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  thenheshutupthebox,andputitinhispocket。

  Theyrushedonasfastasghosts,aswhirlwinds,asvampireswhentheyhuntatmidnight,andhowlongtheyrodenomancantell,forthewayisfar。

  ’Stop!Ihavesomeadvicetogiveyou,’saidthehorseatlast。

  ’Whatisit?’askedPetru。

  ’Youhaveknownwhatitistosuffercold;youwillhavetoendureheat,suchasyouhaveneverdreamedof。Beasbravenowasyouwerethen。Letnoonetemptyoutotrytocoolyourself,orevilwillbefallyou。’

  ’Forwards!’answeredPetru。’Donotworryyourself。IfIhaveescapedwithoutbeingfrozen,thereisnochanceofmymelting。’

  ’Whynot?Thisisaheatthatwillmeltthemarrowinyourbones——aheatthatisonlytobefeltinthekingdomoftheGoddessofThunder。’[3]

  [3]IntheGerman’Donnerstag’——thedayoftheThunderGod,i。e。

  Jupiter。

  AnditWAShot。Theveryironofthehorse’sshoesbegantomelt,butPetrugavenoheed。Thesweatrandownhisface,buthedrieditwithhisgauntlet。Whatheatcouldbeheneverknewbefore,andontheway,notastone’sthrowfromtheroad,laythemostdeliciousvalleys,fullofshadytreesandbubblingstreams。WhenPetrulookedatthemhisheartburnedwithinhim,andhismouthgrewparched。Andstandingamongtheflowerswerelovelymaidenswhocalledtohiminsoftvoices,tillhehadtoshuthiseyesagainsttheirspells。

  ’Come,myhero,comeandrest;theheatwillkillyou,’saidthey。

  Petrushookhisheadandsaidnothing,forhehadlostthepowerofspeech。

  Longherodeinthisawfulstate,howlongnonecantell。

  Suddenlytheheatseemedtobecomeless,and,inthedistance,hesawalittlehutonahill。ThiswasthedwellingoftheGoddessofThunder,andwhenhedrewreinatherdoorthegoddessherselfcameouttomeethim。

  Shewelcomedhim,andkindlyinvitedhimin,andbadehimtellherallhisadventures。SoPetrutoldherallthathadhappenedtohim,andwhyhewasthere,andthentookfarewellofher,ashehadnotimetolose。’For,’hesaid,’whoknowshowfartheFairyoftheDawnmayyetbe?’

  ’Stayforonemoment,forIhaveawordofadvicetogiveyou。

  YouareabouttoenterthekingdomofVenus;[4]goandtellher,asamessagefromme,thatIhopeshewillnottemptyoutodelay。Onyourwayback,cometomeagain,andIwillgiveyousomethingthatmaybeofusetoyou。’

  [4]’Vineri’isFriday,andalso’Venus。’

  SoPetrumountedhishorse,andhadhardlyriddenthreestepswhenhefoundhimselfinanewcountry。Hereitwasneitherhotnorcold,buttheairwaswarmandsoftlikespring,thoughthewayranthroughaheathcoveredwithsandandthistles。

  ’Whatcanthatbe?’askedPetru,whenhesawalong,longwayoff,attheveryendoftheheath,somethingresemblingahouse。

  ’ThatisthehouseofthegoddessVenus,’repliedthehorse,’andifweridehardwemayreachitbeforedark’;andhedartedofflikeanarrow,sothatastwilightfelltheyfoundthemselvesnearingthehouse。Petru’sheartleapedatthesight,forallthewayalonghehadbeenfollowedbyacrowdofshadowyfigureswhodancedabouthimfromrighttoleft,andfrombacktofront,andPetru,thoughabraveman,feltnowandthenathrilloffear。

  ’Theywon’thurtyou,’saidthehorse;’theyarejustthedaughtersofthewhirlwindamusingthemselveswhiletheyarewaitingfortheogreofthemoon。’

  Thenhestoppedinfrontofthehouse,andPetrujumpedoffandwenttothedoor。

  ’Donotbeinsuchahurry,’criedthehorse。’ThereareseveralthingsImusttellyoufirst。YoucannotenterthehouseofthegoddessVenuslikethat。Sheisalwayswatchedandguardedbythewhirlwind。’

  ’WhatamItodothen?’

