English fiction -- 19th century; Fairy tales; Short stories, English
By and by, however, the family Fairy came again, saying: “Now, I have a
plan by which your child may enjoy the delights of seeing, and no ill
come of it.” And she caused to be made a large chamber, the whole of one
side of which was a mirror. High up in the opposite wall were windows so
screened that from below no one could look out of them, but across on
to the mirror came all the sweet sights of the world, glimpses of wood
and field, and the sun and the moon and the stars, and of every bird as
it flew by. So the little Princess was brought and set in a screened
place looking towards the mirror, and there her eyes learned gradually
all the beautiful things of the world. Over the screen, in the glass
before her, she learned to know her mother’s face, and to love it dearly
in a gentle child-like fashion; and when she could talk she became very
wise, understanding all that was told her about the danger of looking at
anything alive, except by its reflection in the glass.
When she went out into the open air for her health, she always wore a
bandage over her eyes, lest she should look, and love something too
well: but in the chamber of the mirror her eyes were free to see whatever
they could. The good Fairy, making herself invisible, came and taught
her to read and make music, and draw; so that before she was fifteen she
was the most charming and accomplished, as well as the most beautiful
Princess of her day.
At last the Fairy said that the time was come for her world of
reflections to be made real, and she went away to fetch the ideal Prince
that the Princess might at first sight fall in love with him.
The very day after she was gone, as the morning was fine, the Princess
went out with one of her maids for a walk through the woods. Over her
patient eyes she wore a bandage of green silk, through which she felt the
sunlight fall pleasantly.
Out of doors the Princess knew most things by their sounds. She passed
under rustling leaves, and along by the side of running water; and at
last she heard the silence of the water, and knew that she was standing
by the great fish-pond in the middle of the wood. Then she said to her
waiting-woman, “Is there not some great bird fishing out there, for I
hear the dipping of his bill, and the water falling off it as he draws
out the fish?”
And just as she was saying that, the wicked Fairy, who had long bided her
time, coming softly up from behind, pushed the waiting-woman off the bank
into the deep water of the pond. Then she snatched away the silk bandage,
and before the Princess had time to think or close her eyes, she had lost
her heart to a great heron, that was standing half-way up to his feathers
fishing among the reeds.
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