"I am in search of a wife for my old master; she is known as the Maid

with the Golden Locks: but I am at a loss where to find her."

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"If that be all, we can easily give you information," answered they.

"She is Princess Zlato Vlaska, and daughter of the king whose crystal

palace is built on that island yonder. The golden light from the

princess's hair is reflected on sea and sky every morning when she

combs it. If you would like to go to the island we will take you there

for nothing, in return for the clever and generous way by which you

made us stop quarrelling. But beware of one thing: when in the palace

do not make a mistake as to which is the princess, for there are

twelve of them, but only Zlato Vlaska has hair of gold."

When George reached the island he lost no time in making his way to

the palace, and demanded from the king the hand of his daughter,

Princess Zlato Vlaska, in marriage to the king his master.

"I will grant the request with pleasure," said his majesty, "but only

on one condition, namely, that you perform certain tasks which I will

set you. These will be three in number, and must be done in three

days, just as I order you. For the present you had better rest and

refresh yourself after your journey."

On the next day the king said, "My daughter, the Maid with the Golden

Hair, had a string of fine pearls, and the thread having broken, the

pearls were scattered far and wide among the long grass of this field.

Go and pick up every one of the pearls, for they must all be found."

George went into the meadow, which was of great length and stretched

away far out of sight. He went down on his knees and hunted between

the tufts of grass and bramble from morning until noon, but not a

single pearl could he find.

"Ah, if I only had my good little ants here," he cried, "they would be

able to help me."

"Here we are, young man, at your service," answered the ants, suddenly

appearing. Then they all ran round him, crying out, "What is the

matter? What do you want?"

"I have to find all the pearls lost in this field, and cannot see a

single one: can you help me?"

"Wait a little, we will soon get them for you."

He had not to wait very long, for they brought him a heap of pearls,

and all he had to do was to thread them on the string. Just as he was

about to make a knot he saw a lame ant coming slowly towards him, for

one of her feet had been burned in the bush fire.

"Wait a moment, George," she called out; "do not tie the knot before

threading this last pearl I am bringing you."

When George took his pearls to the king, his majesty first counted

them to make sure they were all there, and then said, "You have done

very well in this test, to-morrow I will give you another."

Early next morning the king summoned George to him and said, "My

daughter, the Princess with the Golden Hair, dropped her gold ring

into the sea while bathing. You must find the jewel and bring it me

to-day."

The young fellow walked thoughtfully up and down the beach. The water

was pure and transparent, but he could not see beyond a certain

distance into its depths, and therefore could not tell where the ring

was lying beneath the water.

"Ah, my golden fishling, why are you not here now? You would surely be

able to help me," he said to himself, speaking aloud.

"Here I am," answered the fish's voice from the sea, "what can I do

for you?"

"I have to find a gold ring which has been dropped in the sea, but as

I cannot see to the bottom there is no use looking."

The fish said, "Fortunately I have just met a pike, wearing a gold

ring on his fin. Just wait a moment, will you?"

In a very short time he reappeared with the pike and the ring. The

pike willingly gave up the jewel.

The king thanked George for his cleverness, and then told him the

third task. "If you really wish me to give the hand of my daughter

with the golden hair to the monarch who has sent you here, you must

bring me two things that I want above everything: the Water of Death

and the Water of Life."

George had not the least idea where to find these waters, so he

determined to trust to chance and "follow his nose," as the saying is.

He went first in one direction and then in another, until he reached a

dark forest.

"Ah, if my little ravens were but here, perhaps they would help me,"

he said aloud.

Suddenly there was heard a rushing noise, as of wings overhead, and

then down came the ravens calling "Krak, krak, here we are, ready and

willing to help you. What are you looking for?"

"I want some of the Water of Death and the Water of Life: it is

impossible for me to find them, for I don't know where to look."

"Krak, krak, we know very well where to find some. Wait a moment."

Off they went immediately, but soon returned, each with a small gourd

in his beak. One gourd contained the Water of Life, the other the

Water of Death.