  ’Takethecopperwreath,andgowithittothatlittlehilloverthere。Whenyoureachit,saytoyourself,\"Werethereeversuchlovelymaidens!suchangels!suchfairysouls!\"Thenholdthewreathhighintheairandcry,\"Oh!ifIknewwhetheranyonewouldacceptthiswreathfromme……ifIknew!ifIknew!\"

  andthrowthewreathfromyou!’

  ’AndwhyshouldIdoallthis?’saidPetru。

  ’Asknoquestions,butgoanddoit,’repliedthehorse。AndPetrudid。

  Scarcelyhadheflungawaythecopperwreaththanthewhirlwindflunghimselfuponit,andtoreitinpieces。

  ThenPetruturnedoncemoretothehorse。

  ’Stop!’criedthehorseagain。’Ihaveotherthingstotellyou。

  TakethesilverwreathandknockatthewindowsofthegoddessVenus。Whenshesays,\"Whoisthere?\"answerthatyouhavecomeonfootandlostyourwayontheheath。Shewillthentellyoutogoyourwaybackagain;buttakecarenottostirfromthespot。Instead,besureyousaytoher,\"No,indeedIshalldonothingofthesort,asfrommychildhoodIhaveheardstoriesofthebeautyofthegoddessVenus,anditwasnotfornothingthatIhadshoesmadeofleatherwithsolesofsteel,andhavetravelledfornineyearsandninemonths,andhavewoninbattlethesilverwreath,whichIhopeyoumayallowmetogiveyou,andhavedoneandsufferedeverythingtobewhereInowam。\"Thisiswhatyoumustsay。Whathappensafterisyouraffair。’

  Petruaskednomore,butwenttowardsthehouse。

  Bythistimeitwaspitchdark,andtherewasonlytherayoflightthatstreamedthroughthewindowstoguidehim,andatthesoundofhisfootstepstwodogsbegantobarkloudly。

  ’Whichofthosedogsisbarking?Ishetiredoflife?’askedthegoddessVenus。

  ’ItisI,Ogoddess!’repliedPetru,rathertimidly。’Ihavelostmywayontheheath,anddonotknowwhereIamtosleepthisnight。’

  ’Wheredidyouleaveyourhorse?’askedthegoddesssharply。

  Petrudidnotanswer。Hewasnotsureifhewastolie,orwhetherhehadbettertellthetruth。

  ’Goaway,myson,thereisnoplaceforyouhere,’repliedshe,drawingbackfromthewindow。

  ThenPetrurepeatedhastilywhatthehorsehadtoldhimtosay,andnosoonerhadhedonesothanthegoddessopenedthewindow,andingentletonessheaskedhim:

  ’Letmeseethiswreath,myson,’andPetruhelditouttoher。

  ’Comeintothehouse,’wentonthegoddess;’donotfearthedogs,theyalwaysknowmywill。’Andsotheydid,forastheyoungmanpassedtheywaggedtheirtailstohim。

  ’Goodevening,’saidPetruasheenteredthehouse,and,seatinghimselfnearthefire,listenedcomfortablytowhateverthegoddessmightchoosetotalkabout,whichwasforthemostpartthewickednessofmen,withwhomshewasevidentlyveryangry。

  ButPetruagreedwithherineverything,ashehadbeentaughtwasonlypolite。

  Butwasanybodyeversooldasshe!IdonotknowwhyPetrudevouredhersowithhiseyes,unlessitwastocountthewrinklesonherface;butifsohewouldhavehadtolivesevenlives,andeachlifeseventimesthelengthofanordinaryone,beforehecouldhavereckonedthemup。

  ButVenuswasjoyfulinherheartwhenshesawPetru’seyesfixeduponher。

  ’Nothingwasthatis,andtheworldwasnotaworldwhenIwasborn,’saidshe。’WhenIgrewupandtheworldcameintobeing,everyonethoughtIwasthemostbeautifulgirlthateverwasseen,thoughmanyhatedmeforit。Buteveryhundredyearstherecameawrinkleonmyface。AndnowIamold。’ThenshewentontotellPetruthatshewasthedaughterofanemperor,andtheirnearestneighbourwastheFairyoftheDawn,withwhomshehadaviolentquarrel,andwiththatshebrokeoutintoloudabuseofher。

  Petrudidnotknowwhattodo。Helistenedinsilenceforthemostpart,butnowandthenhewouldsay,’Yes,yes,youmusthavebeenbadlytreated,’justforpoliteness’sake;whatmorecouldhedo?

