The third piece of property is a cap that renders its wearer

invisible. Now, my good man, you see our difficulty: there are but two

of us, and we are fighting to decide how these three lots may be

divided into two equal parts."

"I can help you," said the fisherman, "provided you will do as I tell

you. Leave the three lots here just as they are--the carpet, the club,

and the magic cap. I will roll a stone from the top of this hill to

the bottom--whoever catches it first shall have two lots for his

share. What do you say?"

"Agreed!" cried the demons, racing after the stone that rolled and

bounded on its way down.

In the meantime the fisherman hastily put on the cap, seized the club,

and sitting down on the carpet, repeated the magic formula without

forgetting a single word.

He was already high up in the air when the demons returned carrying

the stone and calling out to him to come and reward the winner.

"Come down and divide those things between us," they cried after him.

The fisherman's only answer was the magic address to his club. This

enchanted weapon then fell upon them and struck so hard that the

country round echoed to the sound thereof. In the midst of screams and

cries and clouds of dust they escaped at last, and the club, of its

own accord, came back and placed itself at the fisherman's orders. He,

in spite of the rapid motion, sat comfortably on the carpet with the

cap under his arm and the club in his hand. Thus they flew over

forests, under clouds, and so high that seen from the earth they

looked like a tiny white cloud.

Within two or three days they stopped at the king's capital. The

fisherman, with his cap on, descended into the middle of the

courtyard.

The whole place was in confusion and trouble, for the commander of the

foreign army, encouraged by having so easily received such a large sum

of money, had returned to the attack and again held the town in siege,

declaring that he would destroy every house and slay all the

inhabitants, not sparing even the king himself, unless he agreed to

give him his only daughter in marriage.

The terrified citizens crowded to the palace and besought his majesty

to do as they asked him, and so save them from such a fate. The king,

standing on the balcony, addressed them thus: "Faithful and devoted

people, listen to me. Nothing but a miracle can save us from this

fearful calamity; yet it has happened that the most powerful

assailants have been forced to ask mercy of the most feeble. I will

never consent to the marriage of my only daughter with my most hated

and cruel foe. Within a few moments my guards will be ready for

combat, and I myself will lead them against the enemy. If there be any

among you who can win the victory, to him will I give my only daughter

in marriage, the half of my kingdom for her dowry, and the heirship to

the throne."

When he had finished speaking the fisherman ordered his club to fall

on the foe, while the country round echoed and re-echoed to the blows

by means of which it destroyed the besieging army. It was in vain that

the brave commander shouted to his soldiers not to run away, for when

he himself received three blows from the club he was obliged to make

off as fast as possible.

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When the club had destroyed or driven away into the desert all the

troops it came back to its master; he, still wearing the magic cap,

and with his carpet folded up under his arm and his club in his hand,

made his way to the king's apartment.

In the palace shouts of joy had succeeded the cries of fear which had

been heard but a short while ago. Every one was happy, and every one

congratulated the king upon his victory, as sudden and complete as it

was unexpected. But the monarch, turning to his warriors, addressed

them thus: "Victory! Let us rather return thanks to God. He who has

won for us the victory has but to present himself and receive the

reward he so richly deserves, that is, my beautiful daughter in

marriage, the half of my kingdom, and the right of succession to my

throne. These are the gifts that await this victorious hero. Where is

he?"

They all stood silent and looked from one to the other. Then the

fisherman, who had taken off his cap, appeared before the assembly and

said, "Behold, it was I who destroyed your enemies, O king. This is

the second time that I have been promised the hand of the princess in

marriage, the half of the kingdom, and the right of succession to the

throne."

The king, struck dumb with amazement, looked inquiringly at his

chamberlain, then recovering his presence of mind he shook hands with

the fisherman.

"Your good health, my friend. By what happy fortune do you return safe

and sound to my court? The chamberlain told me that through your own

carelessness you had fallen out of the tower window; in truth, we

mourned you as dead."

"I should not have fallen out of the window if I had not been thrown

down by your chamberlain; there is the traitor. I only escaped death

through God's help, and I have just come to the palace in my air-car."

