Bertha, Our Little German CousinWade, Mary Hazelton Blanchard
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Bertha, Our Little German Cousin
Wade, Mary Hazelton Blanchard
Germany -- Juvenile literature
Of course the kind-hearted German could not refuse such a general
request. Besides, he liked to tell stories. Taking his long pipe
out of his mouth, he laid it down on the ground beside him. Then he
cleared his throat and began to speak.
"Look above you, friends. Do you see that mark on the rocky platform
overhead? I noticed it as soon as I got here. It made me think of a
wild spot in the Hartz Mountains where there is just such a mark.
The people call it 'The Horse's Hoof-print.' I will tell you how
they explain its coming there.
"Once upon a time there was a beautiful princess. Her name was
Brunhilda, and she lived in Bohemia. She lived a gay and happy life,
like most young princesses, till one day a handsome prince arrived at
her father's palace. He was the son of the king of the Hartz country.
"Of course, you can all guess what happened. The prince fell in love
with the princess, and she returned his love. The day was set for
the wedding, and the young prince went home to prepare for the great
event.
"But he had been gone only a short time when a powerful giant arrived
at Brunhilda's home. He came from the far north. His name was Bodo.
"He asked for the princess in marriage, but her heart had already
been given away. She did not care for the giant, even though he gave
her the most elegant presents,--a beautiful white horse, jewels set
in gold, and chains of amber.
"'I dare not refuse the giant,' said Brunhilda's father. 'He is very
powerful, and we must not make him angry. You must marry him, my
daughter, in three days.'
"The poor maiden wept bitterly. It seemed as though her heart would
break. But she was a clever girl, and she soon dried her tears and
began to think of some plan by which she might yet be free. She
began to smile upon the giant and treat him with great kindness.
"'I should like to try the beautiful horse you brought me,' she said
to him. He was much pleased. The horse was brought to the door.
The princess mounted him and rode for a time up and down in front of
the palace.
"The very next day was that set apart for the wedding. The castle
was filled with guests who feasted and made merry. The giant entered
into everything with a will. He laughed till the floors and walls
shook. Little did he think what was taking place. For the princess
slipped out of the castle when no one was watching, hurried into the
stable, and leaped upon the back of her swift white horse.
"'Lower the drawbridge instantly,' she called to the guard. She
passed over it, and away she flew like the wind.
"You were too late, too late, O giant, when you discovered that
Brunhilda was missing.
"He flew out of the castle, and on the back of his own fiery black
horse he dashed after the runaway princess.
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