  ’Iwillgiveyouatasktoperform,foryouarebrave,andwillcarryitthrough,’continuedVenus,whenshehadtalkedalongtime,andbothofthemweregettingsleepy。’ClosetotheFairy’shouseisawell,andwhoeverdrinksfromitwillblossomagainlikearose。Bringmeaflagonofit,andIwilldoanythingtoprovemygratitude。Itisnoteasy!nooneknowsthatbetterthanIdo!Thekingdomisguardedoneverysidebywildbeastsandhorribledragons;butIwilltellyoumoreaboutthat,andIalsohavesomethingtogiveyou。’Thensheroseandliftedthelidofaniron—boundchest,andtookoutofitaverytinyflute。

  ’Doyouseethis?’sheasked。’AnoldmangaveittomewhenI

  wasyoung:whoeverlistenstothisflutegoestosleep,andnothingcanwakehim。TakeitandplayonitaslongasyouremaininthekingdomoftheFairyoftheDawn,andyouwillbesafe。

  Atthis,PetrutoldherthathehadanothertasktofulfilatthewelloftheFairyoftheDawn,andVenuswasstillbetterpleasedwhensheheardhistale。

  SoPetrubadehergood—night,putthefluteinitscase,andlaidhimselfdowninthelowestchambertosleep。

  Beforethedawnhewasawakeagain,andhisfirstcarewastogivetoeachofhishorsesasmuchcornashecouldeat,andthentoleadthemtothewelltowater。Thenhedressedhimselfandmadereadytostart。

  ’Stop,’criedVenusfromherwindow,’Ihavestillapieceofadvicetogiveyou。Leaveoneofyourhorseshere,andonlytakethree。Rideslowlytillyougettothefairy’skingdom,thendismountandgoonfoot。Whenyoureturn,seethatallyourthreehorsesremainontheroad,whileyouwalk。ButaboveallbewarenevertolooktheFairyoftheDawnintheface,forshehaseyesthatwillbewitchyou,andglancesthatwillbefoolyou。

  Sheishideous,morehideousthananythingyoucanimagine,withowl’seyes,foxyface,andcat’sclaws。Doyouhear?doyouhear?Besureyouneverlookather。’

  Petruthankedher,andmanagedtogetoffatlast。

  Far,faraway,wheretheheavenstouchtheearth,wherethestarskisstheflowers,asoftredlightwasseen,suchastheskysometimeshasinspring,onlylovelier,morewonderful。

  ThatlightwasbehindthepalaceoftheFairyoftheDawn,andittookPetrutwodaysandnightsthroughflowerymeadowstoreachit。Andbesides,itwasneitherhotnorcold,brightnordark,butsomethingofthemall,andPetrudidnotfindthewayasteptoolong。

  AftersometimePetrusawsomethingwhiteriseupoutoftheredofthesky,andwhenhedrewnearerhesawitwasacastle,andsosplendidthathiseyesweredazzledwhentheylookedatit。

  Hedidnotknowtherewassuchabeautifulcastleintheworld。

  Butnotimewastobelost,soheshookhimself,jumpeddownfromhishorse,and,leavinghimonthedewygrass,begantoplayonhisfluteashewalkedalong。

  Hehadhardlygonemanystepswhenhestumbledoverahugegiant,whohadbeenlulledtosleepbythemusic。Thiswasoneoftheguardsofthecastle!Ashelaythereonhisback,heseemedsobigthatinspiteofPetru’shastehestoppedtomeasurehim。

  ThefurtherwentPetru,themorestrangeandterriblewerethesightshesaw——lions,tigers,dragonswithsevenheads,allstretchedoutinthesunfastasleep。Itisneedlesstosaywhatthedragonswerelike,fornowadayseveryoneknows,anddragonsarenotthingstojokeabout。Petruranthroughthemlikethewind。Wasithasteorfearthatspurredhimon?