The king made a pretence of being angry with the guilty chamberlain,

and ordered his guards to take him away to the donjon cell; then, with

pretended friendship, he embraced the fisherman and led him to his own

apartments. All the while he was thinking and thinking what he could

do to get rid of him. The idea of having him, a mere peasant and one

of his own subjects, for a son-in-law was most repugnant to him, and

hurt his kingly pride. At last he said, "The chamberlain will most

certainly be punished for his crime. As for you, who have twice been

my saviour, you shall be my son-in-law. Now the customs observed at

court demand that you should send your bride a wedding gift, a jewel,

or some other trifle of value. When this has been observed I promise

to give my blessing on the marriage, and may you both be happy and

live long."

"I have no jewel worthy of the princess's acceptance. I might have

given her as much gold as she wished, but your chamberlain took my

magic golden ring from me."

"Before insisting upon its return something else might be done. I

thoroughly appreciate the value of your marvellous flying carpet--why

should not we both sit on it and make an excursion to the Valley of

Diamonds? There we can obtain stones of the finest water, such as no

one in the world has ever possessed. Afterwards we will return here

with your wedding present for my daughter."

The king then opened the window, and the fisherman, spreading out his

carpet, repeated the magic words.

Thus they took flight into the air, and after travelling one or two

hours began to descend at their destination. It was a valley

surrounded on all sides by rocks so steep and so difficult of access,

that, except by God's special grace, no mortal man imprisoned there

could possibly escape. The ground was strewn with diamonds of the

finest quality. The king and fisherman found it easy to make a large

collection, picking and choosing, gathering and arranging them upon

the carpet. When they had put together all there was room for, the

king sat down, and pointing to a large diamond shining at a little

distance, said to the fisherman, "There is yet a more splendid one by

the stream yonder; run, my son-in-law, and bring it here, it would be

a pity to leave it."

The man went for it, while the king, taking advantage of his absence

to pronounce the magic words, seated himself on the carpet, which

lifted itself up, and floating like an air-car above the forest and

under the clouds, descended by one of the palace windows.

His joy knew no bounds, for he now found himself not only free from

his enemies and rid of the embarrassing presence of the fisherman, but

also the possessor of the richest and most beautiful collection of

diamonds in the world;--by his orders they were put away in the caves

of the royal treasure-house, and with them the magic ring and the

flying carpet.

Meantime the fisherman had returned with the diamond, and had stood

aghast to see the carpet vanishing away in the distance.

Wounded at the ingratitude and indignant at the perversity of a prince

for whom he had done so much, he burst into tears.

And, indeed, he had good reason to weep. For he had but to look at the

enormous height of the polished rocks to be convinced of the

impossibility of climbing them. The vegetation, too, was so scanty

that it could only provide him with food for a very short time. He saw

but two courses open to him: either to die from starvation, or to be

devoured by the monstrous serpents that crawled about in great

numbers. Night was now coming on, and the poor fellow was obliged to

plan some way of escaping the frightful reptiles which were leaving

their hiding-places. At last he climbed up a tree, the highest he

could find, and there, with his magic cap on and his club in his hand,

passed the night without even closing his eyes.

Next morning when the sun rose the serpents went back to their holes,

and the fisherman got down from his tree feeling stiff with cold and

very hungry. For some time he walked about the valley in search of

food, turning over the diamonds now so useless to him. There he found

a few worthless mushrooms, and with such poor food as berries and

sorrel leaves, and the water of the valley stream for drink, he lived

for some days.

One night when he went to sleep it happened that his cap came off and

fell to the ground, whereupon all the reptiles of the place

immediately gathered round him. Aroused by their hisses, he awoke to

find himself surrounded on all sides and almost in reach of their

stings. He immediately seized his club, and had scarcely begun to

repeat the magic formula before the weapon set to work to destroy the

snakes, while the rocks resounded right and left with the blows. It

was as if the monsters were being covered with boiling water, and the

noise they made was like that produced by a flock of birds overtaken

by a storm. They roared and hissed and twisted themselves into a

thousand knots, gradually disappearing one by one. Then the club

returned of its own accord to the fisherman's hands, while he returned

thanks to God for having delivered him from such a horrible death. At

that moment there appeared upon the top of a steep rock his friend,

the old man. Overcome with joy at the sight of him, the fisherman

called out, "Save me! come to me, my divine protector."

