"Why should I?" answered Beauty; "it would be very needless, for my
father shall not suffer upon my account. Since the monster will accept
of one of his daughters, I will deliver myself up to all his fury, and I
am very happy in thinking that my death will save my father's life, and
be a proof of my tender love for him." "No, sister," said her three
brothers, "that shall not be; we will go and find the monster, and
either kill him or perish in the attempt."
"Do not imagine any such thing, my sons," said the merchant; "Beast's
power is so great that I have no hopes of your overcoming him. I am
charmed with Beauty's kind and generous offer, but I cannot yield to it.
I am old, and have not long to live, so can only lose a few years, which
I regret for your sakes, my poor children.
"Indeed, father," said Beauty, "you shall not go to the palace without
me; you cannot hinder me from following you."
It was to no purpose all they could say, Beauty still insisted on
setting out for the fine palace; and her sisters were delighted at it,
for her virtue and amiable qualities made them envious and jealous.
The merchant was so afflicted at the thought of losing his daughter,
that he had quite forgot the chest full of gold; but at night, when he
retired to rest, no sooner had he shut his chamber door, than to his
great astonishment, he found it by his bedside. He was determined,
however, not to tell his children that he was grown rich, because they
would have wanted to return to town, and he was resolved not to leave
the country; but he trusted Beauty with the secret, who informed him
that two gentleman came in his absence and courted her sisters. She
begged her father to consent to their marriage, and give them fortunes:
for she was so good that she loved them, and forgave them heartily for
all their ill-usage. These wicked creatures rubbed their eyes with an
onion to force some tears when they parted with their sister, but her
brothers were really concerned. Beauty was the only one who did not
shed tears at parting, because she would not increase their uneasiness.
The horse took the direct road to the palace, and towards evening they
perceived it, illuminated as at first. The horse went of himself into
the stable, and the good man and his daughter came into the great hall,
where they found a table splendidly served up, and two covers. The
merchant had no heart to eat, but Beauty endeavoured to appear cheerful,
sat down to table, and helped him. Afterwards, thought she to herself,
"Beast surely has a mind to fatten me before he eats me, since he
provides such a plentiful entertainment." When they had supped, they
heard a great noise, and the merchant, in tears, bid his poor child
farewell, for he thought Beast was coming. Beauty was sadly terrified at
his horrid form, but she took courage as well as she could, and the
monster having asked her if she came willingly, "Y-e-s," said she,
tremblingly.
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