  Atlasthecametoariver,butletnobodythinkforamomentthatthisriverwaslikeotherrivers?Insteadofwater,thereflowedmilk,andthebottomwasofpreciousstonesandpearls,insteadofsandandpebbles。Anditranneitherfastnorslow,butbothfastandslowtogether。Andtheriverflowedroundthecastle,andonitsbankssleptlionswithironteethandclaws;

  andbeyondweregardenssuchasonlytheFairyoftheDawncanhave,andontheflowerssleptafairy!AllthissawPetrufromtheotherside。

  Buthowwashetogetover?Tobesuretherewasabridge,but,evenifithadnotbeenguardedbysleepinglions,itwasplainlynotmeantformantowalkon。Whocouldtellwhatitwasmadeof?Itlookedlikesoftlittlewoollyclouds!

  Sohestoodthinkingwhatwastobedone,forgetacrosshemust。

  Afterawhile,hedeterminedtotaketherisk,andstrodebacktothesleepinggiant。’Wakeup,mybraveman!’hecried,givinghimashake。

  ThegiantwokeandstretchedouthishandtopickupPetru,justasweshouldcatchafly。ButPetruplayedonhisflute,andthegiantfellbackagain。Petrutriedthisthreetimes,andwhenhewassatisfiedthatthegiantwasreallyinhispowerhetookoutahandkerchief,boundthetwolittlefingersofthegianttogether,drewhissword,andcriedforthefourthtime,’Wakeup,mybraveman。’

  WhenthegiantsawthetrickwhichhadbeenplayedonhimhesaidtoPetru。’Doyoucallthisafairfight?Fightaccordingtorules,ifyoureallyareahero!’

  ’Iwillby—and—by,butfirstIwanttoaskyouaquestion!WillyouswearthatyouwillcarrymeovertheriverifIfighthonourablywithyou?’Andthegiantswore。

  Whenhishandswerefreed,thegiantflunghimselfuponPetru,hopingtocrushhimbyhisweight。Buthehadmethismatch。Itwasnotyesterday,northedaybefore,thatPetruhadfoughthisfirstbattle,andheborehimselfbravely。

  Forthreedaysandthreenightsthebattleraged,andsometimesonehadtheupperhand,andsometimestheother,tillatlengththeybothlaystrugglingontheground,butPetruwasontop,withthepointofhisswordatthegiant’sthroat。

  ’Letmego!letmego!’shriekedhe。’IownthatIambeaten!’

  ’Willyoutakemeovertheriver?’askedPetru。

  ’Iwill,’gaspedthegiant。

  ’WhatshallIdotoyouifyoubreakyourword?’

  ’Killme,anywayyoulike!Butletmelivenow。’

  ’Verywell,’saidPetru,andheboundthegiant’slefthandtohisrightfoot,tiedonehandkerchiefroundhismouthtopreventhimcryingout,andanotherroundhiseyes,andledhimtotheriver。

  Oncetheyhadreachedthebankhestretchedonelegovertotheotherside,and,catchingupPetruinthepalmofhishand,sethimdownonthefurthershore。

  ’Thatisallright,’saidPetru。Thenheplayedafewnotesonhisflute,andthegiantwenttosleepagain。Eventhefairieswhohadbeenbathingalittlelowerdownheardthemusicandfellasleepamongtheflowersonthebank。Petrusawthemashepassed,andthought,’Iftheyaresobeautiful,whyshouldtheFairyoftheDawnbesougly?’Buthedarednotlinger,andpushedon。

  Andnowhewasinthewonderfulgardens,whichseemedmorewonderfulstillthantheyhaddonefromafar。ButPetrucouldseenofadedflowers,noranybirds,ashehastenedthroughthemtothecastle。Noonewastheretobarhisway,forallwereasleep。Eventheleaveshadceasedtomove。

  Hepassedthroughthecourtyard,andenteredthecastleitself。

  Whathebeheldthereneednotbetold,foralltheworldknowsthatthepalaceoftheFairyoftheDawnisnoordinaryplace。

  Goldandpreciousstoneswereascommonaswoodwithus,andthestableswherethehorsesofthesunwerekeptweremoresplendidthanthepalaceofthegreatestemperorintheworld。

  Petruwentupthestairsandwalkedquicklythrougheight—and—fortyrooms,hungwithsilkenstuffs,andallempty。

  Intheforty—ninthhefoundtheFairyoftheDawnherself。

  Inthemiddleofthisroom,whichwasaslargeasachurch,Petrusawthecelebratedwellthathehadcomesofartoseek。Itwasawelljustlikeotherwells,anditseemedstrangethattheFairyoftheDawnshouldhaveitinherownchamber;yetanyonecouldtellithadbeenthereforhundredsofyears。AndbythewellslepttheFairyoftheDawn——theFairyoftheDawn——herself!

