The most common opinion was that an ogre lived there, and that he
carried thither all the little children he could catch, that he might
eat them up at his leisure, without anybody being able to follow him, as
having himself only power to pass through the wood.
The prince was at a stand, not knowing what to believe, when an aged man
spoke to him thus:--
"May it please your highness, it is about fifty years since I heard from
my father, who heard my grandfather say that there was then in this
castle a princess, the most beautiful that was ever seen, that she must
sleep there for a hundred years, and would be wakened by a king's son,
for whom she was reserved."
The young prince was all on fire at these words, believing, without
considering the matter, that he could put an end to this rare adventure,
and, pushed on by love and honour, resolved that moment to look into it.
Scarce had he advanced towards the wood, when all the great trees, the
bushes, and brambles, gave way of their own accord, and let him pass
through. He went up to the castle, which he saw at the end of a large
avenue, which he went into; and what not a little surprised him was he
saw none of his people could follow him, because the trees closed again
as soon as he passed through them.
However, he did not cease from valiantly continuing his way. He came
into a spacious outward court, where everything he saw might have frozen
up the most hardy person with horror. There reigned all over a most
frightful silence; the image of death everywhere showed itself, and
there was nothing to be seen but stretched-out bodies of men and
animals, all seeming to be dead.
He, however, very well knew, by the rosy faces and the pimpled noses of
the beef-eaters, that they were only asleep; and their goblets, wherein
still remained some few drops of wine, plainly showing that they all had
fallen asleep in their cups.
He then, crossing a court paved with marble, went upstairs, and came
into the guard-chamber, where the guards were standing in their ranks,
with their muskets upon their shoulders, and snoring as loud as they
could. After that, he went through several rooms full of gentlemen and
ladies all asleep, some standing, and others sitting.
At last he came into a chamber all gilt with gold; here he saw upon a
bed, the curtains of which were all open, the finest sight that ever he
beheld--a princess, who appeared to be about fifteen or sixteen years of
age, and whose resplendent beauty had in it something divine. He
approached with trembling and admiration, and fell down before her on
his knees. And now the enchantment was at an end; the princess awaked,
and looked on him with eyes more tender than the first view might seem
to admit of. "Is it you, my prince?" she said to him; "you have waited
a long time."
The prince, charmed with these words, and much more with the manner in
which they were spoken, assured her that he loved her better than
himself.
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