Children's stories, German -- Translations into English; Fairy tales; Fairy tales -- Germany
As time went on, the Queen had a pretty little boy. It happened that
the King was out hunting; so the old Witch took the form of the
chambermaid, went into the room where the Queen lay, and said to her,
“Come, the bath is ready. It will do you good, and give you fresh
strength. Make haste before it gets cold.”
The daughter also was close by; so they carried the weak Queen into the
bathroom, and put her into the bath. Then they shut the door and ran
away. But in the bathroom they had made a fire of such deadly heat,
that the beautiful young Queen was soon suffocated.
When this was done, the old woman took her daughter, put a nightcap on
her head, and laid her in bed in place of the Queen. She gave her too
the shape and the look of the Queen, only she could not make good the
lost eye. But, in order that the King might not see it, she was to lie
on the side on which she had no eye.
In the evening, when he came home and heard that he had a son, he was
heartily glad, and was going to the bed of his dear wife to see how she
was. But the old woman quickly called out, “For your life leave the
curtains closed. The Queen ought not to see the light yet, and must
have rest.”
The King went away, and did not find out that a false Queen was lying
in the bed.
But at midnight, when all slept, the nurse, who was sitting in the
nursery by the cradle, and who was the only person awake, saw the door
open and the true Queen walk in. She took the child out of the cradle,
laid it on her arm and nursed it. Then she shook up its pillow, laid
the child down again, and covered it with the little quilt. And she did
not forget the Roe, but went into the corner where he lay, and stroked
his back. Then she went quite silently out of the door again.
The next morning, the nurse asked the guards whether any one had come
into the palace during the night, but they answered, “No, we have seen
no one.”
She came thus many nights and never spoke a word. The nurse always saw
her, but she did not dare to tell any one about it.
When some time had passed in this manner, the Queen began to speak in
the night, and said:
“_How fares my child, how fares my Roe?
Twice shall I come, then never moe!_”
The nurse did not answer, but when the Queen had gone again, went to
the King and told him all.
The King said, “Ah, heavens! what is this? To-morrow night I will watch
by the child.”
In the evening he went into the nursery, and at midnight the Queen
again appeared, and said:
“_How fares my child, how fares my Roe?
Once shall I come, then never moe!_”
And she nursed the child as she was wont to do before she disappeared.
The King dared not speak to her, but on the next night he watched
again. Then she said:
“_How fares my child, How fares my Roe?
This time I come, then never moe!_”
At that the King could not restrain himself. He sprang toward her, and
said, “You can be none other than my dear wife.”
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