m.r ■ ^=315"' r' ^vy»^ Digitized by tine Internet Arciiive in 2007 witii funding from - IVIicrosoft Corporation ^illi -fy-., ( / ^c GRACIEUSE AND PERCINET. Okce upon a time there was a king and a queen who had an only daughter. Her beauty, her sweet temper, and her wit, which were incomparable, caused them to name her Gracieuse. She was the sole joy of her mother, who sent her every day a beautiful new dress, either of gold brocade, or of velvet, or of satin. She was always magnificently attired, without being in the least proud, or vain of her fine clothes. She passed the morning in the company of learned persons, who taught her all sorts of sciences, and in the afternoon she worked beside the queen. At luncheon time they sei'ved up to her basins full of sugar-plums, and more than twenty pots of preserves; so that she was universally considered the happiest princess in the world ! There was in this same court an exceedingly rich old maid, called the Duchess Grognon, and who was horrible in every respect. Her hair was as red as fire, her face of an alarming size, covered with pimples ; she had but one blear eye left, and her mouth was so large you would have said she could eat everybody up, only, as she had no teeth, people were not afraid of it ; she had a hump before and behind, and limped with both legs. Such monsters envy all handsome persons, and consequently she hated Gracieuse mortally, and retired from Court to avoid heai-ing her praises. She took up her abode in a neighbouring chateau that belonged to her, and when any one who paid her a visit spoke of the perfections of the princess, she would scream out in a rage, " It is false ! it is false ! She is not channing ! I have more beauty in my little finger than she has in her whole body!" B «« GRACIEUSE AND PERCINET. Now it happened that the queen fell ill and died. The Princess Gracieuse felt as if she should die also of grief for the loss of so good a mother, and the king deeply regretted his excellent wife. For nearly a twelvemonth he remained shut up in his palace, till at length the physicians, alarmed at the consequence to his health, insisted on his going out and amusing himsel£ One day he went hunting, and the heat being very great, he entered a large chateau that he saw near him, for shelter and refreshment. As soon as the Duchess Grognon (for it was her chateau) heard of the king's arrival, she hastened to receive him, and informed him that the coolest place in the mansion was a large vaulted cellar, exceedingly clean, into which she requested he would descend. The king followed her, and entering the cellar he saw two hundred barrels placed in rows one above the other. He asked her whether it was only for herself she kept such a stock. " Yes, Sire," she replied, " for myself alone : but I shall be delighted if your majesty will do me the honour to taste my wines. Here is Canary, Saint Laurent, Champagne, Hermitage, Rivesalte, Rossolis, Persicot, Fenouillet;^ which do you prefer. Sire?" *' Frankly," said the king, " I hold that champagne is worth all the other wines put together." Grognon immediately took a small hammer, struck a cask two or three times, " tap," " tap," and out came a million of pistoles. " What does this mean ] " she exclaimed with a smile, and passing to the next cask she hit that, " tap" " tap," and out rolled a bushel of double Louis- d'ors. " I don't understand this at all," she said, smiling still more significantly. On she went to another barrel and rapped "tap" "tap," and out ran so many pearls and diamonds that the floor of the cellar was covered with them. "Ah!" she cried, " I can't comprehend this. Sire. Somebody must have stolen my good wine and put in its place these trifles." " Trifles ! " echoed the king, perfectly astonished ; " do you call these trifles, Madam? There is treasure enough (1) Satnt Ltntrent is a 'wine of Piovence, celebrated by Madame de Sey!^£, in hei letters. Rivesatte, a muscat wine, grown in the vicinity of a small town of th-* name in Roussillon. Rossolis was a liqueur so called from the plant, Ros Soils, orroti du soleil (sun dew). It was so great a favourite with Louis XIV. that a particular sort was called Rossolis du Rou Persicot and Fenouilte, were also liqueurs. T' first a sort of noyau, and the other brandy flavoured with feimel; the princi/ manufactory for which was in the Isle de Rhi. GRACIETJSE AND PERCTNET. 3 here to buy ten kingdoms, each as big as Paris ! '" ^ " Well," said the duchess, " know that these barrels are all filled with gold and jewels, and I will make you master of all, provided you will marry me." "Oh," said the king, who loved money beyond anything, " I desire nothing better ! — I'll marry you to-mor- row if you please." " But," continued she, " I must make one more condition. I must have the same power over your daughter as her mother had. She must obey my will and pleasure, and you shall leave her entirely to my management" "Agreed," said the king, "there is my hand upon it." Grognon placed her hand in his, and lea\nng the treasure- vault together, she presented him with the key of it. The king immediately returned to his palace. Gracieuse, hearing her royal father's voice, ran to meet him, embraced him, and inquired if he had had good sport. " I have taken," said he, " a dove, alive." " Ah, Sir," said the princess, " give it to me, I will feed and make a pet of it." " That may not be," replied the king, " for to speak plainly, I must tell you that I have seen the Duchess Grognon, and that I am going to marry her." "Oh, Heavens!" exclaimed Gracieuse, "can you call her a dove? She is more like a screech-owl!" " Hold your tongue," said the king, becoming angry; " I command you to love and respect her as much as if she were your mother. Go and dress yourself immediately, for I in- tend to return this very day to meet her." The princess, who was very obedient, went immediately to her dressing- room. Her nurse saw tears in her eyes — "What is the matter, my little darling?" she asked, "you are crying?" "Alas! my dear nurse," answered Gi-acieiose, " who would not weep ? The king is going to give me a step-mother, and to complete my misfortune, she is my most cruel enemy, — in one word, the hitieous Grognon ! How shall I ever bear to see her in the beautiful beds which the queen, my dear mother, so delicately embroidered with her own hands ! How can I ever caress a mahcious old ape who would have put me to death ! " " My d'^ar child," replied the nurse, " you must have a spirit as (1) "Dix Royaumet grands conune Paris." I am inclined to think that the word ^fonaumet (kingdoms) was used advisedly in lieu of villes (cities), in compliment to jjjhe Grand Monarque, and at the expense of the petty princes of Germany and Italy, o continually opposed to him (particularly in the League of Augsburgh, 1687), some f whose entire dominions were not much larger that the metropolis of Fiance. 4 GRACIEUSE AND PERCINET. high and noble as your birth. Princesses like you should set the greatest examples to the world; and what finer example can there be, than that of obedience to a father and sacrificing one's-self to please him 1 Promise me, therefore, that you will not manifest your antipathy to Grognon." The poor princess had much difficulty in summoning up resolu- tion to promise : but the prudent nurse gave her so many excellent reasons, that at length she pledged her word to put a good face on the matter, and behave courteously to her step-mother. She then proceeded to dress herself in a gown of green and gold brocade, her long fair hair falling in wavy folds upon her shoulders, and fanned by the passing breezes, as was the fashion in those days, and crowned with a light wreath of roses and jasmine, the leaves of which were made of emeralds. In this attire, Venus, the mother of the loves, would have looked less beautiful, notwithstanding the air of melancholy which she could not altogether banish from her countenance. But to return to Grognon. The ugly creature was exces- sively occupied with her toilette. She had one shoe made half a cubit higher in the heel than the other, in order to appear less lame, a boddice stuffed upon one shoulder to con- ceal the hump on its fellow. A glass eye, the best she could procui'e, to replace the one she had lost. She painted her brown skin white, dyed her red hair black, and then put on an open robe of amaranth coloured satin faced with blue, and a yellow petticoat, trimmed with violet ribbon. She deter- mined to make her entre on horseback, because she had heard it was a custom of the queens of Spain. Whilst the king was giving his orders, and Gracieuse await- ing the moment of departure to meet Grognon, she descended, alone into the palace gardens and strolled into a little gloomy grove, where she sat down upon the grass. " At length," she said, " I am at liberty, and may cry as much as I please with- out any one to check me!" and accordingly she sighed and wept so excessively, that her eyes appeared like two foimtains in full play. Tn this sad state she no longer thought of re- turning to the Palace, when she saw a page approaching, dressed in green satin, with a plume of white feathers in his cap and the handsomest countenance in the world. Bending one knee to the ground, he said, " Princess, the king awaits iqj Gracieuse and Percinet. — p. 6. GRACIEXJSE AND PERCINET. o you." She was struck with surprise at the beauty and grace of the young page, and, as he was a stranger to her, she sup- posed he was in the service of Grognon. " How long is it," said she, " since the king admitted you into the number of his pages 1" "I am not the king's page, madam," he replied ; "I am yours, and will be yours only." " Mine!" exclaimed Gi-acieuse, much astonished, " and I cot know you ! " " Ah, princess!" said he, " hitherto I have not dared to make myself known to you, but the misfortunes with which you are threatened by this marriage of the king oblige me to speak to you sooner than I should have done. I had resolved to leave time and attention to declare to you my passion." "How! a page!" said the princess: "a page has the assu- rance to tell me he loves me ! — This, indeed, completes my degradation ! " " Be not alarmed, beautiful Gracieuse," said he, with the most tender and respectful air ; " I am Percinet, a prince sufficiently well known for his wealth and his science, to relieve you from all idea of inequality in birth and station. In merit and person I eagerly admit your supe- riority. I have loved you long ; I have been often near you in these gardens without your perceiving me. The Fairy power bestowed upon me at my birth has been of gi'eat ser- vice in procuring me the pleasure of beholding you. I will accompany you everywhere to-day in this habit, and, I trust, not altogether without being of service to you." The princess gazed at him while he spoke, in a state of astonishment from which she could not recover. " It is yen, then, handsome Percinet !" said she to him. • It is you whom I have so much wished to see, and of whom such surprising things are related ! How delighted I am that you desire to be my friend ! I no longer fear the wicked Grognon, since you take an interest in my fortunes." A few more words passed between them, and then Gracieuse repaired to the palace, where she found a hoi-se ready saddled and caparisoned, which Percinet had placed in the stables, and which it was supposed must be intended for her. She mounted it, and, as it was a very spirited animal, the page took the bridle and led it, turning every minute towards the princess that he might have the pleasure of beholding her. When the horse which had been selected for Grognon ap- peared beside that of Gracieuse, it looked like a drought jade, 6 GBACIEUSE AND PERCINET. and the housings of the beautiful steed so blazed with jewels that those of the other could not be compared to them. The king, who was occupied with a thousand things, took no notice of it : but the nobles had no eyes but for the princess, whose beauty was their admiration, and for her green page, who was prettier than all the other Coiut pages put together. They met Grognon on the road in an open caleche, looking more ugly and ill-shapen than an old gipsy. The king and the princess embraced her. They led forward her horse, that she might mount, but seeing the one Gracieuse was upon she ex- claimed, " How ! Is this creature to have a finer horse than I ? I had rather never be a queen and return to my precious castle, than be treated in this manner ! " The king immediately commanded the princess to dismount, and to beg Grognon would do her honour to ride her horse. The princess obeyed without a murmur. Grognon neither looked at her, nor thanked her. She was hoisted up on the beautiful horse, and looked like a bundle of dirty clothes. Eight gentlemen held her for fear she should fall otf. Still she was not satisfied, but mut- tered threats between her teeth. They inquired what was the matter with her. " The matter is," said she, " that, being the mistress, I choose that the green page shall hold the rein of my horse as he did when Gracieuse rode it." The king ordered the green page to lead the queen's horse. Percinet looked at the princess, and she at him, without speaking a word. He obeyed, and all the Court set forward, the drimis and trumpets making a desperate noise. Grognon was in raptures. Notwithstanding her flat nose and her wry mouth she would not have changed persons with Gracieuse. But at the moment when they were least thinking of it, lo, and behold, the fine horse began to bound, to rear, and at length ran away at such a pace that no one could stop him. Oflf he went with Grognon, who held on by the saddle and by the mane screaming with all her might. At length she T/as thrown with her foot in the stirrup. She was dragged for some distance over stones and thorns into a heap of mud where she was almost smothered. As everybody had ran after her as fast as they could, they soon came up to her : but her skin was scratched all over, her head cut open in four or five places, and one of her arms broken. Never was a bride in a more miserable plight. GRACLEUSE AND PEECINET. 