The Junior Classics, Volume 6: Old-Fashioned Tales
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The Junior Classics, Volume 6: Old-Fashioned Tales
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Fairyfoot sat in great astonishment at this discourse, but by and by,
when the talk ceased and the songs began, he thought it might be as
well for him to follow the ground-ivy, and see the Princess Maybloom,
not to speak of getting rid of Rough Ruddy, the sickly sheep, and the
crusty old shepherd. It was a long journey; but he went on, eating
wild berries by day, sleeping in the hollows of old trees by night,
and never losing sight of the ground-ivy, which led him over height
and hollow, bank and bush, out of the forest, and along a noble high
road, with fields and villages on every side, to a great city, and a
low old-fashioned gate of the king's kitchen-garden, which was thought
too mean for the scullions, and had not been opened for seven years.
There was no use knocking--the gate was overgrown with tall weeds and
moss; so, being an active boy, he climbed over, and walked through the
garden, till a white fawn came frisking by, and he heard a soft voice
saying sorrowfully--
"Come back, come back, my fawn! I cannot run and play with you now, my
feet have grown so heavy;" and looking round he saw the loveliest
young princess in the world, dressed in snow-white, and wearing a
wreath of roses on her golden hair; but walking slowly, as the great
people did in Stumpinghame, for her feet were as large as the best of
them.
After her came six young ladies, dressed in white and walking slowly,
for they could not go before the princess; but Fairyfoot was amazed to
see that their feet were as small as his own. At once he guessed that
this must be the Princess Maybloom, and made her an humble bow,
saying--
"Royal princess, I have heard of your trouble because your feet have
grown large: in my country that's all the fashion. For seven years
past I have been wondering what would make mine grow, to no purpose;
but I know of a certain fountain that will make yours smaller and
finer than ever they were, if the king, your father, gives you leave
to come with me, accompanied by two of your maids that are the least
given to talking, and the most prudent officer in all his household;
for it would grievously offend the fairies and the nightingales to
make that fountain known."
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