Children -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Fairy tales
When she had washed her hands and face, she went up and curtsied to
the Prince, who handed her the golden slipper.
Then she sat down on a bench, pulled off her wooden clog and put on
the slipper, which fitted to a nicety.
And when she stood up and the Prince looked into her face, he
recognised the beautiful maiden that he had danced with, and cried:
'This is the true Bride!'
The Step-mother and the two sisters were dismayed and turned white
with rage; but he took Ashenputtel on his horse and rode off with her.
As they rode past the hazel-tree the two White Doves cried:
'Prithee, look back, prithee, look back,
No blood's on the track,
The shoe's _not_ too small,
You carry the true Bride home to your hall.'
And when they had said this they both came flying down, and settled on
Ashenputtel's shoulders, one on the right, and one on the left, and
remained perched there.
When the wedding was going to take place, the two false sisters came
and wanted to curry favour with her, and take part in her good
fortune. As the bridal party was going to the church, the eldest was
on the right side, the youngest on the left, and the Doves picked out
one of the eyes of each of them.
Afterwards, when they were coming out of the church, the elder was on
the left, the younger on the right, and the Doves picked out the other
eye of each of them. And so for their wickedness and falseness they
were punished with blindness for the rest of their days.
The White Snake
A long time ago there lived a King whose wisdom was celebrated far and
wide. Nothing was unknown to him, and news of the most secret
transactions seemed to reach him through the air.
Now he had one very odd habit. Every day at dinner, when the courtiers
had withdrawn, and he was quite alone, a trusted Servant had to bring
in another dish. It was always covered, and even the Servant did not
know what it contained, nor any one else, for the King never uncovered
it till he was alone. This had gone on for a long time, when one day
the Servant who carried the dish was overcome by his curiosity, and
took the dish to his own room.
When he had carefully locked the door, he took the dish-cover off, and
saw a White Snake lying on the dish.
At the sight of it, he could not resist tasting it; so he cut a piece
off, and put it into his mouth.
Hardly had he tasted it, however, when he heard a wonderful whispering
of delicate voices.
He went to the window and listened, and he noticed that the whispers
came from the sparrows outside. They were chattering away, and telling
each other all kinds of things that they had heard in the woods and
fields. Eating the Snake had given him the power of understanding the
language of birds and animals.
Now it happened on this day that the Queen lost her most precious
ring, and suspicion fell upon this trusted Servant who went about
everywhere.
The King sent for him, and threatened that if it was not found by the
next day, he would be sent to prison.
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