouse;

and she came down upon them in a fury.

'Now then, Green Serpent,' said she, 'I order you for your punishment to

go right to the good Proserpine, and give her my compliments.'

The poor Green Serpent went at once with great sighs, leaving the Queen

in sorrow. And Laideronnette cried out:

'What crime have we committed now, you wicked Magotine? I am certain

that the poor King, whom you have sent to the bottomless pit of hell,

was as innocent as I myself am; but let me die: it is the least you can

do.'

'You would be too happy,' said Magotine, 'were I to listen and grant you

your wish. I will send you to the bottom of the sea.' So saying, she

took the poor Princess to the top of the highest mountain and tied a

mill-stone about her neck, telling her that she was to go down and bring

enough Water of Discretion to fill up her great big glass. The Princess

said that it was absolutely impossible to carry all that water.

'If you do not,' said Magotine, 'you may rest assured that your Green

Serpent will suffer more.'

This threat caused the Queen to think of her utter feebleness. She began

to walk, but, alas! it was useless. Oh! if the Fairy Protectress would

only help her! Loudly she called, and lo! there stood the good fairy by

her side.

'See,' said she, 'to what a pass your fatal curiosity has brought you!'

So saying, she took her to the top of the mountain; she gave her a

little carriage drawn by two white mice and told them to descend the

mountain. Then she gave the little mice a vessel to fill up with the

Water of Discretion for Magotine, and produced a little pair of iron

shoes for Laideronnette to put on. She counselled her not to remain on

the mountain and not to stay by the fountain, but to go into a little

wood and to remain there three years, for then Magotine would think that

she was getting the water or that she had perished in the awful perils

of the voyage.

Laideronnette kissed and embraced the good Fairy Protectress, and

thanked her a thousand times for her great favours. 'But, madam,' said

Laideronnette, 'all the joys that you have given me will not lessen the

sorrow of not having my Green Serpent.'

'He will come to you after you have been three years in the wood in the

mountain,' said the fairy; 'and on your return you can give the water to

Magotine.'

Laideronnette promised the fairy not to forget anything she had told

her. So, when she got into her carriage, the mice took her to get the

water, and afterwards they went to the wood that the fairy had told them

about. There never was a more lovely place. Fruit hung on all the

branches; and there were long avenues where the sun could not pierce;

thousands of little fountains splashed, but the most wonderful thing of

all was, that all the animals could speak.

Three years passed, and the time had now arrived for her departure with

the water for Magotine. So Laideronnette told all the animals that she

was sorry to leave them, and tears fell from her eyes, because she was

so touched with the kindness they all had shown her.

She did not forget the vessel full of the Water of Discretion, nor the

little shoes of iron that the good fairy had given her; and, just when

Magotine thought her dead, she presented herself all of a sudden before

her, the stones around her neck, the shoes of iron on her feet, and the

vessel full of water in her hand.

Magotine on seeing her cried out in surprise. Where had she come from?

'Madam,' said Laideronnette, 'I passed three years in trying to get this

water for you.'

Magotine roared with laughter when she thought of the awful job this

poor Queen must have had to get it; but she regarded her attentively.

'What is it that I see?' she cried to Laideronnette, who had changed

greatly. 'How did you become so beautiful?'

Laideronnette told her that she had washed in the Water of Discretion,

and that was how she had become beautiful.

Magotine, on hearing this, threw the water on the ground. 'I will be

avenged,' said she. 'Go down to the bottomless pit and ask Proserpine to

give you the Essence of Long Life for me; I am always afraid of falling

ill and dying. When you have done this you will be free. But mind you do

not upset any; neither may you drink the tiniest drop.

The poor Queen, on hearing this new order, was terribly cut up. She

began to cry; and Magotine, seeing this, was delighted. 'Go on, get

away!' said she. 'Do not lose one moment.'