  AndasPetrulookedatherthemagicflutedroppedbyhisside,andheheldhisbreath。

  Nearthewellwasatable,onwhichstoodbreadmadewithdoes’

  milk,andaflagonofwine。Itwasthebreadofstrengthandthewineofyouth,andPetrulongedforthem。Helookedonceatthebreadandonceatthewine,andthenattheFairyoftheDawn,stillsleepingonhersilkencushions。

  Ashelookedamistcameoverhissenses。ThefairyopenedhereyesslowlyandlookedatPetru,wholosthisheadstillfurther;

  buthejustmanagedtorememberhisflute,andafewnotesofitsenttheFairytosleepagain,andhekissedherthrice。Thenhestoopedandlaidhisgoldenwreathuponherforehead,ateapieceofthebreadanddrankacupfulofthewineofyouth,andthishedidthreetimesover。Thenhefilledaflaskwithwaterfromthewell,andvanishedswiftly。

  Ashepassedthroughthegardenitseemedquitedifferentfromwhatitwasbefore。Theflowerswerelovelier,thestreamsranquicker,thesunbeamsshonebrighter,andthefairiesseemedgayer。AndallthishadbeencausedbythethreekissesPetruhadgiventheFairyoftheDawn。

  Hepassedeverythingsafelyby,andwassoonseatedinhissaddleagain。Fasterthanthewind,fasterthanthought,fasterthanlonging,fasterthanhatredrodePetru。Atlengthhedismounted,and,leavinghishorsesattheroadside,wentonfoottothehouseofVenus。

  ThegoddessVenusknewthathewascoming,andwenttomeethim,bearingwithherwhitebreadandredwine。

  ’Welcomeback,myprince,’saidshe。

  ’Goodday,andmanythanks,’repliedtheyoungman,holdingouttheflaskcontainingthemagicwater。Shereceiveditwithjoy,andafterashortrestPetrusetforth,forhehadnotimetolose。

  Hestoppedafewminutes,ashehadpromised,withtheGoddessofThunder,andwastakingahastyfarewellofher,whenshecalledhimback。

  ’Stay,Ihaveawarningtogiveyou,’saidshe。’Bewareofyourlife;makefriendswithnoman;donotridefast,orletthewatergooutofyourhand;believenoone,andfleeflatteringtongues。Go,andtakecare,forthewayislong,theworldisbad,andyouholdsomethingveryprecious。ButIwillgiveyouthisclothtohelpyou。Itisnotmuchtolookat,butitisenchanted,andwhoevercarriesitwillneverbestruckbylightning,piercedbyalance,orsmittenwithasword,andthearrowswillglanceoffhisbody。’

  Petruthankedherandrodeoff,and,takingouthistreasurebox,inquiredhowmattersweregoingathome。Notwell,itsaid。Theemperorwasblindaltogethernow,andFloreaandCostanhadbesoughthimtogivethegovernmentofthekingdomintotheirhands;buthewouldnot,sayingthathedidnotmeantoresignthegovernmenttillhehadwashedhiseyesfromthewelloftheFairyoftheDawn。ThenthebrothershadgonetoconsultoldBirscha,whotoldthemthatPetruwasalreadyonhiswayhomebearingthewater。Theyhadsetouttomeethim,andwouldtrytotakethemagicwaterfromhim,andthenclaimastheirrewardthegovernmentoftheemperor。

  ’Youarelying!’criedPetruangrily,throwingtheboxontheground,whereitbrokeintoathousandpieces。

  Itwasnotlongbeforehebegantocatchglimpsesofhisnativeland,andhedrewreinnearabridge,thebettertolookatit。

  Hewasstillgazing,whenheheardasoundinthedistanceasifsomeonewascallinghitbyhisname。

  ’You,Petru!’itsaid。

  ’On!on!’criedthehorse;’itwillfareillwithyouifyoustop。’