7 The king seemed in despair. They picked her up in pieces like a broken glass. Her cap was on one side, her shoes on the other. They carried her into the city, put her to bed, and sent for the best surgeons. Ill as she was, she never ceased storming. " Gracieuse has played me this trick," said she ; " I am certain she only chose that fine but vicious horse in order to make me wish to ride it, and that it might kill me. If the king does not give me satisfaction for this injury I will return to my precious chateau and never see him ^ain as long as I live!" The king was informed of the rage of Grognon. As his ruling passion was avarice, the mere idea of losing the thousand baiTels of gold and diamonds, made him shudder, and was sufl&cient to drive him to anything. He ran to the filthy invalid, flung himself at her feet, and protested she had only to name the punishment Gracieuse deserved, and that he abandoned the princess to her resentment. She professed hereelf satisfied, and said she would send for her. Accordingly the princess was told Grognon wanted her. She turned pale and trembled, being well assured it was not to caress her. She looked about everywhere for Percinet, but he did not appear, and sadly she proceeded to Grognon's apartment. Scarcely had she entered it when the doors were closed. Four women, who resembled as many furies, threw themselves on her by order of their mistress, and tore all her fine clothes from her back. When her shoulders were bare, these cruel demons could not endure their dazzling whiteness. They shut their eyes as though they had been looking for a long time on snow. "Come, come, courage!" cried the piti- less Grognon from out her bed. " Flay me that gii'l, and leave her not the least morsel of that white skin she thinks so beautiful." In any other emergency Gracieuse would have wished for the handsome Percinet : but being nearly naked she was too modest to desire his presence, and so prepared herself to suffer everything like a poor innocent lamb. The foiu" furies were each armed with an alarming handful of birchen twigs, and they had besides large brooms out of which they could pull fresh ones, so that they beat her without mercy, and at every blow Grognon called out, " Harder ! harder ! you spare her ! " There is no one who would not suppose, after that, but that the princess was flayed alive from head to foot. They would be mistaken, however : for 8 G&ACIEUSE AND PERCINET. the gallant Percinet had bewitched the eyes of these women. They imagined they had birch-rods in their hands, but they had only bunches of feathers of all sorts of colours, and from the moment tliey began to flog her, Gracieuse observed the fact and ceased to be afraid, saying to herself, " Ah, Percinet, you have most generously come to my assistance! What should I have done without you?" The flagellants so fatigued themselves, that they could no longer lift their arms. They huddled her into her clothes and turned her out of the room with a thousand abusive epithets. She returned to her own chamber pretending to be very ill, went to bed, and ordered that no one should stay near her but her nurse, to whom she related her adventure. She talked herself to sleep, the nurse left her, and on awaking she saw in a corner of the room the green page whose respect prevented him from approaching her. She assured him she should never forget, as long as she lived, her obligations to him. She conjured him not to abandon her to the fury of her enemy, but begged he would leave the room, as she had always been taught that it was not correct to remain alone with young gentlemen. He replied, that she should see the respect he entertained for her ; that it was but just, as she was his mistress, that he should obey her in all things, even at the expense of his own happiness, and thereupon he left her, after advising her to continue feigning indisposition in consequence of the iU usage she had received. Grognon was so gratified to learn that Gracieuse was in such a condition, that she got well in half the time she would otherwise have done, and the marriage was celebrated with great magnificence. But as the king was aware that Grognon preferred, above everything, to be extolled for her beauty, he had her portrait painted, and commanded a tournament in which six of the best knights in his court should maintain against all comers that Queen Grognon was the loveliest princess in the world. A great many foreign knights appeared in the lists to maintain the contraiy. The baboon herself was present at all the encounters, seated in a gi-and balcony hung with cloth of gold, and had the pleasure of seeing the skill of her champions successful in her bad cause. Gracieuse, placed be- hind her, attracted every eye, and Grognon, as silly as she was vain, imagined that no one could look at anybody but her. GRACIEUSE AND PERCINET. 9 There was scarcely any one left to dispute the beauty of Groguon, when a young knight presented himself bearing a portrait in a diamond box. He declared that he would maintain Grognon was the ugliest of all old women, and that she whose portrait was in the box was the fairest of all young maidens. So saying, he charged the six knights and un- horsed every one of them. Six others presented themselves, and so on to the number of four-and-twenty, all of whom he overthrew. Then opening his box, he told them that, by way of consolation for their defeat, he would show them the beautiful portrait. Every one instantly recognised it to be that of the Princess Gracieuse. The victorious knight made her a profound obeisance, and retired without making himself known, but she had not the least doubt it was Percinet. Grognon was nearly sufifocated with passion ; her throat swelled to such a degi-ee that she could not utter a word. She made signs that it was Gracieuse she was enraged at, and as soon as she could speak she began to rave like a mad woman. "Howl" she exclaimed. "Dare to dispute with me the palm of beauty? To bring such dis- grace upon my knights! No, I cannot endure it, I must have vengeance or death ! " " Madam," said the princess, " I protest that I had not the least hand in anything that has happened. I am ready to attest with my blood, if it be your pleasure, that you are the handsomest person in the world, and that I am a monster of ugliness." " Ah, you can joke, can you, my little darling?" replied Grognon, " but I will have my turn before long." The king was informed of the rage of his wife, and that the princess was dying with terror, and implored him to have pity on her, as, should he leave her to the mercy of the queen, she would do her a thousand mischiefs. He was perfectly unmoved by the appeal, and simply answered, *' I have given her to her step-mother. She may do as she pleases with her." The wicked Grognon waited impatiently for night to arrive. . As soon as it was dark she ordered the horses to be put to her travelling carriage. Gracieuse was forced into it, and under a strong escort she was conveyed to a large forest a hundred leagues distant, through which nobody dared pass, as it was full of lions, bears, tigers, and wolves. When they had reached the middle of this terrible wood they made the 10 GHACIEUSE AND PERCINET. Princess alight, and left her there regardless of her piteous supplications. "I do not ask you to spare my life," she cried, " I only request immediate death. Kill me and spare me all the tortures I must suffer here !" They were deaf to her entreaties. They did not even deign to answer her, and, galloping off, left the lovely and unfortunate maiden alone in the forest. She hurried on for some time without knowing whither she was going, now running against some tree, now falling, now entangled in the bushes, till at length over- whelmed with anguish, she threw herself on the ground unable to rise again. " Piercinet !" she cried, twice or thrice, " Percinet ! Where are you ? Is it possible you can have abandoned me?" As she uttered the last words, she suddenly beheld the most surprising thing in the world. It was an illumination so magnificent that there was not a tree in the forest on which there were not several chandeliers filled with wax lights, and at the far end of an avenue she perceived a palace built entirely of crystal, which blazed like the sun. She began to imagine Percinet had some hand in this new enchantment, and felt her joy a little mingled with fear. " I am alone," she said, " the prince is young, amiable, in love, and I owe him my life ! Ah ! It is too much ! — Let me fly from him ! — Better for me to die than love him !" So saying, she managed to rise from the ground, notwithstanding her weariness and weakness, and without casting another look towards the splendid palace, she hurried off in an opposite direction, so distressed and so bewildered by the various feel- ings which agitated her, that she did not know what she was doing. At that moment she heard a noise behind her. Fear seized her. She thought it was some wild beast who was about to devoiir her. She looked back, trembling, and beheld Prince Percinet as handsome as they paint the God of Love. " You fly me, my Princess ! " said he. *• You fear me when I adore you ! Is it possible you can know so little of my respect as to suppose me capable of failing in it to you 1 Come ! come, without fear, into the fairy palace. I will not enter it if you forbid me. Yo\i will find there the queen, my mother, and my sisters, who already love you tenderly from my account of you." Gracieuse, charmed by the humble and engaging man- ner in which her young lover addressed her, could not refuse GRACIEUSE AND PERCINET. 