Four and Twenty Fairy Tales: Selected from Those of Perrault, and Other Popular Writers
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Four and Twenty Fairy Tales: Selected from Those of Perrault, and Other Popular Writers
Fairy tales
my word to him." "What matters it to you?" retorted the lover; "is it
to be counted a misfortune that your happiness should cost only the
life of a monster? Of what use is he to the world? Will any one be a
loser by the destruction of a being who appears upon earth only to be
the horror of all nature?" "Ha!" exclaimed Beauty, almost angrily,
"know that I would lay down my life to save his, and that this Monster,
who is only one in form, has a heart so humane, that he should not
be persecuted for a deformity which he refrains from rendering more
hideous by his actions. I will not repay his kindness with such black
ingratitude."
The Unknown, interrupting her, inquired what she would do if the
Monster endeavoured to kill him; and, if it were decreed that one of
them must slay the other, to which would she afford assistance? "I love
you only," she replied; "but extreme as is my affection for you, it
cannot weaken my gratitude to the Beast, and if I found myself placed
in so fatal a position, I would escape the misery which the result of
such a combat would inflict on me, by dying by my own hand. But why
indulge in such dreadful suppositions? However chimerical, the idea
freezes my blood. Let us change the conversation."
She set him the example, by saying all that an affectionate girl could
say, most flattering to her lover. She was not restrained by the rigid
customs of society, and slumber left her free to act naturally. She
acknowledged to him her love with a frankness which she would have
shrunk from when in full possession of her reason. Her sleep was of
long duration, and when she awoke she feared the Beast had failed in
his promise to her. She was in this uncertainty when she heard the
sound of a human voice which she recognised. Undrawing her curtains
precipitately, what was her surprise when she found herself in a
strange apartment, the furniture of which was not near so superb as
that in the Palace of the Beast. This prodigy induced her to rise
hastily, and open the door of her chamber. The next room was equally
strange to her; but what astonished her still more, was to find in it
the four chests she had filled the previous evening. The transport of
herself and her treasures was a proof of the power and bounty of the
Beast; but where was she? She could not imagine; when at length she
heard the voice of her father, and rushing out, she flung her arms
round his neck. Her appearance astounded her brothers and sisters.
They stared at her as at one come from the other world. All her family
embraced her with the greatest demonstrations of delight; but her
sisters, in their hearts, were vexed at beholding her. Their jealousy
was not extinguished. After many caresses on both sides, the good man
desired to speak with her privately, to learn from her own lips all the
circumstances of so extraordinary a journey, and to inform her of the
state of his own fortune, of which he had set apart a large share for
herself.
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