  ’No,letusstop,andseewhoandwhatitis!’answeredPetru,turninghishorseround,andcomingfacetofacewithhistwobrothers。HehadforgottenthewarninggivenhimbytheGoddessofThunder,andwhenCostanandFloreadrewnearwithsoftandflatteringwordshejumpedstraightoffhishorse,andrushedtoembracethem。Hehadathousandquestionstoask,andathousandthingstotell。Buthisbrownhorsestoodsadlyhanginghishead。

  ’Petru,mydearbrother,’atlengthsaidFlorea,’woulditnotbebetterifwecarriedthewaterforyou?Someonemighttrytotakeitfromyouontheroad,whilenoonewouldsuspectus。’

  ’Soitwould,’addedCostan。’Floreaspeakswell。’ButPetrushookhishead,andtoldthemwhattheGoddessofThunderhadsaid,andabouttheclothshehadgivenhim。Andbothbrothersunderstoodtherewasonlyonewayinwhichtheycouldkillhim。

  Atastone’sthrowfromwheretheystoodranarushingstream,withcleardeeppools。

  ’Don’tyoufeelthirsty,Costan?’askedFlorea,winkingathim。

  ’Yes,’repliedCostan,understandingdirectlywhatwaswanted。

  ’Come,Petru,letusdrinknowwehavethechance,andthenwewillsetoutonourwayhome。Itisagoodthingyouhaveuswithyou,toprotectyoufromharm。’

  Thehorseneighed,andPetruknewwhatitmeant,anddidnotgowithhisbrothers。

  No,hewenthometohisfather,andcuredhisblindness;andasforhisbrothers,theyneverreturnedagain。

  [FromRumanischeMarchen。]

  THEENCHANTEDKNIFE

  Onceuponatimetherelivedayoungmanwhovowedthathewouldnevermarryanygirlwhohadnotroyalbloodinherveins。Onedayhepluckedupallhiscourageandwenttothepalacetoasktheemperorforhisdaughter。Theemperorwasnotmuchpleasedatthethoughtofsuchamatchforhisonlychild,butbeingverypolite,heonlysaid:

  ’Verywell,myson,ifyoucanwintheprincessyoushallhaveher,andtheconditionsarethese。Ineightdaysyoumustmanagetotameandbringtomethreehorsesthathaveneverfeltamaster。Thefirstispurewhite,thesecondafoxy—redwithablackhead,thethirdcoalblackwithawhiteheadandfeet。Andbesidesthat,youmustalsobringasapresenttotheempress,mywife,asmuchgoldasthethreehorsescancarry。’

  Theyoungmanlistenedindismaytothesewords,butwithanefforthethankedtheemperorforhiskindnessandleftthepalace,wonderinghowhewastofulfilthetaskallottedtohim。

  Luckilyforhim,theemperor’sdaughterhadoverheardeverythingherfatherhadsaid,andpeepingthroughacurtainhadseentheyouth,andthoughthimhandsomerthananyoneshehadeverbeheld。

  Soreturninghastilytoherownroom,shewrotehimaletterwhichshegavetoatrustyservanttodeliver,beggingherwooertocometoherroomsearlythenextday,andtoundertakenothingwithoutheradvice,ifheeverwishedhertobehiswife。

  Thatnight,whenherfatherwasasleep,shecreptsoftlyintohischamberandtookoutanenchantedknifefromthechestwherehekepthistreasures,andhiditcarefullyinasafeplacebeforeshewenttobed。

  Thesunhadhardlyrisenthefollowingmorningwhentheprincess’snursebroughttheyoungmantoherapartments。

  Neitherspokeforsomeminutes,butstoodholdingeachother’shandsforjoy,tillatlasttheybothcriedoutthatnothingbutdeathshouldpartthem。Thenthemaidensaid:

  ’Takemyhorse,andridestraightthroughthewoodtowardsthesunsettillyoucometoahillwiththreepeaks。Whenyougetthere,turnfirsttotherightandthentotheleft,andyouwillfindyourselfinasunmeadow,wheremanyhorsesarefeeding。

