He was within ten paces of her and she was looking at him yearningly,
when there suddenly appeared between them the ten maids, who asked of
her:
“Which of us is the most beautiful?”
The princess queen was undecided, glancing slowly from one to the other.
Then she was bewildered, and at last cried:
“I cannot tell, for you are all so lovely it is impossible for any
mortal to say.”
Thereupon they clapped their hands and vanished.
Then he stepped forward and folded her in his arms. Their lips met not
once or twice, but many, many times. The crowd had expected him to fall
dead, and it now roared with rage, for it had not observed the maids and
knew not what had really happened, and each had considered that had it
been himself that had pressed her lips he should not have died.
So my forefather became the king of the realm and ruled so well and
amiably he was beloved by all his subjects, but most of all by the ten
fairies, for they were nothing less, who lived on the mountain top and
to whom each year he gave a great feast.
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XII
_Being a continuation still further into the Third
Document and giving a careful account of a most
marvelous sailing trip in Item Fifth of said
Document._
THIRD DOCUMENT—CONTINUED
_Item Fifth_
MY one-great-grandfather was a renowned sailor, of such repute his name
was known in all the countries of the earth. It may not be amiss to
relate the occurrences of a single voyage made by him, the like of which
has not been met with since nor had been met with before.
He determined to sail around the earth in a straight line, for it was
known, even by my remote ancestor, the earth was round. It was difficult
for him to get a sufficient crew for his ship, but as he had made a
wager with the king, of a thousand talents of gold, he could do it, and
offered to divide the result with his sailors, he at last had his ship
manned and ready to sail. The last thing put aboard was a great trough
made in sections.
He set sail upon a day in June. After sailing before a stiff breeze for
many days, land was sighted, toward which the ship’s nose was pointed.
At this the sailors became alarmed, for they were sure they would be
dashed to pieces on the shore, which, however, was a sandy beach. But my
forefather kept on his course and when they were within a short distance
of the beach, he made known the use to which he was about to put the
trough, which was to lay it before the ship in such manner the keel
would run in it and as fast as she left one section behind it was taken
up and placed down before.
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