"Shall I make him one of the great men of the earth, little Blanche? Then he may one day go to the ends of the world, and forget thee." Blanche only smiled, and Victor's cheek flushed. "I shall be a great man," said he--"perhaps a prince; but where I go Blanche shall go: she will be my wife." "That is well," said the Queen. "Never forget Blanche, for her love will be your dearest blessing." Then, removing from her girdle a pair of spectacles, she placed them in the youth's hand. He drew back in surprise. "Does she take me for an old man?" thought he. He had expected a casket of gems at least; perhaps a crown. "Wait," said Fontana; "they are the eyes of Wisdom. When you have learned their use, you will not despise my gift. Keep a pure heart, and always remember Blanche. And now farewell!" So saying, she moved on to the boat, floating over the ground as softly as a creeping mist. When Blanche awoke next morning, her first thought was, "Happy are the maidens who have sweet dreams!" for she believed she had only been wandering in a midsummer's night's dream; so, when she saw her lily in the broken pitcher where she had placed it, great was her delight. But a change had come over it during the night. It was no longer a common lily; its petals were now large pearls, and the green leaves were green emeralds. This strange thing had happened to the flower, that it might never fade. After this, people looked at Blanche and said: "How is it? She grows fairer every day!" And every one loved her; for the human heart has no choice but to love what is good and gentle. As for Victor, he at first put on his spectacles with a scornful smile; but, when he had worn them a moment, he found them very wonderful things. When he looked through them, he could see people's thoughts written out on their faces; he could easily decipher the fine writing which you see traced on green leaves; and found there were long stories written on pebbles in little black and gray dots. When he wore the spectacles, he looked so wise that Blanche hardly dared speak to him. She saw that one day he was to become great. At last Victor said he must leave his home, and sail across the seas. Tears filled the eyes of Blanche; but the youth whispered: "I am going away to find a home for you and me. So adieu, dearest Blanche!" Now Victor thought the ship in which he sailed moved very slowly; for he longed to reach the land which he could see through his magic spectacles. It was a beautiful kingdom, rich with mines of gold and silver. When the ship touched shore, the streets were lined with people who walked to and fro with sad faces. The King's daughter, a beautiful young maiden, was very ill, and it was feared she must die. Victor asked one of the people if there was no hope. It so happened that this man was the greatest physician in the kingdom and he answered: "Alas, there is no hope!"