The old man spread out his arms towards him, and having blessed him

drew him up, saying, "Now you are free again, hasten to save your

king, his daughter your bride, and their kingdom. After he had left

you in the valley as food for serpents he was punished for his great

crimes by the return of the enemy, who again laid siege to the

capital. This happened at the very moment when he was surrounded by

his guests, and was boasting of his possession of the air-car, the

magic golden ring, and the rest of his evilly acquired riches.

"His foes had consulted Yaga, a wicked sorceress; she advised them to

obtain the help of Kostey the magician, who promised his aid in

carrying off the princess. When he came he fell in love with the

beautiful maiden at first sight, and determined to marry her himself.

In order to bring this about he threw the king, the courtiers, and all

the inhabitants of the land into a heavy sleep. Then he bore off the

princess to his own palace, where she has been shut up and ill-treated

because she refuses to have anything to do with him. His castle is

situated at the very end of the world, to the west. There is nothing

to hinder you from taking possession of your carpet and ring, they are

hidden in the king's treasure-house. Then go with your cap and club

and conquer Kostey, rescue the princess, and deliver the king and his

subjects."

The fisherman would have thrown himself at the old man's feet to pour

out his gratitude, but he suddenly vanished. So he thanked God for all

His mercies, put on his invisible cap, and taking his club, made his

way towards the capital.

At the end of three days he entered the royal city. All the

inhabitants were sleeping the enchanted sleep, from which they were

powerless to rouse themselves. The fisherman went straight to the

royal treasure-house, took the magic ring and carpet, then seating

himself upon the latter and repeating the magic words, away he went

like a bird, over rustling forests and under clouds, floating across

the blue sky.

After some days of travel he alighted in Kostey's courtyard. Without a

moment's delay he folded up his carpet, put the magic cap on his head,

and with club in hand entered Kostey's room. There, to his

astonishment, stood the magician himself, admiring the wondrous beauty

of the princess. For she was perfectly beautiful; eye had never seen

nor ear heard of such loveliness. With a low bow full of pride and an

ironical smile he was saying to her: "Beauteous princess, you have

sworn a most solemn oath to marry none but that man who can solve your

six riddles. It is in vain that I strive to guess them. Now there are

only two courses open to you: either to release yourself from your

vow, putting the riddles aside and consenting to be my wife; or to

persist in your vow and thus deliver yourself up to my anger, which

you will bitterly regret. I give you three minutes to decide."

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Upon hearing these threats the fisherman trembled with rage, and in a

low voice whispered the magic words to his club.

This good weapon did not wait for the order to be repeated, but with

one bound came down full upon Kostey's forehead. Stunned for a moment

by the violence of the blow, the terrible creature rolled upon the

ground. Sparks like fireworks sprang from his eyes, and the noise as

of a hundred mills seemed to go through his head. Any ordinary mortal

would never have opened his eyes again, but Kostey was immortal.

Getting on his feet he pulled himself together, and tried to find out

who had thus attacked him. Then the club began to hit him again, and

the sound thereof was like unto blows on an empty vault. It seemed to

the magician as if showers of boiling water were being poured upon

him. He twisted himself about in awful convulsions, and would have

liked to bury himself in his palace walls and be turned to stone.

At last, crippled with wounds, he began to hiss like a serpent, and

springing forwards breathed upon the princess, filling the air with

the poisonous blast.

The maiden tottered and fell, as if dead. Kostey changed himself into

a wreath of smoke, and floating out of the window, disappeared in a

hurricane.