11 to enter with him a httle sledge, painted and gilt, and drawn by two stags, at a prodigiously swift pace, so that in a very short time he conducted her to a thousand points in the forest, each of which appeared to her admirable. It was throughout as light as day. There were shepherds and shep- herdesses gallantly dressed who danced to the sound of flutes and bag-pipes. In other spots, by the side of fountains, she saw village swains and maidens feasting and singing gaily. " I thought this forest was uninhabited," said she to the prince; "but it seems full of happy people." "From the moment you set foot in it," replied Percinet, " this gloomy solitude became the abode of pleasure and mirth. The loves accompany you and flowers grow beneath yovur feet." Gi-acieuse feared to enter into such a conversation : she therefore re- quested him to conduct her to his mother, the queen. He immediately ordered the stags to proceed to the fairy palace. As she approached it she heard most exquisite music, and the queen with two of her daughters met her, embraced her, and led her into a large saloon, the walls of which were of rock-crystal. She observed, with great astonishment, that all her own history to that very day was engraved upon the walls, even the promenade she had just made with the prince in the sledge, and the execution of the work was so fine that the master-pieces of Phidias and all that Greece ever could boast were not to be compared to it. "You have very diligent artists," said Gracieuse to Percinet, " every action, every gestiu:e of mine is instantly sculptured." " Because I would not lose the recollection of the slightest circumstance relating to you, my princess," replied he. "Alas, in no place am I happy or contented!" She made him no answer; but thanked the queen for the manner in which she had received her. A grand banquet was served up, to which Gracieuse did justice, for she was delighted to have found Percinet in lieu of the bears and lions she had dreaded to meet in the forest. Although she was very tired, the prince pereuaded her to pass into a saloon dazzling with gold and painting, in which an opera was per- foi-med before her. The subject was the Loves of Cupid and Psyche, and it was interspersed with dances and allusive songs. A young shepherd came forward, and sang the fol- lowing words : 12 GEACIEUSE AND PERCINET. Gracieuse, beloved thou art, And by such a loving heart, Love's own god, were he to woo thee, Could not give a fonder to thee ! Hast thou one thyself more hard, Than rugged bear or spotted pard ? None so fierce the forest rove ; But obey the power of love. All things to his sceptre bow. Cold and cruel only thou ! Gracieuse blushed at being so directly addressed by name before the queen and the princesses. She told Perciuet that it was painful to her to have such a subject publicly alluded to. " It recals to me a maxim," she continued, " which I perfectly approve. "Be sparing of thy confidence, and know That silence can a charm on love bestow; The world's a wayward judge, and oftentimes The purest pleasures will denounce as crimes." The prince requested her pardon for having done anything that was displeasing to her, and the opera ended : the two princesses, by order of the queen, conducted Gracieuse to her apartments. Never was anything so magnificent as the fur- niture, or so elegant as the bed and bed-chamber appropriated to her. -She was waited on by four-and-twenty maidens attired as nymphs, the eldest was but eighteen, and each a miracle of beauty. As soon as she was in bed a strain of ex- quisite miisic wooed her to sleep ; but wonder prevented her closing her eyes, " All I have seen," said she to herself, " is enchantment ! How greatly is so amiable and gifted a prince to be 'feared! I cannot fly these scenes too soon !" — and yet the idea of leaving them Caused her considerable pain. To quit so magnificent a palace to place herself in the power of the barbarous Grognon ! — The sacrifice was great — one might at least hesitate : on the other hand, she found Percinet so engaging she feared to remain in a palace of which he was the master. As soon as she rose in the morning they brought her dresses of every colour, sets of jewellery of every fashion, laces, ribbons, gloves, silk stockings, all in the most marvel- lous taste. Nothing was wanting ! Her toilet was of chased gold ; she had never been so perfectly dressed, and had never GAACIEUSE AND PEKCINET. 13 looked so beautiful. Percinet entered the room in a dress of green and gold, (green was his colour because Gracieuse "was fond of it). All those we have heard boasted of as the best-formed and most amiable of men would have lost by comparison with this young prince. Gracieuse told him she had not been able to sleep ; that the recollection of her misfoi-tunes tormented her, and that she could not help dreading the consequences. " What can alarm you, madam 1" said he ; " you are sovereign here — you are here adored — would you abandon me for your cruel enemy 1" "If I were my own mistress," she replied, "I would accept your proposal; but I am accountable to the king, my father, for my actions, and it is better to suffer than fail in my duty." Percinet said everything in the world he could think of to persuade her to marry him ; but she would not consent, and it was almost in spite of herself that she was induced to remain one week, during which he invented a thousand new pleasures for her entertainment. She often said to the prince, " I should much like to know what is passing in Grognon's Court, and how she has glossed over her conduct to me 1 " Percinet told her he would send his squire to ascertain, who was an intelligent person. She replied that she was convinced he had no need of any one to inform him of what was going on, and that therefore he could tell her immediately if he chose. " Come then with me,", said he, " into the great tower, and you shall see for yourself." There- upon he led her to the top of an exceedingly high tower which was all of rock-crystal, like the rest of the chateau. He told her to place her foot on his, and her little finger in his mouth, and then to look in the direction of the city. She imme- diately perceived that the wicked Grognon was with the-king, and that she was saying to him, "-That wretched princess has hanged herself in the cellar ; I have just seen her, she is a most horrible sight — she must be buried immediately, and you will soon get over so trifling a loss." The king began to weep for the death of his daughter. Grognon turned her back upon him, retired to her apartments, caused a log of wood to be dressed up in a cap, and well wrapped in grave-clothes, put into a coffin, and then by order of the king there was a grand funeral, which was attended by everybody, weeping and cursing the cruel stepmother, whom they accused of having caused the death of the princess. All the people went into deep 14 GRACIEUSE AND PERCINET. mourning, and she heard the lamentations for her loss, and that they whispered to one another, " What a pity that this lovely young princess should perish through the cruelties of such a wicked creature ! — She ought to be cut to pieces and made into a pie ! " The king could neither eat nor drink, and cried ready to break his heaii; ! Gracieuse, seeing her father so afflicted, exclaimed, " Ah, Pei'cinet, I cannot allow my father to believe any longer that I am dead. If you love me, take me back to him." All he could urge was in vain; he was compelled to obey, though with great reluctance. " My princess," said he, " you will regret more than once leaving this fairy palace ; for, as to myself, I dare not think you will regret me. You are more unmerciful to me than Grognon is to you." It was of no use talking; she would go. She took leave of the prince's mother and sisters, entered the sledge with him, and the stags started off. As she left the palace she heard a great noise. She looked back ; it was the entire building which had fallen and lay broken into a thousand fragments. " What do I see?" she cried ; "the palace destroyed !" " My palace," replied Percinet, " shall be amongst the dead. You will never reenter it till after you are buried." " You are angry," said Gracieuse, endeavouring to appease him. " But am I not, in fact, more to be pitied than you?" On arriving at the city, Percinet caused the princess, him- self, and the sledge to be invisible. Gracieuse ascended to the king's apartment and flung herself at his feet. When he saw her, he was frightened and would have run away, taking her for a ghost. She stopped him, and assured him she was not dead ; that Grognon had caused her to be carried ofi" into the •wilderness; that she had climbed up a tree, where she had lived upon wild fruits; that they had buried a log of wood in her place, and ended, by begging him, for mercy's sake, to send her to one of his castles, where she might no longer be exposed to the fury of her step-mother. The king, scarcely able to credit her story, had the log of wood taken up, and was astounded at the malice of Grog- non. Any other monarch would have ordered Grognon to be buried alive in its place; but he was a poor weak man, who hadn't courage enough to be really in a passion. He caressed his daughter a good deal, and made her sup with him. When GRACIEUSE AND PEHCINET; 15 Grognon's creatures ran and told her of the return of the princess, and that she was supping with the king, she began to rave like a mad woman, and rushing to him, told him there must be no hesitation about it ; he must either abandon that cheat to her, or see her, on the instant, take her de- parture never to retixm as long as she lived. That it was mere folly to believe that the girl was the Princess Gracieuse. It was true she resembled her slightly, but that Gracieuse had hanged herself; that she had seen her with her own eyes, and that if any credence was given to the story of that impostor, it would be an unpardonable want of respect to, and con- fidence in her," The king without another word gave up to her the unfortunate princess, believing, or feigning to believe, that she was not his daughter. Grognon, transported with joy, dragged her, with the help of her women, into a dungeon, where she had her stripped. They took away her costly garments and threw over her a rag of coarse cloth, putting wooden shoes on her feet and a hood of drugget on her head. They barely gave her straw enough to lie upon, and a little black bread to eat. In this distress, she began to weep bitterly, and to regret the Faiiy Palace; but she dared not call on Percinet for succour, feeling that she had treated him too unkindly, and not being able to believe he loved her enough to come again to her aid. In the meanwhile, the wicked Grognon had sent for a fairy who was little less malicious than herself. " I have here in my power," she said, " a little hussy who has offended me. I want to punish her, by giving her such difl&cult tasks to execute that she will not be able to perform them, and so that I may break her bones without giving her a right to complain. Help me to find a new torment for her every day." The Fairy told her she would think of it, and that she should see her again the next morning. She kept her word. She brought a skein of thread as big as four grown-up people, so finely spun that it would break if you breathed on it, and so tangled that it was in a bundle without beginning or end. Grognon, dehghted, sent for her beautiful prisoner, and said to her — " There, my good little gossip, set your great powers at work to wind off this skin of thread ; and rest assured that if you break the least bit of it, you are lost, for I will flay you alive, myself! Begin whenever you please; but it must be .16 GKACIEUSE AND PERCTNET. •wound off before sunset." With that she shut her up in a room under three locks. The Princess was no sooner left alone than, examining the enormous skein and turning it over and over, breaking a thousand threads in trying to find one to begin with, she became so confused that she ceased attempting to unravel it ; and, flinging it into the middle of the room, " Go," she cried, " fatal thread, thou wilt be the cause of my death ! Ah, Per- cinet ! Percinet ! if my cruelty has not completely offended you, I implore you to hasten — not to save me, but only to receive my last farewell." Thereupon she began to weep so bitterly, that even one who was not a tender lover must have been touched by it. Percinet opened the door as easily as if he had had the key in his pocket. " I am here, my Princess," said he to her, " always ready to serve you. I am not capable of deserting you, notwithstanding the poor retiirn you make to my affection." He struck the skein three times with his wand ; the broken threads were immediately rejoined, and two more taps unravelled it with most astonishing perfection. He inquired if there was any other service he could render her, and whether she would never call on him but when she was in trouble. " Do not reproach me, handsome Percinet," said she ; " I am already sufficiently miserable." " But, my Princess, it is in your own power to liberate yourself from the tyranny of which you are the victim. Come with me. Com- plete our mutual happiness. What do you fear 1 " " That you do not love me well enough," replied she. " I would have time to be convinced of your affection." Percinet, exas- perated by her suspicions, bowed and disappeared. The sun was just about to set ; Grognon awaited the moment with the greatest impatience. At length she antici- pated it, and came with her four furies, who accompanied her everywhere. She put the three keys into the three locks, and said as she opened the door, " I'll wager, now, that this idle beauty hasn't wagged one of her ten fingers. She would much rather have slept to imjirove her complexion." As soon as she entered, Gracieuse presented her with the ball of thread quite perfect. She had not a word to say, except that Gra- cieuse had soiled it, — that she was a dirty creature; and for that gave her two such slaps on the face, that the roses and lilies of her cheeks turned blue and yellow. The hapless GRACIEUSE AND PERCTNET. 