Laideronnette walked for a long time without finding the right path,

turning first one way and then the other; then suddenly she saw the

Fairy Protectress, who said to her:

'Do you know, beautiful Queen, that by the orders of Magotine your

husband is to remain as he is until you take the Essence of Life to that

wicked fairy?'

'I am yet a long way away,' said Laideronnette.

'Here,' said the Fairy Protectress, 'see, here is a branch of a tree:

touch the earth and repeat this verse distinctly.'

The Queen once again kissed the knees of this really good and generous

fairy, and at the same time repeated after her:

_'Thou who all malice canst disarm,

Protect me as I rove!

Deliver me from all who harm,

But not from him I love.

For, if devoured I am to be,

He is my monster--none but he!'_

And immediately, in answer to her prayer, a little boy more beautiful

than any in heaven or earth came up to her. On his head was a garland of

flowers, and in his hand a bow and arrow. The Queen knew at once that it

was Love. He said to her:

'You appeal to me so tenderly that I deserted the heavens.'

Love, who sang beautifully in verse, gave three knocks while singing

this song:

_'Earth, listen and my voice obey.

It is Love who speaks: reveal the way!'_

The earth obeyed: a path opened up, and Love took Laideronnette under

his protection; and so they arrived at the mouth of hell. She expected

to see her husband in the form of a serpent, but he had just finished

his terrible punishment. The first thing that Laideronnette saw was

indeed her husband; but she had never seen such a charming figure, nor

any one so handsome; and neither had he seen any one so beautiful as

she had become. Then the Queen said with extreme tenderness:

_'Destiny! I bend the knee

To thee and thy decree:

If he must dwell in deepest hell

He dwelleth there with me,

For e'en in hell I'll love him well

For all eternity.'_

The King was full of joy and love, and showed it by the way he kissed

her. Love, however, never did believe in wasting time, so he took the

Queen to Proserpine. The Queen gave the compliments of the fairy

Magotine, and begged her to give her the Essence of Long Life. Love took

it and handed it to her, telling her not to forget the penalty that she

had paid for her curiosity, and to take every care this time. He would

never leave them again. He conducted them to the fairy Magotine, and

then, so that Magotine should not see him, he hid in their hearts.

During this time the fairy Magotine was so impressed with the beauty of

human feelings, that she received the poor unfortunate King and Queen

with some feeling of generosity. She gave them back the lovely palace

with all the good things that they had before, and made the King head of

the pagodas again. So they went home, and all the great sorrows that

they had passed through they soon forgot in the greater joy of each

other.

[Illustration: THE GREEN SERPENT

Laideronnette kissed and embraced the good Fairy Protectress.

_See page 141_]

URASHIMA TARO

A JAPANESE FAIRY TALE

A very long time ago there lived in Japan a young fisherman named

Urashima Taro. His father before him had been a very expert fisherman,

but Urashima's skill in the art so far exceeded that of his father, that

his name as a fisher was known far and wide beyond his own little

village. It was a common saying that he could catch more fish in a day

than a dozen others could in a whole week.

But it was not only as a fisher that Urashima excelled. Wherever he was

known, he was loved for his kindly heart. Never had he hurt even the

meanest creature. Indeed, had it not been necessary to catch fish for

his living, he would always have fished with a straight hook, so as to

catch only such fish as wished to be caught. And as for teasing and

tormenting animals, when he was a boy, his tenderness towards all the

dumb creation was a matter for laughter with his companions; but nothing

would ever induce him to join in the cruel sport in which some boys

delight.

One evening, as Urashima was returning from a hard day's fishing, he met

a number of boys all shouting and laughing over something they were

worrying in the middle of the road. It was a tortoise they had caught

and were ill-treating. Between them all, what with sticks and stones and

other kinds of torture, the poor creature was hard beset and seemed

almost frightened to death.

Urashima could not bear to see a helpless thing treated in that way, so

he interfered.

'Boys!' he said, 'that's no way to treat a harmless dumb creature.

You'll kill the poor thing!'

But the boys merely laughed, and, taking no further notice, continued

their cruel sport.

