For some time he stood staring; then he came to himself with a start,
and feeling that he had no business there, softly stole away, and was
fortunate enough to recapture the hen, which he took with him to the
gate. On the threshold he stopped again. “Why should I not look at the
Sister of the Sun?” he thought to himself; “she is asleep, and will
never know.” And he turned back for the second time and entered the
chamber, while the hen wriggled herself free as before. When he had
gazed his fill he went out into the courtyard and picked up his hen who
was seeking for corn.
As he drew near the gate he paused. “Why did I not give her a kiss?” he
said to himself; “I shall never kiss any woman so beautiful.” And he
wrung his hands with regret, so that the hen fell to the ground and ran
away.
“But I can do it still!” he cried with delight, and he rushed back to
the chamber and kissed the sleeping maiden on the forehead. But, alas!
when he came out again he found that the hen had grown so shy that she
would not let him come near her. And, worse than that, her sisters
began to cluck so loud that the Sister of the Sun was awakened by the
noise. She jumped up in haste from her bed, and going to the door she
said to the boy:
“You shall never, never, have my hen till you bring me back my sister
who was carried off by a giant to his castle, which is a long way off.”
Slowly and sadly the youth left the palace and told his story to his
friends, who were waiting outside the gate, how he had actually held
the hen three times in his arms and had lost her.
“I knew that we should not get off so easily,” said the fox, shaking
his head; “but there is no more time to waste. Let us set off at once
in search of the sister. Luckily, I know the way.”
They walked on for many days, till at length the fox, who, as usual,
was going first, stopped suddenly.
“The giant’s castle is not far now,” he said, “but when we reach it you
two must remain outside while I go and fetch the princess. Directly I
bring her out you must both catch hold of her tight, and get away as
fast as you can; while I return to the castle and talk to the
giants—for there are many of them—so that they may not notice the
escape of the princess.”
A few minutes later they arrived at the castle, and the fox, who had
often been there before, slipped in without difficulty. There were
several giants, both young and old, in the hall, and they were all
dancing round the princess. As soon as they saw the fox they cried out:
“Come and dance too, old fox; it is a long time since we have seen
you.”
So the fox stood up, and did his steps with the best of them; but after
a while he stopped and said:
“I know a charming new dance that I should like to show you; but it can
only be done by two people. If the princess will honour me for a few
minutes, you will soon see how it is done.”
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