George was delighted with his success, and went back on his way to the

palace. When nearly out of the forest, he saw a spider's web hanging

between two fir trees, while in the centre was a large spider

devouring a fly he had just killed. George sprinkled a few drops of

the Water of Death on the spider; it immediately left the fly, which

rolled to the ground like a ripe cherry, but on being touched with the

Water of Life she began to move, and stretching out first one limb and

then another, gradually freed herself from the spider's web. Then she

spread her wings and took flight, having first buzzed these words in

the ears of her deliverer: "George, you have assured your own

happiness by restoring mine, for without my help you would never have

succeeded in recognising the Princess with the Golden Hair when you

choose her to-morrow from among her twelve sisters."

And the fly was right, for though the king, on finding that George had

accomplished the third task, agreed to give him his daughter Zlato

Vlaska, he yet added that he would have to find her himself.

He then led him to a large room and bade him choose from among the

twelve charming girls who sat at a round table. Each wore a kind of

linen head-dress that completely hid the upper part of the head, and

in such a way that the keenest eye could not discover the colour of

the hair.

"Here are my daughters," said the king, "but only one among them has

golden hair. If you find her you may take her with you; but if you

make a mistake she will remain with us, and you will have to return

empty-handed."

George felt much embarrassed, not knowing what course to take.

"Buzz, Buzz, come walk round these young girls, and I will tell you

which is yours."

Thus spoke the fly whose life George had saved.

Thus reassured he walked boldly round, pointing at them one after the

other and saying, "This one has not the golden hair, nor this one

either, nor this...."

Suddenly, having been told by the fly, he cried, "Here we are: this is

Zlato Vlaska, even she herself. I take her for my own, she whom I have

won, and for whom I have paid the price with many cares. You will not

refuse her me this time."

"Indeed, you have guessed aright," replied the king.

The princess rose from her seat, and letting fall her head-dress,

exposed to full view all the splendour of her wonderful hair, which

seemed like a waterfall of golden rays, and covered her from head to

foot. The glorious light that shone from it dazzled the young man's

eyes, and he immediately fell in love with her.

The king provided his daughter with gifts worthy of a queen, and she

left her father's palace in a manner befitting a royal bride. The

journey back was accomplished without any mishaps.

On their arrival the old king was delighted at the sight of Zlato

Vlaska, and danced with joy. Splendid and costly preparations were

made for the wedding. His majesty then said to George, "You robbed me

of the secret of animal language. For this I intended to have your

head cut off and your body thrown to birds of prey. But as you have

served me so faithfully and won the princess for my bride I will

lessen the punishment--that is, although you will be executed, yet you

shall be buried with all the honours worthy of a superior officer."

So the sentence was carried out, cruelly and unjustly. After the

execution the Princess with the Golden Hair begged the king to make

her a present of George's body, and the monarch was so much in love

that he could not refuse his intended bride anything.

Zlato Vlaska with her own hands replaced the head on the body, and

sprinkled it with the Water of Death. Immediately the separated parts

became one again. Upon this she poured the Water of Life, and George

returned to life, fresh as a young roebuck, his face radiant with

health and youth.

"Ah me! How well I have slept," said he, rubbing his eyes.

"Yes; no one could have slept better," answered the princess, smiling,

"but without me you would have slept through eternity."

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When the old king saw George restored to life, and looking younger,

handsomer, and more vigorous than ever, he too wanted to be made young

again. He therefore ordered his servants to cut off his head and

sprinkle it with the Life-Giving Water. They cut it off, but he did

not come to life again, although they sprinkled his body with all the

water that was left. Perhaps they made some mistake in using the wrong

water, for the head and body were joined, but life itself never

returned, there being no Water of Life left for that purpose. No one

knew where to get any, and none understood the language of animals.

So, to make a long story short, George was proclaimed king, and the

Princess with Hair of Gold, who really loved him, became his queen.

THE JOURNEY TO THE SUN AND THE MOON

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THE JOURNEY TO THE SUN AND THE MOON

There were once two young people who loved each other dearly. The

young man was called Jean, the girl, Annette. In her sweetness she was

like unto a dove, in her strength and bravery she resembled an eagle.

