“Your Majesty, I lived in a little windmill by the sea when I was a
child, far from teachers or dancers, but I watched the windmill sails
go round, morn, noon, and night; and perhaps it is that that taught me
to dance as I do now. And if your Majesty wishes to learn to do what
I do, I will gladly teach you all I know, and doubtless you will soon
learn to dance far better than I.”
Upon this the Queen was delighted, and flung aside her cloak, and stood
opposite to Lucilla, and begged her to begin to teach her at once, that
she might learn as soon as possible. All that evening they danced, but
when the Queen thought she looked just as Lucilla did, she appeared to
be quite awkward and heavy beside her, and was dancing just as other
mortals might. When she went away she was very much pleased, and said
that she would come twice more to learn from her, and then she was
sure that she would be perfect. In her heart Lucilla was very much
frightened, because she knew that the Queen did not dance as she did,
and never could. However, the next night she came again, and the next
again, and then there was to be a grand court ball; and at this the
Queen thought she would first show her husband how she could dance.
The King himself was fond of dancing, and danced well, although not
half so well as Lucilla’s husband the sailor; and the Queen thought
how delighted he would be when he saw what a graceful wife he had got.
As the ball began, all the fine people were saying to each other, it
really seemed silly to dance after they had seen the wonderful new
dancer, but the Queen smiled and thought to herself, “Now they will see
that I can do quite as well as she.” When her turn came she tripped
lightly forward and danced as best she could, and thought it was just
like Lucilla, and the courtiers said among each other, “Our new Queen
dances well,” but no one thought of saying that it was like Lucilla’s
dancing, and the King said nothing at all on the matter; therefore the
Queen felt herself growing hot and angry, and she turned red and white
by turns.
“That lying wench has been tricking me,” she said to herself, “and
she has not taught me right at all; but I will punish her for her
deception, and soon she shall know what it is to deceive a Queen.”
So the next day she went to her husband and said, “Husband, I have
thought much of the new wonderful dancer whom we all admire so much,
and truly I have never seen any one on earth who could dance as she
can; but now I think we should do well before she goes back to her own
home to know who has taught her her marvellous art, so that we may have
our court dancers taught, that they may be there to please us when she
is gone, for really there is nothing on earth that cannot be learnt if
it is taught in the right way.”
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