The Wonder Clock; or, four & twenty marvellous Tales: being one for each hour of the dayPyle, Howard
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The Wonder Clock; or, four & twenty marvellous Tales: being one for each hour of the day
Pyle, Howard
Children's poetry; Fairy tales
But how the princess opened her eyes when she saw the ring which she had
given to Bearskin up on the hill! For she saw, as plain as the nose on
her face, that he who had saved her from the dragon was not so far away
as she had thought. Down she went into the kitchen herself to see that
the very best bread and meat were sent, and the swineherd marched off
with a great basket full.
“Yes,” says Bearskin, “that is very well so far, but I am for having
some of the red and white wine that they are to drink. Just take this
kerchief over to the castle yonder, and let the princess know that the
lad to whom she gave it upon the hill back of the town would like to
have a taste of the wine that she and the king are to have at the feast
to-day.”
Well, the swineherd was for saying “no” to this as he had to the other,
but Bearskin just reached his hand over toward the stout stick that he
had used before, and the other started off as though the ground was hot
under his feet. And what was the swineherd wanting this time—that was
what they said over at the castle.
“The lad with the pigs in the woods yonder,” says the swineherd, “must
have gone crazy, for he has sent this kerchief to the princess and says
that he should like to have a bottle or two of the wine that she and the
king are to drink to-day.”
When the princess saw her kerchief again, her heart leaped for joy. She
made no two words about the wine, but went down into the cellar and
brought it up with her own hands, and the swineherd marched off with it
tucked under his coat.
“Yes, that was all very well,” said Bearskin, “I am satisfied so far as
the wine is concerned, but now I would like to have some of the
sweetmeats that they are to eat at the castle to-day. See, here is a
necklace of golden beads; just take it to the princess and ask for some
of those sweetmeats, for I will have them,” and this time he had only to
look towards the stick, and the other started off as fast as he could
travel.
[Illustration: Bearskin and y^e swineherd have a grand feast.]
The swineherd had no more trouble with this asking than with the others,
for the princess went down-stairs and brought the sweetmeats from the
pantry with her own hands, and the swineherd carried them to Bearskin
where he sat out in the woods with the pigs.
Then Bearskin spread out the good things, and he and the swineherd sat
down to the feast together, and a fine one it was, I can tell you.
“And now,” says Bearskin, when they had eaten all that they could, “it
is time for me to leave you, for I must go and marry the princess.” So
off he started, and the swineherd did nothing but stand and gape after
him, with his mouth open, as though he were set to catch flies. But
Bearskin went straight to the woods, and there he blew upon his horn,
and the bear was with him as quickly this time as the last.
“Well, what do you want now,” said she.
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