Among the gnomes : $b An occult tale of adventure in the UntersbergHartmann, Franz
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Among the gnomes : $b An occult tale of adventure in the Untersberg
Hartmann, Franz
Fantasy fiction; German fiction -- Translations into English
While speaking these words the princess elongated her body to its
full length, and looking towards the temple, saw me standing upon the
threshold, and in spite of the cries of her mother, who tried to stop
her, she flew to me and the next instant she was in my arms. The door
had not yet been closed, and from the interior a ray of yellowish
light, coming from the eyes of the green frog, fell upon the princess.
I sought to shield her with my person, but it was already too late,
for that ray mingling with the blue in Adalga’s sphere, immediately
produced therein a permanent shade of green.
A shout of joy arose from the multitude when they saw me issue from
the temple, and never-ending hurrahs resounded; but this was changed
to groans of distress when they beheld the change of colour which had
taken place in the princess. The king was very much distressed, and
while pulling his hair and beating his sides, he cried:
“Unfortunate was the hour when this magician entered my kingdom. Was it
not enough that our beloved daughter had the misfortune of falling in
love with this wretch and taint her beautiful silver white with a nasty
blue? Having given her the blues, he now causes her to expose herself
to the rays of the frog. Oh that I had never been born, or seen the
hour of such misery! Let the executioner come immediately and execute
the sentence of death.”
A storm of indignation arose, and the vivisectors appeared. However, I
was not afraid; I knew now the character of the gnomes and knew what to
say.
“May it please your majesty,” I said, “as well as our gracious queen
and all the venerated assembly, to behold their beloved princess in
this beautiful garment of green, whose splendour surpasses everything
that has ever been seen before or may be seen afterwards. I call those
present to witness that the princess never was so charming as since
she has turned green. Green is the colour of hope, and indicates the
beginning of wisdom. In the kingdom of man green is the favourite
colour. Green is the grass of the earth, the trees and plants, and
even the ocean waves turn green when they come kissing the shore. But
why should I waste words in praising a colour whose superiority is
acknowledged by everyone who is capable of judging its beauty? Has
not her gracious majesty, the queen herself, shown the superiority
of her taste by choosing the emerald as the jewel of her heart, and
adorning her person with green as the true expression of her excellent
qualities? Verily, I am giving only expression to the feeling of every
intelligent gnome who loves his dynasty and his country, if I request
you to join me in the cry--‘Hurrah for green!’”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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