17 Gracieuse bore patiently an insult she was not in a position to resent. They took her back to her dungeon, and locked her up carefully. Grognon, vexed that she had not succeeded with the skein of thread, sent for the Fairy, and loaded her with reproaches. " Find out something," she said, " so difficult that she cannot possibly accomplish it." The Fairy departed, and the next day returaed with a great barrel full of feathers. There were some of all sorts of birds — nightingales, canai-ies, greenfinches, goldfinches, linnets, redwings, paiTots, owls, spar- rows, doves, ostriches, bustards, peacocks, larks, partridges; — I should never have finished if I attempted to name them all. These feathers were so mixed together, that the birds them- selves could not have recognised their own. " Here," said the Fairy to Grognon, " is what will try the skill and patience of your prisoner. Order her to pick out these feathers, and put the peacock's, the nightingale's, and every other sort, each by themselves in separate heaps. It would be a task for a faiiy." Grognon was ready to die with joy, picturing to herself the perplexity of the wretched princess. She sent for her, threat- ened her as before, and shut her up with the ban-el in the chamber under three locks, ordering her to finish her work by sunset. Gracieuse took out some of the feathere ; but finding it im- possible to distinguish the different kinds, threw them back again into the barrel ; — then took them out again, and made several attempts to sort them, but perceiving the task was impossible, " Let me die," she cried, despairingly. '' It is my death they seek, and death will end my misfortunes. I will not again call Percinet to my assistance. If he loved me he would have been already here." " I am here, my princess," exclaimed Percinet, rising out of the barrel in which he had concealed himself. " I am here to extricate you from the difficulty you are in. Can you doubt, after so many proofs of my affection, that I love you more than my life 1 " — Immediately he gave the barrel three taps with his wand, and the feathers came out by millions and sorted themselves into little heaps all round the room. " What do I not owe you, my lord!" said Gracieuse. "But for you I must have perished. Eest assured of my entire gratitude !" The prince tried everything to persuade her to take a firm resolution in his favour. She still asked for time, and though with c 18 QRACIEUSE AND PERCINET. considerable violence to his own feelings, he granted her request. Grognon anived, and was so thunderstruck by what she saw, that she was at her wit's end how further to torment Gracieuse. She did not omit to beat her, however, saying that the feathers were ill aiTanged. She sent for the Fairy, and flew into a violent passion with her. The Fairy knew not how to answer her; she was perfectly confounded. At length she told Grognon that she would employ all her skill in making a box which should bring her prisoner into great trouble if she ventured to open it ; and a few days afterwards she brought a box of a tolerable size. " Here," said she to Grognon, " order your slave to carry this somewhere. Forbid her particularly to open it. She will not be able to resist it, and you will be satisfied." Grognon followed her instructions implicitly. " Carry the box," said she to Gracieuse, " to my fine chateau, and place it on the table in my closet : but I forbid you, under pain of death, to look at what it contains." Gracieuse set off with her wooden shoes, her cloth dress, and her woollen hood. All who met her exclaimed, " That must be a goddess in disguise ! " for nothing could conceal her mar- vellous beauty. She had not walked far before she felt tired. In passing through a little wood, on the skirt of a pleasant meadow, she sat down to take breath. She placed the box on her knees, and suddenly felt an inclination to open it. "What can happen to me?" said she; "I wont take any- thing out of it, but only see what there is in it." She thought no more of the consequences, but opened the box, and im- mediately out came a quantity of little men and women, fiddlers, musical instruments, little tables, little cooks, little dishes, — in fact, the giant of the party was not bigger than one's finger. They skipped about the meadow, divided them- selves into several groupes, and began the prettiest ball that ever was seen. Some danced, others cooked, others feasted, the little fiddlers played admirably. Gracieuse. at fii-st, was somewhat amused by so extraordinary a sight ; but after she had rested a little, and wanted to get them back into the box, not one of them would obey her. The little gentlemen and ladies ran away. The fiddlers followed their example. The cooks, with their stewpans on their heads and their spits on their shoulders, scampered into the wood when she entered the GRACIEUSE AND PERCINET. 19 meadow, and into the meadow again when she entered the wood. "0 thoughtless curiosity!" said Gracieuse, weeping, " thou wilt be too favourable to my enemy. The only mis- fortune I could have avoided has been brought on me by my own folly. Oh, I cannot sufficiently blame myself! Percinet!" she cried, " Percinet ! If it be possible you can still love such an imprudent princess, come and help me in this, the most unfortunate occurrence in my life ! " Percinet did not wait to be called thrice. She saw .him appear instantly in his splendid gi-een dress. " If it were not for the wicked Grog- non," said he, " beautiful princess, you would never think of me." "Oh, think better of my sentiments," she replied; "I am not so insensible to merit, nor so ungrateful for benefits conferred on me. It is true I tiy your constancy ; but it is to reward it when I am convinced." Percinet, more happy than he had ever been before, tapped the box thrice with his wand, and immediately the little men and women, fiddlers, cooks, and roast-meat, were all packed into it as neatly as if they had never been out of it. Percinet had left his chariot in the wood. He begged the princess to make use of it to go to the rich chateau. She had much need of the carriage in the state she was in, so making her invisible, he drove her himself and enjoyed the pleasure of her company, — a pleasure which my chronicle asserts she was not indifferent to at the bottom of her heart ; but she carefully concealed her sentiments. She arrived at the rich chateau, and when she demanded in the name of Grognon to be shown into the queen's closet, the governor burst into a fit of laughter. " What," said he, " do you imagine that you are to leave your sheep to be admitted into so beautiful a place? Be off with you wherever you like ; never did wooden shoes tread those floors." Gracieuse begged him to write a line stating his refusal. He did so, and quitting the rich chateau she found the amiable Perci- net awaiting her, who drove her back to the palace. It would be difficult to wTite down all the tender and respectful things he said to her on the road in the hope of persuading her to put an end to his unhappiness. She promised him that if Grognon played her another wicked trick she would consent. When her vile stepmother saw her return she flew at the Fairy, whom she had detained, and scratched, and would have 20 GRACIEUSE AND PEECINET. . strangled her, if a fairy could have been strangled. Gracieuse. presented her with the governor's letter and the box. She threw both into the fire, without deigning to open either, and if she was to be believed herself, she would have willingly- flung the princess into it also ; but she did not long postpone her punishment. She had a great hole dug in the garden as deep as a well ; over it they placed a large stone. She then went to walk in the garden, and said to Gi-acieuse and those who accompanied her, " Here is a stone under which I am in- formed there isatreasure, come, let us lift it quickly." Each lent a helping hand ; Gnicieuse amongst the rest. This was exactly what Grognon wanted. As soon as the princess was on the brink of the pit, Grognon pushed her violently into it, and the others let the stone fall again on the top of it. This time the case was indeed a hopeless one. How was Percinet to find her in the bowels of the earth 1 She perfectly compre- hended the difficulty of her position, and repented having so long delayed marrying him. " How terrible is my fate !" she cried ; " I am bui-ied alive ! — the most dreadful of all deaths ! You are revenged for my hesitation, Percinet; but I feared you were of the same inconstant nature as other men, who change as soon as they are sure they are beloved. I wished to be convinced of your constancy; my prudent suspicions are the cause of my present condition. If I could still hope you would regret my loss, my fate would be less painful." She was thus giving vent to her anguish when she saw a little door open, which had escaped her attention in the darkness, and through it perceived the light of day, and gardens filled with flowers, fruits, fountains, grottos, statues, bowers, and summer-houses. She did not hesitate to enter it. She advanced up a gi-and avenue, wondering what would be the end of this adventure. Almost at the same moment she per- ceived the fairy palace. She had not much difficulty in recognising it, independently of the facts that one rarely finds a building entirely of rock crystal, and that she perceived all her recent adventures were engraved in it. Percinet appeared with the queen his mother, and his sisters. " Refuse no longer, lovely princess," said the queen to Gracieuse ; " it is time to make my son happy, and to relieve you from the deplorable life you lead under the tyranny of Grognon.** The grateful princess fell on her knees before her, and told her she GRACIEUSE AND PERCINET. 21 placed her fate in her hands, and that she would obey her in all things. That she had not forgotten the prophecy of Per- cinet at the time she left the fairy palace, when he said to her that that very palace would be amongst the dead, and that she would never re-enter it till after she had been buried. That she had the greatest admiration for his wisdom, and no less for his worth, and that she accepted him for her husband. The prince in his turn knelt at her feet : and at the same instant the palace rang with shouts and music, and the mar- riage was celebrated with the greatest magnificence. All the fairies for a thousand leagues round appeared with sumptuous equipages ; some came in cars drawn by swans, others by dragons, others on clouds, others in globes of fire. Amongst them appeared the fairy who had assisted Grognon to torment Gracieuse. When she recognised the princess, never was any one so surprised. She conjured her to forget the past, and promised she would take every means of atoning for the misery she had made her suffer. Actually, she would not stay for the banquet ; but, re-ascending her car drawn by two terrible serpents, she flew to the king's palace, sought out Grognon, and wrung her neck before the guards or her women could interfere to prevent her. Envy, thou mean but most malignant foe Of all on earth, good, beautiful, and great; 'Twas thy foul hand that aim'd each cruel blow At Gracieuse, and fann'd the fiendish hate Of hideous Grognon. What had been thy fate, Svreet princess, if thy fond and faithful guard, Thy Percinet, had not been ever there ! O, well did lie deserve the rich reward Of constancy, — the crown the Gods prepare For all-enduring, pure, unselfish Love to wear. THE FAIR WITH GOLDEN HAIR. Once upon a time there "was a king's daughter, who was so handsome, there was nothing in the world to be compared with her for beauty, and she was called the Fair with Golden Hair : because her locks were like the finest gold, marvellously bright, and falling all in ringlets to her feet. She always appeared with her hair flowing in curls about her, crowned with flowers, and her dresses embroidered with diamonds and pearls. However it might be, it was impossible to see her without loving her. There was a young king amongst her neighbours, who was un- married, very handsome, and very rich. When he heard all that was said about the Fair with Golden Hair, although he had never seen her, he felt so deeply in love with her, that he could neither eat nor drink, and therefore resolved to send an ambassador to ask her hand in marriage. He had a magnificent coach made for this ambassador, gave him up- wards of a hundred horses and as many servants, and charged him particularly not to return without the princess. From the moment that the envoy had taken leave of the king, the whole court talked of nothing else ; and the king, who never doubted that the Fair with Golden Hair would consent to his proposal, ordered immediately fine dresses and splendid fur- niture to be prepared for her. While the workmen were hard at work, the ambassador arrived at the Fair one's court and delivered his little message; but whether she was that day out of temper, or that the compliment was not agreeable to her, she answered the ambassador, that she thanked the king, but had no inclination to many. The ambassador quitted the court of the princess very low-spirited at not being able to bring her with him. He carried back all the presents he had been the bearer of from the king, for the THE FAIR WITH GOLDEN HAIR. 23 princess was very prudent, and was perfectly aware that young ladies should never receive gifts from bachelors ; so she declined accepting the beautiful diamonds and the other valuable articles, and only retained, in order not to affront the king, a quarter of a pound of English pins.