Her father was a rich farmer, and owned a large estate, but Jean's

father was only a poor mountain shepherd. Annette did not in the least

mind her lover being poor, for he was rich in goodness: nor did she

think her father would object to their marrying.

One day Jean put on his best clothes, and went to ask the farmer for

his daughter's hand. The farmer listened without interrupting him, and

then replied, "If you would marry Annette, go and ask of the Sun why

he does not warm the night as well as the day. Then inquire of the

Moon why she does not shine by day as well as by night. When you

return with these answers you shall not only have my daughter but all

my wealth."

These conditions in no way daunted Jean, who placed his hat on the

side of his head, and taking a loving farewell of Annette, set out in

search of the Sun. On reaching a small town at the close of day, he

looked about for a place wherein to pass the night. Some kind people

offered him shelter and invited him to sup with them, inquiring as to

the object of his journey. When they heard that he was on his way to

visit the Sun and Moon, the master of the house begged him to ask the

Sun why the finest pear-tree they had in the town had, for several

years, ceased to bear fruit, for it used to produce the most delicious

pears in the world.

Jean willingly promised to make this inquiry, and the next day

continued his journey.

He walked on and on, over mountain and moor, through valley and dense

forest, until he came to a land where there was no drinking water. The

inhabitants, when they heard the object of Jean's journey, begged him

to ask the Sun and Moon why a well, that was the chief water supply of

the district, no longer gave good water. Jean promised to do so, and

resumed his journey.

After long and weary wanderings he reached the Sun's abode, and found

him about to start on his travels.

"O Sun," said he, "stop one moment, do not depart without first

answering a few questions."

"Be quick then and speak, for I have to go all round the world

to-day."

"Pray tell me why you do not warm or light the earth by night as well

as day?"

"For this simple reason, that if I did, the world and everything upon

it would be very soon burnt up."

Jean then put his questions concerning the pear-tree and the well. But

the Sun replied that his sister, the Moon, would be able to answer him

on those points.

Hardly had the Sun finished speaking before he was obliged to hurry

off, and Jean travelled far and fast to meet the Moon. On coming up to

her he said, "Would you kindly stop one moment? there are a few

questions I should like to ask you."

"Very well, be quick, for the earth is waiting for me," answered she,

and stood still at once.

"Tell me, dear Moon, why you do not light the world by day as well as

by night? And why you never warm it?"

"Because if I lit up the world by day as well as by night the plants

would produce neither fruit nor flower. And though I do not warm the

earth, I supply it with dew, which makes it fertile and fruitful."

She was then about to continue her course, but Jean, begging her to

stop one moment longer, questioned her about the pear-tree which had

ceased to bear fruit.

And she answered him thus: "While the king's eldest daughter remained

unmarried the tree bore fruit every year. After her wedding she had a

little child who died and was buried under this tree. Since then there

has been neither fruit nor flower on its branches: if the child be

given Christian burial the tree will produce blossom and fruit as in

the past."

The Moon was just moving off when Jean begged her to stop and answer

one more question, which was, why the inhabitants of a certain land

were unable to obtain from their well the clear and wholesome water it

had formerly poured forth.

She replied: "Under the mouth of the well, just where the water should

flow, lies an enormous toad which poisons it continually: the brim of

the well must be broken and the toad killed, then the water will be as

pure and wholesome as formerly."

The Moon then resumed her journey, for Jean had no more questions to

ask her.

He joyfully went back to claim his Annette, but forgot not to stop on

coming to the land where they were short of water. The inhabitants ran

out to meet him, anxious to know what he had found out.

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Jean led them to the well and there explained the instructions he had

received from the Moon, at the same time showing them what to do. Sure

enough, right underneath the brim of the well they found a horrible

toad which poisoned everything. When they had killed it, the water

immediately became pure and transparent, and sweet to the taste as

before.

All the people brought Jean presents, and thus laden with riches he

again set out. On arriving at the town where grew the unfruitful

pear-tree, he was warmly welcomed by the prince, who at once asked if

he had forgotten to question the stars about the tree.

"I never forget a promise once made," replied Jean, "but I doubt

whether it will be agreeable to your majesty to know the cause of the

evil."

