The shepherd gaped and wondered and was quite dazzled, but he still
said:
“No; I will not say it till I have the princess for my wife.”
This time the king was overwhelmed with grief, and gave orders to drive
on to the diamond pond, and there he tried once more.
“Do you see this diamond pond? I will give you that too, the silver
wood and the golden castle and the diamond pond. You shall have them
all—all—if you will but say: ‘To your good health!’”
The shepherd had to shut his staring eyes tight not to be dazzled with
the brilliant pond, but still he said:
“No, no; I will not say it till I have the princess for my wife.”
Then the king saw that all his efforts were useless, and that he might
as well give in, so he said:
“Well, well, it’s all the same to me—I will give you my daughter to
wife; but, then, you really and truly must say to me: ‘To your good
health.’”
“Of course I’ll say it; why should I not say it? It stands to reason
that I shall say it then.”
At this the king was more delighted than anyone could have believed. He
made it known all through the country that there were to be great
rejoicings, as the princess was going to be married. And everyone
rejoiced to think that the princess, who had refused so many royal
suitors, should have ended by falling in love with the staring-eyed
shepherd.
There was such a wedding as had never been seen. Everyone ate and drank
and danced. Even the sick were feasted, and quite tiny new-born
children had presents given them.
But the greatest merry-making was in the king’s palace; there the best
bands played and the best food was cooked; a crowd of people sat down
to table, and all was fun and merry-making.
And when the groomsman, according to custom, brought in the great
boar’s head on a big dish and placed it before the king so that he
might carve it and give everyone a share, the savoury smell was so
strong that the king began to sneeze with all his might.
“To your very good health,” cried the shepherd before anyone else, and
the king was so delighted that he did not regret having given him his
daughter.
In time, when the old king died, the shepherd succeeded him. He made a
very good king and never expected his people to wish him well against
their wills; but, all the same, everyone did wish him well, for they
all loved him.
[From Russische Mährchen.]
The Story of the Seven Simons
Far, far away, beyond all sorts of countries, seas and rivers, there
stood a splendid city where lived King Archidej, who was as good as he
was rich and handsome. His great army was made up of men ready to obey
his slightest wish; he owned forty times forty cities, and in each city
he had ten palaces with silver doors, golden roofs, and crystal
windows. His council consisted of the twelve wisest men in the country,
whose long beards flowed down over their breasts, each of whom was as
learned as a whole college. This council always told the king the exact
truth.
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