The next day the king went out to fight another battle, and again
Paperarello appeared, mounted on his lame horse. As on the day before,
he halted on the road, and sat down to make his clay soldiers; then a
second time he wished himself armour, sword, and a horse, all sharper
and better than those he had previously had, and galloped after the
rest. He was only just in time: the enemy had almost beaten the king’s
army back, and men whispered to each other that if the strange knight
did not soon come to their aid, they would be all dead men. Suddenly
someone cried: “Hold on a little longer, I see him in the distance; and
his armour shines brighter, and his horse runs swifter, than
yesterday.” Then they took fresh heart and fought desperately on till
the knight came up, and threw himself into the thick of the battle. As
before, the enemy gave way before him, and in a few minutes the victory
remained with the king.
The first thing that the victor did was to send for the knight to thank
him for his timely help, and to ask what gift he could bestow on him in
token of gratitude. “Your Majesty’s ear,” answered the knight; and as
the king could not go back from his word, he cut it off and gave it to
him. Paperarello bowed, fastened the ear inside his surcoat and rode
away. In the evening, when they all returned from the battle, there he
was, sitting in the road, making clay dolls.
On the third day the same thing happened, and this time he asked for
the king’s nose as the reward of his aid. Now, to lose one’s nose, is
worse even than losing one’s ear or one’s finger, and the king
hesitated as to whether he should comply. However, he had always prided
himself on being an honourable man, so he cut off his nose, and handed
it to Paperarello. Paperarello bowed, put the nose in his surcoat, and
rode away. In the evening, when the king returned from the battle, he
found Paperarello sitting in the road making clay dolls. And
Paperarello got up and said to him: “Do you know who I am? I am your
dirty goose-boy, yet you have given me your finger, and your ear, and
your nose.”
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