He then related all the Moon had said, and when his directions had

been carried out they were rewarded by seeing the tree blossom

immediately. Jean was loaded with rich gifts, and the king presented

him with a most valuable horse, by means of which he reached home very

quickly.

Little Annette was wild with joy on hearing of her lover's safe

return, for she had wept and suffered much during his absence. But her

father's feelings were very different; he wished never to see Jean

again, and had, indeed, sent him in search of the Sun with the hope

that he might be burnt up by the heat. True it is that "Man proposes

and God disposes." Our young shepherd returned, not only safe and

sound, but with more knowledge than any of his evil-wishers. For he

had learnt why the Sun neither lights nor warms the earth by night as

in the day; also why the Moon does not give warmth, and only lights up

during the night. Besides all this he had brought with him riches

which far exceeded those of his father-in-law, and a steed full of

fire and vigour.

So Annette's father could find no fault, and the wedding was

celebrated with joy and feasting. Large quantities of roasted crane

were eaten, and glasses overflowing with mead were emptied. So

beautiful, too, was the music, that for long, long after it was heard

to echo among the mountains, and even now its sweet sounds are heard

at times by travellers among those regions.

THE DWARF WITH THE LONG BEARD

[Illustration: THE DWARF.]

THE DWARF WITH THE LONG BEARD

In a far distant land there reigned a king, and he had an only

daughter who was so very beautiful that no one in the whole kingdom

could be compared to her. She was known as Princess Pietnotka, and the

fame of her beauty spread far and wide. There were many princes among

her suitors, but her choice fell upon Prince Dobrotek. She obtained

her father's consent to their marriage, and then, attended by a

numerous suite, set off with her lover for the church, having first,

as was the custom, received her royal parent's blessing. Most of the

princes who had been unsuccessful in their wooing of Pietnotka

returned disappointed to their own kingdoms: but one of them, a dwarf

only seven inches high, with an enormous hump on his back and a beard

seven feet long, who was a powerful prince and magician, was so

enraged that he determined to have his revenge. So he changed himself

into a whirlwind and lay in wait to receive the princess. When the

wedding procession was about to enter the church the air was suddenly

filled with a blinding cloud of dust, and Pietnotka was borne up high

as the highest clouds, and then right down to an underground palace.

There the dwarf, for it was he who had worked this spell, disappeared,

leaving her in a lifeless condition.

When she opened her eyes she found herself in such a magnificent

apartment that she imagined some king must have run away with her. She

got up and began to walk about, when lo! as if by some unseen hand the

table was laden with gold and silver dishes, filled with cakes of

every kind. They looked so tempting, that in spite of her grief she

could not resist tasting, and she continued to eat until she was more

than satisfied. She returned to the sofa and lay down to rest, but

being unable to sleep, she looked first at the door, and then at the

lamp burning on the table, then at the door again, and then back to

the lamp. Suddenly the door opened of itself, giving entrance to four

negroes fully armed, and bearing a golden throne, upon which was

seated the Dwarf with the Long Beard. He came close up to the sofa and

attempted to kiss the princess, but she struck him such a blow in the

face that a thousand stars swam before his eyes, and a thousand bells

rang in his ears; upon which he gave such a shout, that the palace

walls trembled. Yet his love for her was so great that he did his best

not to show his anger, and turned away as if to leave her. But his

feet became entangled in his long beard, and he fell down, dropping a

cap he was carrying in his hand. Now this cap had the power of making

its wearer invisible. The negroes hastened up to their master, and

placing him on his throne bore him out.

Directly the princess found herself alone she jumped off the sofa,

locked the door, and picking up the cap ran to a mirror to try it on

and see how it suited her. Imagine her amazement when looking in the

glass she saw--nothing at all! She took off the cap, and behold, she

was there again as large as life. She soon found out what sort of cap

it was, and rejoicing in the possession of such a marvel, put it on

her head again and began to walk about the room. Soon the door was

burst violently open, and the dwarf entered with his beard tied up.