The fisherman, still invisible, carried the princess into the

courtyard of the castle, hoping that the fresh air might restore her

to consciousness. He laid her upon the grass, his heart throbbing with

hope and fear, and waited anxiously. Suddenly a raven and his

nestlings, attracted by the sight of a dead body, and not being able

to see the fisherman, came by croaking. The parent bird said to his

young ones:

"Come, children, sharpen claws and beak, krak, krak,

For here's a feast not far to seek, krak, krak,

This young girl's corse so white and sleek, krak, krak."

One small bird at once settled down on the princess, but the fisherman

seized it and took off his cap, so that he could be seen.

"Fisherman," said the father raven, "let go my dear birdling and I

will give you anything you want."

"Then bring me some of the Life-Giving Water."

The raven flew away and returned in about an hour, carrying in his

beak a tiny bottle of the water. Then he again begged to have his

nestling back.

"You shall have it as soon as I have proved that the water is of the

right sort."

So saying, he sprinkled the pale face of the princess. She sighed,

opened her eyes, and blushing at the sight of a stranger, got up and

said, "Where am I? Why, how soundly I have slept!"

"Lovely princess, your sleep might have lasted for ever."

Then he told her his story, how he had been thrown into the river,

abandoned in the Valley of Diamonds, and so on, relating at full

length all the marvellous events that had taken place.

She listened attentively, then, thanking him for all he had done for

her, placed her hand in his and said, "In the garden behind the palace

is an apple-tree that bears golden fruit. A guzla that plays of its

own accord hangs on its branches, and is guarded day and night by four

negroes. Now the music from this guzla has the wonderful power of

restoring health to invalids who listen to it, and happiness to those

who are sad. That which is ugly becomes beautiful, and charms and

enchantments of all kinds are broken and destroyed for ever."

The fisherman put on his invisible cap and went into the garden in

search of the negroes. Before going up to them he addressed the magic

words to his golden ring, and after a short thunderstorm a shower of

gold covered the ground. The negroes, greedy of wealth, threw

themselves upon it, snatching from each other handfuls of the golden

rain. While thus engaged the fisherman unhooked the guzla from the

branches and hurried off into the courtyard with it. There he unfolded

his carpet, and sitting down upon it with the princess at his side,

flew high up into the air. He had not forgotten to bring with him the

cap, the club, and the ring; the princess took care of the guzla.

They floated across the blue sky, above the rustling forests and under

the clouds, and in a few days arrived at the palace. There they

descended, but the people still lay wrapped in the enchanted sleep,

from which they seemed to have no power of awakening.

The silence of the tomb reigned around. Some of the officers were

sitting, others standing, all motionless and rigid, and each one in

the position he occupied when last awake. The king held a goblet

filled with wine, for he had been giving a toast. The chamberlain had

his throat half filled with a lying tale, which there had been no time

to finish. One had the end of a joke upon his lips, another a dainty

morsel between his teeth, or a tale ready cooked upon his tongue.

And it was the same in all the villages throughout the length and

breadth of the land. All the inhabitants lay under the enchanted

spell. The labourer held his whip in the air, for he had been about to

strike his oxen. The harvesters with their sickles had stopped short

in their work. The shepherds slept by their sheep in the middle of the

road. The huntsman stood with the powder still alight on the pan of

his gun. The birds, arrested in their flight, hung in mid-air. The

animals in the woods were motionless. The water in the streams was

still. Even the wind slept. Everywhere men had been overtaken in their

occupations or amusements. It was a soundless land, without voice or

movement; on all sides calm, death, sleep.

The fisherman stood with the princess at his side in the

banqueting-hall where slept the king and his guests. Taking the magic

guzla from the maid, he pronounced these words:

"O guzla, play, and let thy sweetest harmonies resound

Through hall and cot, o'er hill and dale, and all the country round;

That by the power and beauty of thy heavenly tones and song

Awakened may these sleepers be who sleep too well, too long."

When the first tones of music burst forth everything began to move and

live again. The king finished proposing his toast. The chamberlain

ended his tale. The guests continued to feast and enjoy themselves.

The servants waited at their posts. In short, everything went on just

as before, and as if nothing had happened to interrupt it.

