The old fairy's turn coming next, she advanced forward, and, with a
shaking head which seemed to show more spite than age, she said, "That
the princess would have her hands pierced with a spindle, and die of the
wound."
This terrible gift made the whole company tremble, and every one of them
fell a-crying.
At this very instant, the young fairy came out from behind the curtains,
and spoke these words aloud:--"Assure yourselves, O king and queen, that
your daughter shall not die of this disaster. It is true I have not
power to undo what my elder has done. The princess shall indeed pierce
her hand with a spindle; but instead of dying, she shall only fall into
a profound sleep, which shall last a hundred years, at the expiration of
which a king's son shall come, and awake her from it."
The king, to avoid this misfortune told by the old splenetic and
malicious fairy, caused immediately his royal proclamation to be issued
forth, whereby every person was forbidden, upon pain of death, to spin
with a distaff or spindle; nay, even so much as to have a spindle in any
of their houses.
About fifteen or sixteen years after, the king and queen being gone to
one of their houses of pleasure, the young princess happened to divert
herself by going up and down the palace, when, going up from one
apartment to another, she at length came into a little room at the top
of the tower, where an old woman was sitting all alone, and spinning
with her spindle.
This good woman had not heard of the king's proclamation against
spindles.
"What are you doing there, Goody?" said the princess.
"I am spinning, my pretty child," said the old woman, who did not know
who she was.
"Ha!" said the princess, "that is very pretty; how do you do it? Give it
to me, that I may see if I can do so."
The old woman, to satisfy the child's curiosity, granted her request.
She had no sooner taken it into her hand, than, whether being very hasty
at it and somewhat unhandy, or that the decree of the spiteful fairy had
ordained it, is not to be certainly ascertained, but, however, it
immediately ran into her hand, and she directly fell down upon the
ground in a swoon.
The good old woman, not knowing what to do in this affair, cried out for
help. People came in from every quarter in great numbers. Some threw
water upon the princess's face, unlaced her, struck her on the palms of
her hands, and rubbed her temples with Hungary water; but all they could
do did not bring her to herself.
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