  Outoftheseyoumustpickoutthethreedescribedtoyoubymyfather。Iftheyproveshy,andrefusetoletyougetnearthem,drawoutyourknife,andletthesunshineonitsothatthewholemeadowislitupbyitsrays,andthehorseswillthenapproachyouoftheirownaccord,andwillletyouleadthemaway。Whenyouhavethemsafely,lookabouttillyouseeacypresstree,whoserootsareofbrass,whoseboughsareofsilver,andwhoseleavesareofgold。Gotoit,andcutawaytherootswithyourknife,andyouwillcometocountlessbagsofgold。Loadthehorseswithalltheycancarry,andreturntomyfather,andtellhimthatyouhavedoneyourtask,andcanclaimmeforyourwife。’

  Theprincesshadfinishedallshehadtosay,andnowitdependedontheyoungmantodohispart。Hehidtheknifeinthefoldsofhisgirdle,mountedhishorse,androdeoffinsearchofthemeadow。Thishefoundwithoutmuchdifficulty,butthehorseswereallsoshythattheygallopedawaydirectlyheapproachedthem。Thenhedrewhisknife,andheldituptowardsthesun,anddirectlythereshonesuchaglorythatthewholemeadowwasbathedinit。Fromallsidesthehorsesrushedpressinground,andeachonethatpassedhimfellonitskneestodohimhonour。

  Butheonlychosefromthemallthethreethattheemperorhaddescribed。Thesehesecuredbyasilkenropetohisownhorse,andthenlookedaboutforthecypresstree。Itwasstandingbyitselfinonecorner,andinamomenthewasbesideit,tearingawaytheearthwithhisknife。Deeperanddeeperhedug,tillfardown,belowtherootsofbrass,hisknifestruckupontheburiedtreasure,whichlayheapedupinbagsallaround。Withagreateffortheliftedthemfromtheirhidingplace,andlaidthemonebyoneonhishorses’backs,andwhentheycouldcarrynomoreheledthembacktotheemperor。Andwhentheemperorsawhim,hewondered,butneverguessedhowitwastheyoungmanhadbeentoocleverforhim,tillthebetrothalceremonywasover。Thenheaskedhisnewlymadeson—in—lawwhatdowryhewouldrequirewithhisbride。Towhichthebridegroommadeanswer,’Nobleemperor!allIdesireisthatImayhaveyourdaughterformywife,andenjoyforevertheuseofyourenchantedknife。’

  [VolksmarchenderSerben。]

  JESPERWHOHERDEDTHEHARES

  Therewasonceakingwhoruledoverakingdomsomewherebetweensunriseandsunset。Itwasassmallaskingdomsusuallywereinoldtimes,andwhenthekingwentuptotheroofofhispalaceandtookalookroundhecouldseetotheendsofitineverydirection。Butasitwasallhisown,hewasveryproudofit,andoftenwonderedhowitwouldgetalongwithouthim。Hehadonlyonechild,andthatwasadaughter,soheforesawthatshemustbeprovidedwithahusbandwhowouldbefittobekingafterhim。Wheretofindonerichenoughandcleverenoughtobeasuitablematchfortheprincesswaswhattroubledhim,andoftenkepthimawakeatnight。

  Atlasthedevisedaplan。Hemadeaproclamationoverallhiskingdom(andaskedhisnearestneighbourstopublishitintheirsaswell)thatwhoevercouldbringhimadozenofthefinestpearlsthekinghadeverseen,andcouldperformcertaintasksthatwouldbesethim,shouldhavehisdaughterinmarriageandinduetimesucceedtothethrone。Thepearls,hethought,couldonlybebroughtbyaverywealthyman,andthetaskswouldrequireunusualtalentstoaccomplishthem。

  Therewereplentywhotriedtofulfilthetermswhichthekingproposed。Richmerchantsandforeignprincespresentedthemselvesoneaftertheother,sothatsomedaysthenumberofthemwasquiteannoying;but,thoughtheycouldallproducemagnificentpearls,notoneofthemcouldperformeventhesimplestofthetaskssetthem。Someturnedup,too,whoweremereadventurers,andtriedtodeceivetheoldkingwithimitationpearls;buthewasnottobetakeninsoeasily,andtheyweresoonsentabouttheirbusiness。Attheendofseveralweeksthestreamofsuitorsbegantofalloff,andstilltherewasnoprospectofasuitableson—in—law。

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