But he found neither the princess nor the cap, and so came to the

conclusion that she had taken it. In a great rage he began to search

high and low; he looked under all the furniture, behind the curtains,

and even beneath the carpets, but it was all in vain. Meanwhile the

princess, still invisible, had left the palace and run into the

garden, which was very large and beautiful. There she lived at her

ease, eating the delicious fruit, drinking water from the fountain,

and enjoying the helpless fury of the dwarf, who sought her

untiringly. Sometimes she would throw the fruit-stones in his face, or

take off the cap and show herself for an instant: then she would put

it on again, and laugh merrily at his rage.

One day, while playing this game, the cap caught in the branches of a

gooseberry bush. The dwarf seeing this at once ran up, seized the

princess in one hand and the cap in the other, and was about to carry

both off when the sound of a war-trumpet was heard.

The dwarf trembled with rage and muttered a thousand curses. He

breathed on the princess to send her to sleep, covered her with the

invisible cap, and seizing a double-bladed sword, rose up in the air

as high as the clouds, so that he might fall upon his assailant and

kill him at one stroke. We shall now see with whom he had to deal.

After the hurricane had upset the wedding procession and carried off

the princess, there arose a great tumult among those at court. The

king, the princess's attendants, and Prince Dobrotek sought her in

every direction, calling her by name, and making inquiries of every

one they met. At last, the king in despair declared that if Prince

Dobrotek did not bring back his daughter, he would destroy his kingdom

and have him killed. And to the other princes present he promised that

whosoever among them should bring Pietnotka back to him should have

her for his wife and receive half of the kingdom. Whereupon they all

mounted their horses without loss of time and dispersed in every

direction.

Prince Dobrotek, overpowered with grief and dismay, travelled three

days without eating, drinking, or sleeping. On the evening of the

third day he was quite worn-out with fatigue, and stopping his horse

in a field, got down to rest for a short time. Suddenly he heard

cries, as of something in pain, and looking round saw an enormous owl

tearing a hare with its claws. The prince laid hold of the first hard

thing that came to his hand; he imagined it to be a stone, but it was

really a skull, and aiming it at the owl, killed the bird with the

first blow. The rescued hare ran up to him and gratefully licked his

hands, after which it ran away: but the human skull spoke to him and

said, "Prince Dobrotek, accept my grateful thanks for the good turn

you have done me. I belonged to an unhappy man who took his own life,

and for this crime of suicide I have been condemned to roll in the mud

until I was the means of saving the life of one of God's creatures. I

have been kicked about for seven hundred and seventy years, crumbling

miserably on the earth, and without exciting the compassion of a

single individual. You have been the means of setting me free by

making use of me to save the life of that poor hare. In return for

this kindness I will teach you how to call to your aid a most

marvellous horse, who during my life belonged to me. He will be able

to help you in a thousand ways, and when in need of him you have only

to walk out on the moorland without once looking behind you, and to

say:

'Dappled Horse with Mane of Gold,

Horse of Wonder! Come to me.

Walk not the earth, for I am told

You fly like birds o'er land and sea.'

Finish your work of mercy by burying me here, so that I may be at rest

until the day of judgment. Then depart in peace and be of good cheer."

The prince dug a hole at the foot of a tree, and reverently buried the

skull, repeating over it the prayers for the dead. Just as he finished

he saw a small blue flame come out of the skull and fly towards

heaven: it was the soul of the dead man on its way to the angels.

The prince made the sign of the cross and resumed his journey. When he

had gone some way along the moorland he stopped, and without looking

back tried the effect of the magic words, saying:

"Dappled Horse with Mane of Gold,

Horse of Wonder! Come to me.

Walk not the earth, for I am told

You fly like birds o'er land and sea."

Then amid flash of lightning and roll of thunder appeared the horse. A

horse, do I say? Why, he was a miracle of wonder. He was light as air,

with dappled coat and golden mane. Flames came from his nostrils and

sparks from his eyes. Volumes of steam rolled from his mouth and

clouds of smoke issued from his ears. He stopped before the prince,

and said in a human voice, "What are your orders, Prince Dobrotek?"

"I am in great trouble," answered the prince, "and shall be glad if

you can help me." Then he told all that had happened.

And the horse said, "Enter in at my left ear, and come out at my

right."

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