^ When the ambassador reached the capital city of the king, where he was so impatiently awaited, everybody was afflicted that he did not bring back with him the Fair with Golden Hair, and the king began to cry like a child. They endeavoured to console him, but without the least success. There was a youth at court who was as beautiful as the sun, and had the finest figure in the kingdom. On account of his graceful manners and his intelligence he was called Avenant. Everybody loved him, except the envious, who were vexed that the king conferred favours upon him and daily confided to him his affairs. Avenant was in company with some persons who were talking of the return of the ambassador, and saying he had done no good. " If the king had sent me to the Fair with Golden Hair," said he to them carelessly, " I am certain she would have returned with me." These mischief-makers went immediately to the king, and said, " Sire, you know not what Avenant asserts, — That if you had sent him to the Fair with Golden Hair he would have brought her back with him. Ob- serve his malice ! He pretends that he is handsomer than you, and that she would have been so fond of him that she would have followed him anywhere." At this the king flew into a rage — a rage so terrible, that he was quite beside himself. " Ha, ha ! " he cried, " this pretty minion laughs at my misfortune, and values himself above me ! Go ! — fling him into the great tower, and let him starve to death ! " The royal guards hastened in search of Avenant, who had quite forgotten what he had said. They dragged him to prison, inflicting a thousand injuries upon him. The poor youth had only a little straw to lie upon, and would soon have perished but for a tiny spring that trickled through the foundations of the tower, and of which he drank a few drops (1) A proof of the estimation. in which English pins were held before 1700. Pins were formerly in such great demand for new year's gifts in Paris, that on New Year's (lay, and " the eve thereof," extra shops were specially licensed for their sale. 24 THE FAIH WITH GOLDEN HAIR. to refresh himself, his mouth being parched with thirst. One day, when he was quite exhausted, he exclaimed, with a heavy sigh, " What does the king complain of? He has not a sub- ject more loyal than I am, — I have never done anything to oflFend him !" The king by chance passed close by the tower, and hearing the voice of one he had loved so dearly, he stopped to listen, notwithstanding those who were with him, who hated Avenant, and said to the king, " What interests you. Sire 1 — Do you not know he is a rogue?" The king replied, " Leave me alone ; I would hear what he has to say." Having listened to his complaints, the tears stood in his eyes: he opened the door of the tower and called to the prisoner. Avenant came, and knelt before him in deep sorrow, and kissed his feet, "What have I done, Sire, that I. am thus severely treated?" " Thou hast made game of me, and of my ambassador," an- swered the king. " Thou hast boasted, that if I had sent thee to the Fair with Golden Hair, thou wouldst certainly have brought her back with thee." " It is true. Sire," rejoined Avenant, " that I should have so impressed her with the sense of your majesty's high qua- hties, that I feel persuaded she could not have refused you; and in saying that, Sire, I Tittered nothing that could be dis- agreeable to you." The king saw clearly that Avenant was innocent. He cast an angry look upon the traducers of his favourite, and brought him away with him, sincerely repent- ing the wrong he had done to him. After giving him an excellent supper he called him into his cabinet and said to him: "Avenant, I still love the Fair with Golden Hair; her refusal has not discouraged me : but I know not what course to take to induce her to marry me. I am tempted to send thee to her to see if thou couldst succeed." Avenant re- plied that he was ready to obey him in everything, and that he woiild set out the next day. " Hold," said the king ; " I would give thee a splendid equipage." " It is unnecessary," answered Avenant ; " I need only a good horse, and letters of credence from your majesty." The king embraced him, for he was delighted to find him prepared to start so quickly. It was on a Monday morning that he took leave of the king and of his friends to proceed on his embassy, quite alone and without pomp or noise. His mind was occiipied solely with schemes to induce the Fair with Golden Hair to marry THE FAm WITH GOLDEN HAIE. . 25 the king. He had a writiug-case in his pocket, and when a happy idea occurred to him for his introductory address, he alighted from his steed and seated himself under the trees to commit it to paper, so that he might not forget anything. One morning that he had set out at the first peep of day, in passing through a large meadow, a charming idea came into his head: he dismounted, and seated himself beside some willows and poplars which were planted along the bank of a little river that ran by the edge of the meadow. After he had made his note, he looked about him, delighted to find himself in so beautiful a spot. He perceived on the grass a large gilded carp gasping and nearly exhausted, for in tiy- ing to catch some little flies it had leaped so far out of the water that it had fallen on the grass, and was all but dead. Avenant took pity upon it, and, although it was a fast-day, and he might have carried it off" for his dinner, he picked it up and put it gently back into the river. As soon as my friend the carp felt the freshness of the water, she began to recover herself, and glided down to the very bottom, then rising again joyously to the bank of the stream, " Avenant," said she, " I thank you for the kindness you have done me; but for you I should have died. You have saved me ; I will do as much for you." After this little compUment she darted down again into the water, leaving Avenant much surprised at her intelligence and great civility. Another day, as he continued his journey, he saw a crow in great distress. The poor bird was pursued by a large eagle (a great devourer of crows), which had nearly caught it, and would have swallowed it like a lentil if Avenant had not felt compassion for its misfortune. " Thus," he cried, " do the strong oppress the weak. What right has the eagle to eat the crow ? " He seized his bow and arrow, which he always carried with him, and taking a good aim at the eagle, whizz ! he sent the shaft right through its body; it fell dead, and the crow, enraptured, came and perched on a tree. " Avenant," it cried to him, " it was very generous of you thus to succour me, I who am only a poor crow ; but I will not be ungrateful, I will do as much for you." Avenant admired the good sense of the crow, and resumed his journey. Entering a great wood so early in the morning that there was scarcely light enough for him to see his toslSl, 26 THE FAIR WITH GOLDEN HAIR. he heard an owl screeching, like an owl in despair. " Hey- day ! " said he, " here's an owl in great affliction. It has been caught, perhaps, in some net." He searched on all sides, and at last discovered some large nets, which had been spread by fowlers during the night to catch small birds. " What a pity," said he, " that men are only made to torment each other, or to persecute poor animals which do them no wrong or mischief." He drew his knife and cut the cords. The owl took flight : but returning swiftly on the w-ing, — " Avenant," it cried, " it is needless for me to make a long speech to enable you to comprehend the obligation I am under to you : it speaks plainly enough for itself. The hunters would soon have been here. I had been taken, T had been dead, but for your assistance. I have a grateful heart; I will do as much for you." These svere the three most important adventures which befel Avenant on his journey. He was so eager to reach the end of it, that he lost no time in repairing to the palace of the Fair with Golden Hair. Everything about it was admirable. There were diamonds to be seen in heaps, as though they were pebbles. Fine clothes, sweetmeats, money, — the most wonderful sight that ever was seen ; and Avenant thought in his heart, if he could persuade the princess to leave all this to go to the king his master, he should be very lucky indeed. He dressed himself in a suit of brocade, with a plume of carnation and white feathers ; combed and powdered himself, washed his face, put a richly embroidered scarf round his neck, with a little basket, and in it a beautiful little dog which he had bought as he came through Bologna.^ Avenant was so handsome, so amiable, and did everything with so much gi'ace, that when he presented himself at the palace gate, the guards saluted him most respectfully, and they ran to inform the Fan* with Golden Hair, that Avenant, am- bassador from the king, her nearest neighbour, requested to be presented to her. At the name of Avenant, the princess said, " That betokens something agreeable to me. I would wager he is a pretty (1) Not "Boulogne" in France, as generally translated. Evelyn, in his Diary, speaking of Bologna in 1645, says, " Many of the religious men nourish those lap- dogs, which the ladies are so fond of, and which they here sell. They are a pigmy sort of spaniels, who.se noses they break when puppies, which in my opinion deforms tbem." THE FAIR WITH GOLDEN HAITI. 