Fairy tales -- Germany -- Translations into English
“Now the king had promised to spare Mouk’s life if he could prove his
innocence; but having discovered the secret of the staff, he began to
suspect that there was some magic connected with the marvellous
running powers the little man possessed, and so he declared that,
unless Mouk instantly disclosed the secret, though he would spare his
life, as he had promised, Mouk would be sent to perpetual
imprisonment.
“Little Mouk, who had had enough of prison life during the short time
he had been shut up in the tower, confessed that his speed had nothing
to do with himself, but was given him by the magic slippers. He did
not, however, tell him the secret of turning round on his heel three
times.
[Illustration: _The king slipped into the shoes and commenced
running round the garden._ (P. 79.)]
“The king slipped into the shoes and commenced running round the
garden like mad. He ran and ran until he was exhausted, for little
Mouk could not deny himself this small revenge and did not tell him
how to make the shoes cease running, and so the king went on and on
until he fell down in a faint.
“As soon as the king regained consciousness he commenced to abuse
little Mouk in no measured terms. ‘I promise you life and pardon,’
said he, ‘but unless you are out of my kingdom in less than twelve
hours, I will go back upon my word and have you hanged.’
“He then walked off, carrying little Mouk’s magic shoes and wand with
him, and these he shut up at once in his treasure chamber.
“As for the poor little fellow, he went out of the country just as
poor as he came into it, blaming his own folly in having supposed he
was suited to life at court.
“As the country he had been in was not of very vast dimensions he
found himself upon the borders of it within a week, but after having
been used to the magic shoes he found it very troublesome to be
obliged to walk.
“Once across the border little Mouk sought out the woods and took up
his abode in the most solitary and forsaken situation he could find,
for he was tired of the ways of men and wished to dwell alone.
“He threw himself down upon the soft green grass beside a clear
brooklet, in the waters of which were reflected the green fig trees
which grew in abundance upon the bank. He made up his mind that he
would never taste any food again, for he thought he was tired of life
and wished to die. However, he fell asleep, and when he awoke he felt
so terribly hungry that he decided that death by starvation would not
be a pleasant one and got up to search for something to eat.
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