And it was just the same in all the country round. Everything suddenly

awoke to life. The labourer finished ploughing his furrow. The

haymakers built up the hay in ricks. The reapers cut down the golden

grain. The hunter's gun went off and shot the duck. The trees rustled.

The gardener went on with his work and his song. The rich, who thought

only of enjoyment, entertained one another in luxury and splendour.

Now when the king caught sight of his daughter leaning on the

fisherman's arm he could hardly believe his own eyes, and it made him

very angry. But the princess ran to him, and throwing herself in his

arms, related all that he had accomplished. The monarch's heart was

softened, and he felt ashamed. With tears in his eyes he drew the

fisherman towards him, and before the assembled company thanked him

for having the third time saved his life.

"God has punished me for my ill-treatment of you," said he. "Yet He is

generous and forgives; I will fulfil all your wishes."

He then added that the wedding feast should be held that very day, and

that his only daughter would be married to the fisherman.

The princess was filled with gladness, and standing with her father's

arms round her, said, "I cannot, however, break my word. When in

Kostey's palace I made a vow to bestow my hand only on that man who

should guess the six riddles I put to him. I am sure the heroic man,

who has done so much, will not refuse to submit to this last trial for

my sake."

To this the fisherman bowed a willing assent.

The first riddle was: "Without legs it walks. Without arms it strikes.

Without life it moves continually."

"A clock," he answered promptly, and to the great satisfaction of the

princess, to whom this good beginning seemed to presage a happy

ending.

The second riddle ran thus: "Without being either bird, reptile,

insect, or any animal whatsoever, it ensures the safety of the whole

house."

"A bolt," said her lover.

"Good! Now this is the third: 'Who is that pedestrian who walks fully

armed, seasons dishes, and in his sides has two darts? He swims across

the water without the help of a boatman.'"

"A lobster."

The princess clapped her hands and begged him to guess the fourth.

"It runs, it moves along on two sides, it has but one eye, an overcoat

of polished steel, and a tail of thread."

"A needle."

"Well guessed. Now listen to the fifth: 'It walks without feet,

beckons without hands, and moves without a body.'"

"It must be a shadow."

"Exactly," said she, well pleased. "Now you have succeeded so well

with these five you will soon guess the sixth: 'It has four feet, but

is not an animal. It is provided with feathers and down, but is no

bird. It has a body, and gives warmth, but is not alive.'"

"It is certainly a bed," exclaimed the fisherman.

The princess gave him her hand. They both knelt at the king's feet and

received his fatherly blessing, after which he with a large wedding

party accompanied them to the church. At the same time messengers were

sent to bring the fisherman's mother to the palace.

The marvellous guzla played the sweetest music at the marriage feast,

while the old king ate and drank and enjoyed himself, and danced like

a madman. He treated his guests with so much kindness and generosity

that to this very hour the happiness of those who were present is a

thing to be talked about and envied.

Now you see what it is to love virtue and pursue it with energy and

courage. For by so doing a mere peasant, a poor simple fisherman,

married the most lovely and enchanting princess in the whole world. He

received, besides, half the kingdom on his wedding day, and the right

of succession to the throne after the old king's death.

THE BROAD MAN, THE TALL MAN, AND THE MAN WITH EYES OF FLAME

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THE BROAD MAN, THE TALL MAN, AND THE MAN WITH EYES OF FLAME

It was in those days when cats wore shoes, when frogs croaked in

grandmothers' chairs, when donkeys clanked their spurs on the

pavements like brave knights, and when hares chased dogs. So you see

it must have been a very very long time ago.

In those days the king of a certain country had a daughter, who was

not only exceedingly beautiful but also remarkably clever. Many kings

and princes travelled from far distant lands, each one with the hope

of making her his wife. But she would have nothing to do with any one

of them. Finally, it was proclaimed that she would marry that man who

for three successive nights should keep such strict watch upon her

that she could not escape unnoticed. Those who failed were to have

their heads cut off.

The news of this offer was noised about in all parts of the world. A

great many kings and princes hastened to make the trial, taking their

turn and keeping watch. But each one lost his life in the attempt, for

they could not prevent, indeed they were not even able to see, the

princess take her flight.

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