27 fellow, and pleases everybody." "Yes, in sooth, Madam," exclaimed all her maids of honour ; " we saw him from the loft in which we were dressing your flax, and as long as he remained under the windows we could do no work." " Very pretty," replied the Fair with Golden Hair ; " amusing your- selves with looking at young men! — Here, give me my grand gown of blue embroidered satin, and arrange my fair hair very tastefully; get me some garlands of fresh flowers, my high-heeled shoes, and my fan. Let them sweep my pi-esence- chamber, and dust my throne ; for I would have him declare everywhere that I am truly the Fair with Golden Hair." All her women hastened to attire her like a queen. They were in such a hurry that they ran against each other, and made scarcely any progi'ess. At length, however, the prin- cess passed into the great gallery of mirrors, to see if anything was wanting, and then ascended her throne of gold, ivory, and ebony, which emitted a perfume like balsam, and commanded her maids of honour to take their instruments, and sing very softly so as not to confuse any one. Avenant was ushered into the hall of audience. He was so struck with admiration, that he has since declared frequently that he could scarcely speak ; nevertheless, he took courage, and delivered his oration to perfection. He beseeched the princess that he might not have the mortification of returning without her. " Gentle Avenant," she replied, " the argu- ments you have adduced are all of them exceedingly good, and I assure you I should be very happy to favour you more than another, but you must know that about a month ago I was walking by the river side, with all my ladies in waiting, and in pulling off my glove in order to take some refreshment that was served me I drew from my finger a ring, which un- fortunately fell into the stream. I valued it more than my kingdom. I leave you to imagine the grief its loss occasioned me. I have made a vow never to listen to any offers of mar- riage, if the ambassador, who proposes the husband, does not restore to me my ring. You now see therefore what you have to do in this matter, for though you should talk to me for a fortnight, night and day, you would never persuade me to change my mind." Avenant was much surprised at this answer : he made the princess a low bow, and begged her to accept the little dog. 28 THE FAIR WITH GOLDEN HAIR. the basket, and the scarf; but she replied that she would receive no presents, and bade him go and reflect on what she had said to him. When he returned to his lodgings, he went to bed without eating any supper, and his little dog, whose name was Cabriolle, would take none himself, and went and laid down beside his master. All night long Avenant never ceased sighing. " WTiere can I hope to find a ring that fell a month ago into a great river?" said he; " it would be folly to attempt looking for it. The princess only named this condi- tion to me because she knew it was impossible for me to fulfil it." And then he sighed again and was very sorrowful. Cabriolle, who heard him, said, " My dear master, I entreat you not to despair of your good fortune : you are too amiable not to be happy. Let us go to the river side as soon as it is daylight." Avenant gave him two little pats, without saying a word, and, worn out with grieving, fell asleep. Cabriolle, as soon as he saw daybreak, frisked about so that he waked Avenant, and said to him, " Dress youi-self, master, and let us go out." Avenant was quite willing; he arose, dressed, and descended into the garden, and from the garden strayed mechanically towards the river, on the banks of which he strolled with his hat pulled over his eyes, and his arms folded, thinking only of taking his departure, when suddenly he heard himself called by his name — "Avenant! Avenant!" He looked all around him, and could see nobody : he thought he was dreaming. He resumed his walk, when again the voice called, "Avenant! Avenant!" "Who calls mel" he asked. Cabriolle, who was very little and was looking close down into the water, replied, " Never trust me if it be not a golden carp that I see here." Immediately the carp appeared on the surface, and said to Avenant, " You saved my life in the nettle-tree meadow,^ where I must have perished but for your assistance. I promised to do as much for you. Here, dear Avenant, is the ring of the Fair with Golden Hair. Avenant stooped and took the ring out of my friend the carp's mouth, whom he thanked a thousand times. Instead of returning to his lodgings he went directly to the palace, fol- lowed by little Cabriolle, who was very glad he had induced his (1) " Pr6 des Alisiers." " Alisier, the lote or nettle-tree." " Alisier gris, the grey lote. Alisier rouge, the red lote, both (and all the kinds thereof) strangers in England," writes Cotgrave in his Dictionary, Ed. 1660. THE FAIR WITH GOLDEN HAIR. 29 master to take a walk by the river side. The princess was informed that Avenant requested to see her. " Alas ! poor youth," said she, " he is come to take leave of me. He is convinced that I required an impossibility, and he is about to return with these tidings to his master." Avenant was intro- duced, and presented her with the ring, saying, " Madam, I have obeyed your commands. Will it please you to accept the king my master for your husband?" When she saw her ring quite perfect she was so astonished — so astonished — that she thought she was dreaming ! " Eeally," said she, " cour- teous Avenant, you must be favoured by a fairy, for by natural means this is impossible." " Madam," he answered, " I am not acquainted with any fairy, but I was very anxious to obey you." "As you are so obliging," continued she, "you must do me another service, without which I never will be married. There is a prince not far from here, named Gali- fron, who has taken it into his head he will make me his wife. He declared to me his determination, accompanying it by the most terrible threats, that if I refused him he would lay waste my kingdom; but judge if I could accept him. He is a giant taller than a high tower; he eats a man as a monkey eats a chestnut ; when he goes into the country he carries in his pockets small cannons which he uses for pistols, and when he speaks very loud those who are near him become deaf. I sent word to him that I did not wish to marry, and that he must excuse me, but he has never ceased to persecute me. He kills all my subjects, and before anything can be done you must fight him and bring me his head." Avenant was a little astounded at this proposition; he mxised for a few minutes upon it, and then answered, " Well,- Madam, I will fight Galifron ; I believe I shall be conquered, but I will die as becomes a brave man." The princess was much surprised at his determination; she said a thousand things to prevent his undertaking the adventure. It was of no use. He withdrew to seek for weapons and everything else he might require. When he had made his preparations, he replaced little Cabriolle in his basket, mounted a fine horse, and rode into the dominions of Galifron. He inquired about him of all he met, and everyone told him he was a very demon whom nobody dared approach. The more he heard of him the more his alarm increased. Cabriolle encouraged him, and said, " My dear master, while you fight him I will 80 THE FAIR WITH GOLDEN HAIR. bite his legs ; he will stoop to rid himself of me, and then you can kill him easily." Avenant admired the wit of the little dog, but he knew well enough that his help could be of little avail. At length he arrived in the neighbourhood of Gali- fron's castle. All the roads to it were strewed with the bones and bodies of men whom he had eaten or torn to pieces. He did not wait long before he saw the monster coming through a wood; his head was visible above the highest trees, and he sang in a terrible voice — " Ho ! bring me some babies, fat or lean, That I may crunch 'em my teeth between ! I could eat so many ! so many ! so many ! That in the wide world there would not be left any ! Upon which Avenant immediately sang to the same tune — ' Ho ! Here is Avenant to be seen, Who comes to draw your teeth so keen ; He's not the greatest man to view. But he 's big enough to conquer you." The rhymes were not quite adapted to the music, but he made them in a great hurry ; and it is really a miracle they were not much worse, for he was in a desperate fright. When Galifron heard these words, he looked about him in every direction, and caught sight of Avenant, who, sword in hand, uttered several taunts to provoke him. They were needless, however. He was in a dreadful rage, and snatching up an iron mace, he would have crushed the gentle Avenant at one blow, had not a crow lighted at that instant on his head, and with its beak most adroitly picked out both his eyes. The blood ran down his face, and he laid about him on all sides like a madman. Avenant avoided his blows, and gave him such thrusts with his sword, running it up to the hilt in his body, that at last he fell bleeding from a thousand wounds. Avenant quickly cut off his head, quite transported with joy at his good fortune; and the crow, who had perched itself on the nearest tree, said to him : " I have not forgotten the service you rendered me in killing the eagle which pursued me. I promised you I would return the obligation. I trust I have done so to-day." " I owe all to you, Monsieur Crow," replied Avenant, "and remain your obliged servant;" and forthwith mounted his horse, laden with the horrible head of Galifron. When he reached the city, all the people followed him, crying, " Behold the brave Avenant, who has slain the monster ! " So that the princess, who heard a great uproar, ITie Fair with Golden Hair.— p. 31. THE PAIE WITH GOLDEN HAIR. 31 and who trembled lest they should come and announce to her the death of Avenant, dared not inquire what had happened. But the next moment she saw Avenant enter, bearing the giant's head, which still impressed her with terror, although there was no longer any occasion for alarm. " Madam," said Avenant to the princess, " your enemy is dead : I trust you will no longer refuse the king my master." " Ah ! pardon me," said the Fair with Golden Hair; "but, indeed, I must refuse him, unless you can find means, before my departure, to bring me some water from the Gloomy Grotto. Hard by there is a deep cavern, full six leagues in extent. At the mouth of it are two dragons, who prevent any one from entering : flames issue from their jaws and eyes. Inside the cavern is a deep pit, into which you must descend : it is full of toads, adders, and serpents. At the bottom of this pit there is a small cavity, through which flows the fountain of Health and Beauty. Some of that water I must absolutely obtain. .Whatever is washed with it becomes something mar- vellous. If persons are handsome, they remain so for ever; if ugly, they become beautiful : if young, they remain always young; if old, they become young again. You may well imagine, Avenant, that I would not quit my kingdom without some of this wonderful water." " Madam," he replied, " you are so beautiful already, that this water will be quite useless to you; but I am an unfortunate ambassador, whose death you desire. I go in search of that which you covet, with the certainty that I shall never retiu-n." The Fair with Golden Hair was immovable, and Avenant set out with the little dog Cabriolle to seek in the Gloomy Gi'otto the water of beauty. Everybody who met him on the road exclaimed, " 'Tis a pity to see so amiable a youth wantonly court destruction. He goes alone to the gi'otto, when even if he had a hundred men to back him he could not accomplish his object. Why will the princess only demand impossibilities?" Avenant passed on without saying a word, but he was in very low spirits. Having nearly got to the top of a mountain, he sat down to rest a little, allowing his horse to graze and Cabriolle to run after the flies. He knew that the Gloomy Grotto was not far from that spot, and looked about to see if he could dis- cover it. He perceived a horrible rock, as black as ink, out of which issued a thick smoke ; and the next minute one of the dragons, casting out fire from his mouth and eyes. It had 32 THE T&m WITH GOLDEN HAJK. a green and yellow body, great claws, and a long tail, coiled round in more than a hundred folds. CabrioUe saw all this, and was so frightened he did not know where to hide himself. Avenant, perfectly prepared to die, drew his sword, and de- scended towards the cavern, with a phial which the Fair with Golden Hair had given him to fill with the water of beauty. He said to his little dog CabrioUe, " It is all over with me ; I shall never be able to obtain the water which is guarded by those dragons. When I am dead, fill the phial with my blood, and carry it to the princess, that she may see what she has cost me. Then go to the king my master, and tell him my sad story." As he uttered these words, he heard a voice calling, " Avenant ! Avenant !" " Who calls me ?" he asked; and he saw an owl in the hollow of an old tree, who said to him : " You let me out of the fowler's net in which I was caught, and saved my life. I promised I would do you as good a turn, and now is the time. Give me your phial. I am familiar with all the windings in the Gloomy Grotto. I will fetch 3'ou some of the water of beauty." Oh, I leave you to imagine who was delighted ! Avenant quickly handed the phial to the owl, and saw it enter the grotto witliout the least difficulty. In less than a quarter of an hour the bird returned with the phial full of water, and tightly stopped. Avenant was in ecstfisies ! He thanked the owl heartily, and, re-ascending the mountain, joyfully took his way back to the city. He went straight to the palace and presented the phial to the Fair with Golden Hair, who had no longer an excuse to make. She thanked Avenant, gave orders for everything to be got ready for her departure, and finally set out with him on their journey. She found him au exceedingly agreeable companion, and said to him more than once, " If you had wished it, I would have made you king, and there would have been no occasion for us to quit my dominions." But his answer was always, " I would not be guilty of such treachery to my master for all the