'What's a tortoise?' cried one. 'Besides, it's great fun. Come on,

lads!' And they went on with their heartless game.

Urashima thought the matter over for a little, wondering how he could

persuade the boys to give the tortoise up to him. At last he said with a

smile, 'Come, boys! I know you're good-hearted young fellows: I'll make

a bargain with you. What I really wanted was to buy the tortoise,--that

is, if it is your own.'

'Of course it's our own. We caught it.' They had begun to gather round

him at the prospect of a sale, for they relished the money to buy

sweetmeats even more than the cruel sport of tormenting an innocent

creature.

'Very well,' replied Urashima, bringing a string of coins out of his

pocket and holding them up. 'See! you can buy a lot of nice things with

this. What do you say?'

He smiled at them so sweetly and spoke so gently that, with the cash

dangling before their eyes, they were soon won over. The biggest boy

then grabbed the tortoise, and held it out to him with one hand, while

he reached for the string of coins with the other. 'All right, uncle,'

he said, 'you can have the tortoise.'

Urashima handed over the money in exchange for the poor, frightened

creature, and the boys were soon making their way to the nearest

sweetmeat shop.

Meanwhile Urashima looked at the tortoise, which looked back at him with

wistful eyes full of meaning; and, though it could not speak, the young

fisherman understood it perfectly, and his tender heart went out to it.

'Poor little tortoise!' he said, holding it up and stroking it gently to

soothe its fears, 'you are all right with me. But remember, sweet little

one, you've had a narrow squeak of losing a very long life. How long is

it? Ten thousand years, they say;--that's ten times as long as a stork

can boast of. Now I'm going to take you right back to the sea, so that

you can swim away to your home and to your own people. But promise me

you will never let yourself be caught again.'

The tortoise promised with its eyes. So wistful and grateful were they,

that Urashima felt he could never forget them.

By this time he was down on the seashore, and there he placed the

tortoise in the sea and watched it swim away. Then he went home feeling

very happy about the whole thing.

Morning was breaking when Urashima pushed off his boat for his day's

fishing. The sea was calm, and the air was full of the soft, sweet

warmth of summer. Soon he was out skimming over the blue depths, and

when the tide began to ebb, he drifted far beyond the other fishermen's

boats, until his own was lost to their sight.

It was such a lovely morning when the sun rose and slanted across the

waters, that, when he thought of the short span of human life, he wished

that he had thousands of years to live, like the tortoise he had rescued

from the boys the day before.

As he was dreaming these thoughts, he was suddenly startled by a sweet

voice calling his name. It fell on his ears like the note of a silver

bell dropping from the skies. Again it came, nearer than before:

'Urashima! Urashima!'

He looked all around on the surface of the sea, thinking that some one

had hailed him from a boat, but there was no one there, as far as the

eye could reach.

And now he heard the voice again close at hand, and, looking over the

side of the boat, he saw a tortoise looking up at him, and he knew by

its eyes that it was the same tortoise he had restored to the sea the

previous day.

'So we meet again,' he said pleasantly. 'Fancy you finding me in the

middle of the ocean! What is it, you funny little tortoise? Do you want

to be caught again, eh?'

'I have looked for you,' replied the tortoise, 'ever since dawn, and

when I saw you in the boat I swam after you to thank you for saving my

life.'

'Well, that's very nice of you to say that. I haven't much to offer you,

but if you would like to come up into the boat and dry your back in the

sun we can have a chat.'

The tortoise was pleased to accept the invitation, and Urashima helped

it up over the side. Then, after talking of many things, the tortoise

remarked, 'I suppose you have never seen Rin Gin, the Dragon Sea-King's

palace, have you?'

Urashima shook his head.

'No,' he replied. 'They tell me it is a beautiful sight, but in all the

years that I have spent upon the sea I have never been invited to the

Dragon King's palace. It's some distance from here, isn't it?'

