‘You have called yourselves King and Prince,’ he cried, ‘to try and
make me marry your sister, but you are nothing but beggars, not worth
the water you drink. I mean to make short work with you, and the sword
is being sharpened that will cut off your heads!’
‘King of the Peacocks,’ answered the King angrily, ‘you had better take
care what you are about. I am as good a King as yourself, and have a
splendid kingdom and robes and crowns, and plenty of good red gold to
do what I like with. You are pleased to jest about having our heads cut
off; perhaps you think we have stolen something from you?’
At first the King of the Peacocks was taken aback by this bold speech,
and had half a mind to send them all away together; but his Prime
Minister declared that it would never do to let such a trick as that
pass unpunished, everybody would laugh at him; so the accusation was
drawn up against them, that they were impostors, and that they had
promised the King a beautiful Princess in marriage who, when she
arrived, proved to be an ugly peasant girl.
This accusation was read to the prisoners, who cried out that they had
spoken the truth, that their sister was indeed a Princess more
beautiful than the day, and that there was some mystery about all this
which they could not fathom. Therefore they demanded seven days in
which to prove their innocence. The King of the Peacocks was so angry
that he would hardly even grant them this favour, but at last he was
persuaded to do so.
While all this was going on at court, let us see what had been
happening to the real Princess. When the day broke she and Frisk were
equally astonished at finding themselves alone upon the sea, with no
boat and no one to help them. The Princess cried and cried, until even
the fishes were sorry for her.
‘Alas!’ she said, ‘the King of the Peacocks must have ordered me to be
thrown into the sea because he had changed his mind and did not want to
marry me. But how strange of him, when I should have loved him so much,
and we should have been so happy together!’
And then she cried harder than ever, for she could not help still
loving him. So for two days they floated up and down the sea, wet and
shivering with the cold, and so hungry that when the Princess saw some
oysters she caught them, and she and Frisk both ate some, though they
didn’t like them at all. When night came the Princess was so frightened
that she said to Frisk:
‘Oh! Do please keep on barking for fear the soles should come and eat
us up!’
Now it happened that they had floated close in to the shore, where a
poor old man lived all alone in a little cottage. When he heard Frisk’s
barking he thought to himself:
‘There must have been a shipwreck!’ (for no dogs ever passed that way
by any chance), and he went out to see if he could be of any use. He
soon saw the Princess and Frisk floating up and down, and Rosette,
stretching out her hands to him, cried:
‘Oh! Good old man, do save me, or I shall die of cold and hunger!’
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