kingdoms on the face of the earth, although you are to me more beautiful than the sun ! " At length they arrived at the king's capital city, and his majesty, iiearing the Fair with Golden Hair was approaching, went to meet her, and made her the most superb presents in the world! The marriage was celebrated with such great rejoicings, that folks could talk of nothing else. But the Fair with Golden Hair, who secretly loved Avenant, was THE FAIR WITH GOLDEN HAIR. 33 never happy when he was out of her sight, and was always praising him. " But for Avenant," she would say to the king, " I should never have been here. For my sake he has done impossibilities. You shotdd feel deeply indebted to him. He obtained for me the water of beauty. I shall never gi'ow old, and I shall always remain handsome." The envious courtiers who heard the queen express herself thus, said to the king, *• You are not jealous, and yet you have good cause to be so. The queen is so deeply in love with Avenant, that she can neither eat nor drink. She can talk of nothing but him, and of the obligations you are under to him. As if any one else it had pleased you to send to her would not have done as much !" " That's quite true," said the king, " now I think of it. Let him be put in the tower, with irons on his hands and feet." Avenant was accordingly seized, and in return for his faithful service to the king, fet- tered hand and foot in a dungeon. He was allowed to see no one but the gaoler, who threw him a morsel of black bread through a hole, and gave him some water in an earthen pan. His little dog Cabriolle, however, did not desert him; but came daily to console him and tell him all the news. When the Fair with Golden Hair heard of Avenant's disgrace, she flung herself at the king's feet, and, bathed in tears, implored him to release Avenant from prison. But the more she entreated, the more angry the king became, for he thought to himself, " It is because she loves him ;" so he refused to stir in the matter. The queen ceased to urge him, and fell into a deep melancholy. The king took it into his head, that perhaps she did not think him handsome enough. He longed to wash his face with the water of beauty, in hopes that the queen woiild then feel more afiection for him. The phial fuU of this water stood on the chimney-piece in the queen's chamber: she had placed it there for the pleasure of looking at it more frequently : but one of her chamber-maids, trying to kill a spider with a broom, unfortunately threw down the phial, wliich broke in the fall, and all the water was lost. She swept the fragments of glass away quickly ; and not knowing what to do, it suddenly occurred to her, that she had seen in the king's cabinet a phial precisely similar, full of water, as clear as the water of beauty ; so, without a word to any one, D 34 THE FAIB WITH GOLDEN HAIR. she adroitly managed to get possession of it, and placed it on the queen's chimney-piece. The water which was in the king's cabinet was used for the execution of princes and great noblemen who were con- demned to die for any crime. Instead of beheading or hanging them, their faces were rubbed with this water, which had the fatal property of throwing them into a deep sleep, from which they never awakened. So it happened one evening that the king took down the phial which he fancied contained the water of beauty, and rubbing the contents well over his face, he fell into a profound slumber and ex- pired. The little dog, CabrioUe, was the first to hear the news of the king's death, and ran with it to Avenant, who begged him to go and find the Fair with Golden Hair, and remind her of the poor prisoner. Cabriolle slipped quietly through the crowd, for there was great confusion at court, in consequence of the king's death, and said to the queen, " Madam, do not forget poor Avenant." She immediately recalled to her mind all that he had suffered on her account, and his extreme fidelity. She left the palace without speaking to any one, and went directly to the tower, where with her own hands she took the irons off the hands and feet of Avenant, and putting a crown of gold upon his head, and a royal mantle over his shoulders, she said, " Come, charming Avenant, I make you king, and take you for my husband." He threw himself at her feet in joy and gratitude. Everybody was delighted to have him for their master. His nuptials were the most splendid that ever were seen in the world, and the Fair with Golden Hair reigned long and happily with the handsome Avenant. A kindly action never fail to do. The smallest brings a blessing back to you. When Avenant preserved the carp and crow, And even had compassion on the woe Of an ill-omen'd and ill-favour'd owl, Who would have dream'd a feeble fish or fowl Would place him on the pinnacle of fame? ^ When of his king he urged the tender flame, And won the fair he for another woo'd, Unshaken in his loyalty he stood. Innocent victim of a rival's hate. When all seem'd lost— when darkest frown'd his fate, Just Providence reversed the ruthless doom,— To Virtue gave the throne, to Tyranny a tomb. THE BLUE BIRD. Once upon a time there was a king who was exceedingly- rich both ia lands and money. His wife died, and he wa& in- consolable. He shut himself up for a week in a little room, where he beat his head against the walls in the extremity of his affliction. Fearing he would kill himself, they put some raattrasses between the tapestry and the wall, so that knock himself about as much as he pleased he could not do himself 'any mischief. All his subjects agreed amongst themselves, that they would go to him and exert their utmost eloquence to moderate his grief. Some prepared grave and serious orations; others, agreeable, and even lively addresses; but uone made the least impression upon his mind, for he scarcely heard a word they said to him. At last a female presented herself before him, so muffled up in black crape, veils, mantles and other long mourning garments, and who wept and sobbed so much and so loudly, that he was perfectly astonished. She told him, she would not attempt, as others had done, to mitigate his sorrow; she came to augment it, as nothing could be more just than to lament the loss of a good wife; that for her own part, having lost the best of husbands, she had made up her mind to weep as long as she had eyes in her head ; and thereupon she redoubled her groans, and the king, following her example, began to howl outright. He received this visitor with more attention than the others. He talked to her of the excellent qiialities of his dear departed, and she recapitulated all those of her beloved defunct. They talked so much of their sorrow, that at last they were puzzled to know what more to say about it. When the cunning d2 36 THE BLUE BIRD. widow saw the subject was nearly exhausted, she raised lier veil a little, and the afflicted king refreshed his sight with the contemplation of this poor mourner, who rolled about her large blue eyes fringed with long black lashes in the most effective manner. Her complexion was still blooming. The king examined her with a great deal of attention. By degi-ees he spoke less and less of his wife : at last he ceased to speak of her altogether. The widow declared that she should never leave off mourning for her husband. The king implored her not to make sorrow eternal. In fine, to the astonishment of everybody, he married her, and the sables were changed into green and rose colour. It is often only requisite to ascertain the particular foibles of persons, to enable you to creep into their confidence, and do just as you please with them. The king had only had a daughter by his first wife, who was considered the eighth wonder of the world. She was named Florine, because she was so sweet, young, and beau- tiful. She was seldom seen in splendid attire, she preferred light morning dresses of taffety, fastened with a few jewels, and quantities of the finest flowers, which produced an admirable effect when twined with her beautiful hair. She was only fifteen when the king was re-married. The new queen sent for her own daughter, who had been brought up by her godmother, the Fairy Soussio, but she was not more graceful or beautiful in consequence. Soussio had laboured hard to make something of her, but had laboured in vain. She loved her dearly, though, notwithstanding. Her name was Truitonne, her face being covered with reddish spots like those on the back of a trout.^ Her black hair was so greasy and diity, that no one would venture to touch it, and oil oozed out of her yellow skin. The queen, her mother, doted on her ; she talked of nothing but the charm- ing Truitonne, and as Florine possessed so many advantages over her daughter, it exasperated her, and she sought, by every possible means, to injure the poor princess in the eyes of her father. Not a day passed that the queen and Trui- tonne did not play Florine some mischievous trick. The princess, who was mild as she was sensible, only endeavoured to keep herself out of the reach of their malice. (I) Truile, in French. THE BLUE BIRD. 37 The king obsei-ved one day to the queen, that Florine and Truitonne were of an age to be married, and that they should bestow the hand of one of them on the first prince who visited their court. ''I wish," said the queen, "that my daughter should be married firet ; she is older than yours, and as she is a thousand times more amiable, there can be no hesitation about the matter." The king, who disliked argu- ment, answered that he was quite willing it should be so, and that he left her to take any measures she pleased. A short time after this, it was announced that a visit from King Charmant might be expected. Never was any prince more celebiuted for gallantry and magnificence. In mind and person he was charming as his name implied. When the queen heard this news, she employed aU the embroiderers, all the tailoi-s, aU the work-people of every kind, to make dresses for Truitonne, and requested the king to give nothing new to Florine. She then bribed the waiting women to steal all the princess's clothes, head di-esses, and jewels, the very day King Charmant arrived, so that when Florine went to di-ess she could not find even a ribbon. She knew well enough who had done her this good turn. She sent to purchase materials for a new dress ; but all the tradesmen returned for answer, that they had been forbidden by the queen to furnish her with anything. She was left, therefore, with only the gown she had on her back, and which was very much soiled, and she was so ashamed of her appearance that, when King Charmant arrived, she hid herself in a comer of the haU. The queen received her royal visitor with great pomp, and presented her daughter to him, a complete blaze of magnifi- cence, which only made her look more ugly than usual. King Charmant turned his eyes from her as soon as possible. The queen endeavoured to persuade herself that he was too much struck with her, and was afraid of committing himself. In this belief, she continually placed Truitonne before him. He inquired if there was not another princess named Florine. " Yes," said Truitonne, pointing to her with her finger ; " there she is, hiding hei"self, because she is not finely dressed." Flo- rine blushed, and looked so beautiful, so exceedingly beautiful in her confusion, that King Charmant was perfectly dazzled. He rose immediately and bowed profoundly to the princess. " Madam," said he, " your incomparable beauty rendera •■^^ - SS THE BLUE BIRD. the foreign aid of ornament quite unnecessary." " Sir," replied she, " I own I am little accustomed to wear so dis- graceful a dress as this, and I should have been better pleased to have escaped your notice." " It would have been impos- sible," exclaimed Channant, " for a princess so marvellously beautiful to be anywhere without attracting all eyes from the contemplation of any other object." " Ah," said the queen, greatly irritated, " it is pretty pastime to hear you pay these compliments ! Believe me, Sir, Florine is already vain enough ; she stands in no need of such excessive flattery." King Charmant quickly perceived the queen's motives for thus speaking, but as he was not at all accustomed to constrain his inclinations, he continued openly to manifest his admiration of Florine, and conversed with her for three whole hours. The queen in despair, and Truitonne inconsolable that the princess should be thus preferred to her, complained bitterly to the king, and compelled him to consent that, during the residence