As soon as it was evening, the prince washed away all signs of the
fight, took his hawk upon his shoulder, and his pipes under his arm,
and with his greyhounds in front and his flock following after him he
set out for the city. As they all passed through the streets the people
stared in wonder, for never before had any flock returned from the
lake.
The next morning he rose early, and led his sheep down the road to the
lake. This time, however, the emperor sent two men on horseback to ride
behind him, with orders to watch the prince all day long. The horsemen
kept the prince and his sheep in sight, without being seen themselves.
As soon as they beheld the sheep running towards the meadows, they
turned aside up a steep hill, which overhung the lake. When the
shepherd reached the place he laid, as before, his pipes on the grass
and bade the greyhounds sit beside them, while the hawk he perched on
the branch of the tree. Then he rolled up his trousers and his sleeves,
and waded into the water crying:
“Dragon! dragon! if you are not a coward, come out and fight with me!”
And the dragon answered:
“I am waiting for you, O prince,” and the next minute he reared himself
out of the water, huge and horrible to see. Again they clasped each
other tight round the body and fought till it was noon, and when the
sun was at its hottest, the dragon gasped:
“O prince, let me dip my burning head once in 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.
As soon as it was evening the prince again collected his sheep, and
playing on his pipes he marched before them into the city. When he
passed through the gates all the people came out of their houses to
stare in wonder, for never before had any flock returned from the lake.
Meanwhile the two horsemen had ridden quickly back, and told the
emperor all that they had seen and heard. The emperor listened eagerly
to their tale, then called his daughter to him and repeated it to her.
“To-morrow,” he said, when he had finished, “you shall go with the
shepherd to the lake, and then you shall kiss him on the forehead as he
wishes.”
But when the princess heard these words, she burst into tears, and
sobbed out:
“Will you really send me, your only child, to that dreadful place, from
which most likely I shall never come back?”
“Fear nothing, my little daughter, all will be well. Many shepherds
have gone to that lake and none have ever returned; but this one has in
these two days fought twice with the dragon and has escaped without a
wound. So I hope to-morrow he will kill the dragon altogether, and
deliver this land from the monster who has slain so many of our bravest
men.”
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