Children -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Fairy tales
The Bride said 'Yes,' intending to deceive her as before; but when the
Prince went to his room he asked the Chamberlain what all the
murmuring and rustling in the night meant. Then the Chamberlain told
him how he had been ordered to give him a sleeping draught because a
poor girl had been concealed in his room, and that night he was to do
the same again. 'Pour out the drink, and put it near my bed,' said the
Prince. At night she was brought in again, and when she began to
relate her sad fortunes he recognised the voice of his dear wife,
sprang up, and said, 'Now I am really free for the first time. All has
been as a dream, for the foreign Princess cast a spell over me so that
I was forced to forget you; but heaven in a happy hour has taken away
my blindness.'
Then they both stole out of the castle, for they feared the Princess's
father, because he was a sorcerer. They mounted the Griffin, who bore
them over the Red Sea, and when they got to mid-ocean, she dropped the
nut. On the spot a fine nut-tree sprang up, on which the bird rested;
then it took them home, where they found their child grown tall and
beautiful, and they lived happily till the end.
[Illustration: {The poor Horse was very sad, and went into the
forest to get a little shelter from the wind and weather.}]
The Fox and the Horse
A peasant once had a faithful Horse, but it had grown old and could no
longer do its work. Its master grudged it food, and said: 'I can't use
you any more, but I still feel kindly towards you, and if you show
yourself strong enough to bring me a Lion I will keep you to the end
of your days. But away with you now, out of my stable'; and he drove
it out into the open country.
The poor Horse was very sad, and went into the forest to get a little
shelter from the wind and weather. There he met a Fox, who said: 'Why
do you hang your head, and wander about in this solitary fashion?'
'Alas!' answered the Horse, 'avarice and honesty cannot live together.
My master has forgotten all the service I have done him for these many
years, and because I can no longer plough he will no longer feed me,
and he has driven me away.'
'Without any consideration?' asked the Fox.
'Only the poor consolation of telling me that if I was strong enough
to bring him a Lion he would keep me, but he knows well enough that
the task is beyond me.'
The Fox said: 'But I will help you. Just you lie down here, and
stretch your legs out as if you were dead.' The Horse did as he was
told, and the Fox went to the Lion's den, not far off, and said:
'There is a dead Horse out there. Come along with me, and you will
have a rare meal.' The Lion went with him, and when they got up to the
Horse, the Fox said: 'You can't eat it in comfort here. I'll tell you
what. I will tie it to you, and you can drag it away to your den, and
enjoy it at your leisure.'
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