‘Why, how in the world could any man get down here?’ replied she; ‘you
had better go to sleep again.’
So he turned over and went to sleep. Then the princess signed to
Bensurdatu, who drew his sword and cut off the giant’s head with such a
blow that it flew into the corner. And the heart of the princess leapt
within her, and she placed a golden crown on the head of Bensurdatu, and
called him her deliverer.
‘Now show me where your sisters are,’ he said, ‘that I may free them
also.’
So the princess opened a door, and led him into another hall, wherein
sat her next sister, guarded by a giant who was fast asleep. When the
second princess saw them, she made a sign to them to hide themselves,
for the giant was showing symptoms of waking.
‘I smell man’s flesh!’ murmured he, sleepily.
‘Now, how could any man get down here?’ asked she; ‘go to sleep again.’
And as soon as he closed his eyes, Bensurdatu stole out from his corner,
and struck such a blow at his head that it flew far, far away. The
princess could not find words to thank Bensurdatu for what he had done,
and she too placed in his hand a golden crown.
‘Now show me where your youngest sister is,’ said he, ‘that I may free
her also.’
‘Ah! that I fear you will never be able to do,’ sighed they, ‘for she is
in the power of a serpent with seven heads.’
‘Take me to him,’ replied Bensurdatu. ‘It will be a splendid fight.’
Then the princess opened a door, and Bensurdatu passed through, and
found himself in a hall that was even larger than the other two. And
there stood the youngest sister, chained fast to the wall, and before
her was stretched a serpent with seven heads, horrible to see. As
Bensurdatu came forward it twisted all its seven heads in his direction,
and then made a quick dart to snatch him within its grasp. But
Bensurdatu drew his sword and laid about him, till the seven heads were
rolling on the floor. Flinging down his sword he rushed to the princess
and broke her chains, and she wept for joy, and embraced him, and took
the golden crown from off her head, and placed it in his hand.
‘Now we must go back to the upper world,’ said Bensurdatu, and led her
to the bottom of the river. The other princesses were waiting there, and
he tied the rope round the eldest, and rung his bell. And the generals
above heard, and drew her gently up. They then unfastened the cord and
threw it back into the river, and in a few moments the second princess
stood beside her sister.
So now there were left only Bensurdatu and the youngest princess. ‘Dear
Bensurdatu,’ said she, ‘do me a kindness, and let them draw you up
before me. I dread the treachery of the generals.
‘No, no,’ replied Bensurdatu, ‘I certainly will not leave you down here.
There is nothing to fear from my comrades.’
‘If it is your wish I will go up then; but first I swear that if you do
not follow to marry me, I shall stay single for the rest of my life.’
Then he bound the rope round her, and the generals drew her up.
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