Children -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Fairy tales; Fantasy literature
As soon as they had brought him thither they led the prince to
a room where was a golden table spread with a snow-white cloth
and set with dishes of gold. At the end of the table the queen
sat waiting for him, and her face was hidden by a veil of silver
gauze. She raised the veil and looked at the prince, and when he
saw her face he stood as one wonder-struck, for not only was she so
beautiful, but she set a spell upon him with the evil charm of her
eyes. No one sat at the table but the queen and the prince, and a
score of young pages served them, and sweet music sounded from a
curtained gallery.
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At last came midnight, and suddenly a great gong sounded from the
court-yard outside. Then in an instant the music was stopped, the
pages that served them hurried from the room, and presently all was
as still as death.
Then, when all were gone, the queen arose and beckoned the prince,
and he had no choice but to arise also and follow whither she led.
She took him through the palace, where all was as still as the
grave, and so came out by a postern door into a garden. Beside the
postern a torch burned in a bracket. The queen took it down, and
then led the prince up a path and under the silent trees until they
came to a great wall of rough stone. She pressed her hand upon one
of the great stones, and it opened like a door, and there was a
flight of steps that led downward. The queen descended these steps,
and the prince followed closely behind her. At the bottom was a
long passage-way, and at the farther end the prince saw what looked
like a bright spark of light, as though the sun were shining. She
thrust the torch into another bracket in the wall of the passage,
and then led the way towards the light. It grew larger and larger
as they went forward, until at last they came out at the farther
end, and there the prince found himself standing in the sunlight
and not far from the sea-shore. The queen led the way towards the
shore, when suddenly a great number of black dogs came running
towards them, barking and snarling, and showing their teeth as
though they would tear the two in pieces. But the queen drew from
her bosom a whip with a steel-pointed lash, and as the dogs came
springing towards them she laid about her right and left, till the
skin flew and the blood ran, and the dogs leaped away howling and
yelping.
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