'I do not think you believe there is such a place,' replied the

tortoise, who had seen a twinkle in Urashima's eye. 'Yet I assure you it

exists, but a long way off--right down at the bottom of the sea. If you

would really like to see Rin Gin, I will take you there.'

'That is very kind of you,' said Urashima with a polite bow, which

pleased the tortoise greatly; 'but I am only a man, you know, and cannot

swim a long way under the sea like a tortoise.'

But the little creature hastened to reassure him.

'That's not at all necessary,' it said. 'I'll do the swimming and you

can ride on my back.'

Urashima laughed. The idea of his riding on the back of a tortoise that

he could hold in his hand was funny, and he said so.

'Never mind how funny it is,' said the tortoise; 'just get on and see.'

And then, as Urashima looked at it, the tortoise grew and grew and grew

until its back was big enough for two men to ride upon.

'What an extraordinary thing!' exclaimed Urashima. 'Right you are,

friend tortoise, I'll come with you.' And with that he jumped on.

'That's better,' said the tortoise; 'now we'll be off. Hold tight!'

The next moment the tortoise plunged into the sea, and dived down and

down until Urashima thought they would never be able to reach the

surface again in a thousand years. At last he caught sight of a land

below them, shining all green with the filtered sunlight; and now, as

they took a level course, he could make out the towns and villages

below, with beautiful gardens full of bright flowers and waving dreamy

trees. Then they passed over a vast green plain, at the further side of

which, in a village at the foot of high mountains, shone the splendid

portals of a magnificent palace.

'See!' said the tortoise, 'that is the entrance to Rin Gin. We shall

soon be there now. How do you feel?'

'Quite well, thank you!' And indeed, when Urashima felt his clothes he

found they were quite dry, which was really not so surprising because,

as he was borne swiftly through the water, there was all the time a

space of air around him, so that not only was he kept quite dry, but he

could breathe quite easily.

When they drew nearer to the great gate, Urashima could see beyond it,

half hidden by the trees, the shining domes of the palace. It was indeed

a magnificent place, unlike anything ever seen in the lands above the

sea.

Now they were at the great gate, and the tortoise stopped at the foot of

a flight of coral steps and asked him to dismount.

'You can walk now, Urashima'; and it led the way. Then the gatekeeper--a

royal sturgeon--challenged them, but the tortoise explained that

Urashima was a mortal from the great kingdom of Japan, who had come to

visit the Sea King, and the gatekeeper immediately showed them in.

As they advanced, they were met by the courtiers and officials. The

dolphin, the bonito, the great cuttle-fish, the bright-red bream; and

the mullet, the sole, the flounder, and a host of other fishes came

forward and bowed gracefully before the tortoise; indeed, such homage

did they pay that Urashima wondered what sway the tortoise held in this

kingdom beneath the sea. Then, when the visitor was introduced, they all

cried out a welcome. And the dolphin, who was a high official, remarked,

'We are delighted to see so distinguished a stranger from the great

kingdom of Japan. Welcome to the palace of the Dragon King of the Sea!'

Then all the fishes went in a procession before them to the interior of

the palace.

Now the humble fisherman had never been in such a magnificent place

before. He had never read _How to behave in a Palace_, but, though much

amazed, he did not feel at all shy. As he followed his guides, he

suddenly noticed that the tortoise had disappeared, but he soon forgot

this when he saw a lovely Princess, surrounded by her maidens, come

forward to greet him.

She was more beautiful than anything on earth, and her robes of pink and

green changed colour like the surface of the sea at sunset in some

sheltered cove. There were threads of pure gold in her long hair, and,

as she smiled, her teeth looked like little white pearls. She spoke soft

words to him, and her voice was as the murmur of the sea.

Urashima was so enchanted that he could not speak a word; but he had

heard that one must always bow low to a Princess, and he was about to do

so when the Princess tripped to his side, and, taking his hand in hers,

led him off into a splendid apartment, where she conducted him to the

place of honour and asked him to be seated.

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