A large and deep river ran at the foot of the mountain 75 A part of the wall crumbled with a terrible noise 82 Henry sprang upon the Wolf's back 87 "What are you seeking, little one?" 94 She saw a man arrive in a laced hat and coat 105 They walked side by side during the rest of the evening 127 The fairy must give herself up to the queen and lose her power for eight days 138 Rosalie never left the park which was surrounded by high walls 144 The broom was on fire at once, blazed up and burned her hands 152 Agnella and Passerose were dashed from cloud to cloud 185 "Ah, ha! you are at last in my domain, little fool!" 211 Violette takes refuge from the wild boar 224 Violette consented willingly to pass the night in the forest 229 Blondine Bonne Biche and Beau Minon THE STORY OF BLONDINE, BONNE-BICHE, AND BEAU-MINON BLONDINE There was once a king called Benin. He was good and all the world loved him; he was just and the wicked feared him. His wife, the Queen Doucette, was also good, and much beloved. This happy pair had a daughter called the Princess Blondine, because of her superb fair hair, and she was as amiable and charming as her father the king and her mother the queen. Unfortunately, the poor queen died a short time after the birth of Blondine and for a long time the king wept bitterly at his great loss. Blondine was too young to understand her mother's death: she did not weep but continued to laugh, to play and to sleep peacefully. The king loved her tenderly and she loved him more than all the world. He gave his little daughter the most beautiful jewels, the finest bonbons, and the most rare and delicious fruits. Blondine was very happy. One day it was announced to the king, that all his subjects demanded that he should marry again in order to have a son who should reign after him. He refused at first but finally yielded to the pressing desires of his people and said to his minister Leger:-- "My dear friend, my subjects wish me to marry again but my heart is so sad because of the death of my cherished queen Doucette that I cannot undertake the task of seeking another wife. Go, then, my good Leger and find me a princess who will make my sweet Blondine happy. Go; I ask for nothing more. When you have found a perfect woman, you will demand her hand in marriage and conduct her to my court." Leger set off immediately, visited many courts and saw innumerable princesses--ugly, humpbacked and wicked.