For some time he wandered from village to village and from town to
town, till he came at length to a large city in a distant kingdom,
surrounded on three sides by a great lake, which happened to be the
very lake in which the dragon lived. As was his custom, he stopped
everybody whom he met in the streets that looked likely to want a
shepherd and begged them to engage him, but they all seemed to have
shepherds of their own, or else not to need any. The prince was
beginning to lose heart, when a man who had overheard his question
turned round and said that he had better go and ask the emperor, as he
was in search of some one to see after his flocks.
“Will you take care of my sheep?” said the emperor, when the young man
knelt before him.
“Most willingly, your Majesty,” answered the young man, and he listened
obediently while the emperor told him what he was to do.
“Outside the city walls,” went on the emperor, “you will find a large
lake, and by its banks lie the richest meadows in my kingdom. When you
are leading out your flocks to pasture, they will all run straight to
these meadows, and none that have gone there have ever been known to
come back. Take heed, therefore, my son, not to suffer your sheep to go
where they will, but drive them to any spot that you think best.”
With a low bow the prince thanked the emperor for his warning, and
promised to do his best to keep the sheep safe. Then he left the palace
and went to the market-place, where he bought two greyhounds, a hawk,
and a set of pipes; after that he took the sheep out to pasture. The
instant the animals caught sight of the lake lying before them, they
trotted off as fast as their legs would go to the green meadows lying
round it. The prince did not try to stop them; he only placed his hawk
on the branch of a tree, laid his pipes on the grass, and bade the
greyhounds sit still; then, rolling up his sleeves and trousers, he
waded into the water crying as he did so: “Dragon! dragon! if you are
not a coward, come out and fight with me!” And a voice answered from
the depths of the lake:
“I am waiting for you, O prince”; and the next minute the dragon reared
himself out of the water, huge and horrible to see. The prince sprang
upon him and they grappled with each other and fought together till the
sun was high, and it was noonday. Then the dragon gasped:
“O prince, let me dip my burning head once into the lake, and I will
hurl you up to the top of the sky.” But the prince answered, “Oh, ho!
my good dragon, do not crow too soon! If the emperor’s daughter were
only here, and would kiss me on the forehead, I would throw you up
higher still!” And suddenly the dragon’s hold loosened, and he fell
back into the lake.
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