of King Charmant, Florine should be shut up in a tower, where they could not see each other; and, accordingly, no sooner had she retired to her apartments, than four men in masks seized and carried her to a room at the top of the tower, where they left her in the greatest distress, for she saw clearly that she was thus treated in order to prevent her securing the affections of her royal admirer, with whom already she was much delighted, and would willingly have accepted him for her husband. As he was not in the least aware of the violence that had been used towards the princess, he awaited with the greatest impatience the hour when he hoped to meet her again. He talked of her to the gentlemen whom the king had placed about his person to do him honour, but, as they had been ordered by the queen, they said all the ill of her they could imagine : — that she was coquettish, inconstant, ill-tempered ; that she tormented her friends and her servants ; that it was impossible for any one to be more slovenly ; and that she was so avaricious, that she would much rather be dressed like a poor shepherdess than spend the money allowed her by the king her father in the purchase of rich apparel befitting her rank. During all these details Charmant was suffering tor- tures, and coiild scarcely restrain his anger. " No," he argued to himself ; " it is impossible that Heaven would permit so THE BLUE BIRD. 39 worthless a soul to inhabit the master-piece of Nature. I admit she was badly dressed when I first saw her, but the shame she evinced proves that she was not accustomed to be so. What ! Can she be ill-tempered and coquettish, with such an enchanting air of mildness and modesty 1 It is not reconcilable with common sense ! I can much more easily imagine that the queen has caused her to be so slandered. She is only her stepmother, and the Princess Truitonne, her own daughter, is such an ugly creature, that it would not be extraordinary if she were envious of the most perfect of human beings." Whilst he thus reasoned with himself the courtiers about him readily imagined, from his manner, that he was not best pleased by their abuse of Florine. One, who was more astute than the rest, in order to discover the real sentiments of the prince, changed his tone and language, and began to extol the princess wonderfully. At the first words, Charmant woke up as from a deep sleep. He entered eagerly into the con- vei-sation. His features all lighted up with joy. — Love! Love ! how hard thou art to hide ! thou art visible every- where ! — on a lover's lips, in his eyes, in the tone of his voice, — when we tnily love, silence, conversation, happiness, or misery, are equally demonstrative of the passion which ab- sorbs us. The queen, impatient to learn if King Charmant was much smitten, sent for those whom she had placed in positions to acquire his confidence, and passed the rest of the night in their interrogation. Everything they reported only served to confiiin the opinion she had formed that the king was in love with Florine. But how shall I describe to you the melan- choly state of that poor princess? She lay stretched on the floor in the keep of that terrible tower to which the masked ruffians had carried her. " I should be less to be pitied," said she, " if I had been immured here before I had seen that amiable monarch. The recollection of him I cherish only serves to increase my distress. I cannot doubt, but that it is to prevent my seeing him again that the queen has treated me thus cruelly. Alas, how fatal to my peace has been the little beauty it has pleased Heaven to bestow on me !" She then began to weep bitterly, so bitterly that her worst enemy would have pitied her if a witness of her affliction. Thus passed the night. 40 THE BLUE BIRD. The queen, who was anxious to win over King Charmant by every attention it was in her power to pay him, sent him presents of the most costly and magniBcent dresses, made in the newest fashion of that country, and the Order of the Knights of Cupid, which she had compelled the king her husband to institute the day they were married, in honour of their nuptials. The badge of it was a golden heart, enamelled flame-coloured, surrounded by several arrows, and pierced with one, with the words, " One alone wounds me." The queen had, however, for Charmant a heart cut out of a ruby, as large as an ostrich's egg; each arrow was made of a single diamond about the length of a finger, and the chain to which the badge was appended was composed of pearls, the smallest of which weighed a full pound. In short, ever since the world has been a world, there was never anything like it. Charmant, at the sight of it, was so astonished that it was some time before he spoke a word. In the meanwhile they presented to him a book, the leaves of which were of the finest vellum, beautifully illuminated, and the binding covered with gold and jewels. la it the statutes of the Order of the Knights of Cupid were written in a gallant and tender style. They told him that the princess he had seen, prayed him to be her knight, and had sent him this present. At these words he flattered himself that it came from her he loved. " How ! does the lovely Princess Florine," cried he, " honour me by this splendid and flattering mark of her con- sideration ]" " Sire," they replied, " you mistake the name ; we come from the amiable Truitonne." " Truitonne ! is it she who would have me be her champion?" said the king with a cold and serious air; "I regret that I cannot accept the honour j but a sovereign is not siifl&ciently his own master to enter into any engagements he pleases. I know the duties of a knight, and would fain fulfil them all. I would, therefore, prefer foregoing the favour she designs me, to proving myself unworthy of it." At the same time he replaced in the same corheille,^ the heart, the chain, and the book, and sent them all back to the queen, who, with her daughter, was ready to choke with rage at the contemptuous manner in which the (1) A highly-ornamented and richly-lined basket, in which presents of honour are •till on some occasions conveyed. The corheilte de mariage, in Fiance, contains the jewellery and other gifts presented to a bride. THE BLUE BIED. 41 illustriovis foreigner had declined so especial a favour. King Charmant visited the king and queen as often as he was per- mitted the opportiinity, in hopes of meeting Florine in the royal apartments. His eyes were everywhere in search of her. The moment he heard any one enter the room he turned sharply round towards the door, and seemed always restless and unhappy. The malicious queen easily guessed what was passing in his mind ; but she appeared to take no notice of it. She talked to him only about parties of pleasiu-e; and he returned her the most incongruous answers. At last he asked her plainly, where was the Princess Florine? " Sir," replied the queen, haughtily, " the king her father has forbidden her to quit her own apartments until my daughter is married." *' And what motive," inquired King Charmant, " can there be for making such a prisoner of that beautiful princess?" " I know not," said the queen, " and if I did, I should not con- sider myself bound to inform you." Charmant felt his anger rising fearfully ; he cast an angry glance upon Truitonne, assuring himself in his own mind that little monster was the cause of his being deprived of the plea- sure of beholding Florine, and abruptly quitted the queen's presence, which gave him too much pain. On his return to his own apartments, he requested a young prince who had accompanied him, and to whom he was much attached, to gain over, at any cost, one of the princess's at- tendants, in order that he might speak to Florine for one moment. The prince soon found some of the ladies of the palace, whom he could venture to admit into his confidence, and one of them promised him that Florine should that very evening be at a little lower window, which looked upon the garden, and from whence she could converse with Charmant pro- vided he was exceedingly careful that no one should be aware of it; " for," added she, " the king and queen are so severe, that they will take my life if they discover I have favoured the passion of Charmant" The prince, delighted that he had so far succeeded in his mission, promised her anything she could desire, and ran to pay his court to his royal master, by announcing to him the hour of assignation ; but the false confidante in the meantime went and told the queen what had occurred, and requested to know her commands. She immediately decided to place her daughter at the little 42 THE BLUE BIRD. window. She gave her particular instructions, and Truitonue attended to them all, notwithstanding her natural stupidity. The night was so dark it was impossible for King Charmant to discover the imposition, even had he been less confident, so that when he drew near to the window indescribably trans- ported with joy, he poured forth to Truitonne all the tender things he would have said to Florine, to convince her of his aflfection. Truitonne, profiting by the occasion, told him that she felt she was the most unfortunate person in the world, in having so cruel a stepmother; and that she should never cease to suifer all sorts of annoyances till the queen's daughter was married. Charmant assured her, that if she would accept him for her husband, he should be enchanted to share with her his heart and crown ; and thereupon he drew his ring from his finger, and placing it on one of Truitonne's, he begged her to receive it as a token of eternal fidelity, and added that she had only to fix the hour for their flight. Tniitonne made the best answers she could to his urgent persuasions. He noticed they were not very sensible, and the circumstance would have given him some uneasiness but that he thought it arose from the terror she was in of being surprised by the queen. He left her only on condition that she would meet him again the next night at the same hour, which she promised faithfully to do. The queen having heard of the happy success of this inter- view, felt satisfied she should obtain her ends completely. Accordingly, the day being fixed for the elopement, King Charmant prepared to carry off his beloved in a flying chariot, drawn by winged frogs, a present which had been made to him by a friend who was an enchanter. The night was ex- cessively dark, Truitonne stole out mysteriously by a little door, and the king, who was waiting for her, received her in his arms with a hundred vows of everlasting affection. But as he was not anxious to be sailing about in his flying chariot for any long time before he married his beloved princess, he desired her to say where she would prefer their nuptials to be solemnized. She answered that she had a godmother, named Soussio, who was a very celebrated Fairy, and she was of opinion they should go at once to her castle. Although the king was quite ignorant of the road, he had only to mention to his great frogs whither he wished to go. They were per- THE BLUE BIRD. 43 fectly acquainted with the whole map of the world, and in a very short time they wafted Charmant and Truitonne to the abode of Soussio. The castle was so brilliantly illuminated that the king would have discovered his mistake the moment he entered if the princess had not carefully enveloped herself in her veil. She inquired for her godmother, contrived to see her alone, told her how she had entrapped Charmant, and entreated her to pacify him. "Ah! my child," said the Fairy; "the task will not be an easy one : he is too fond of Florine : I feel certain he will give us a great deal of trouble." In the mean- while the king was awaiting them in a saloon, the walls of which were of diamonds so pure and transparent that through them he could see Soussio and Truitonne in conversation to- gether. He thought he must be dreaming. " How," said he, " have I been betrayed 1 'Have some demons brought hither this enemy of our peace 1 Comes she to disturb our nuptials ? My dear Florine does not appear ! Her father has perhaps pursued her !" He began to be the prey of a thousand dis^ tracting conjectures. But matters looked still worse, when entering the saloon, Soussio, addressing him in an authoritative tone, said, '•' King Charmant, here is the Princess Truitonne, to whom you have plighted your troth ; she is my god-daughter, and I desire you will marry her immediately." "I !" ex- claimed he, — " I marry that little monster ! You must think me a vastly tractable person to make such a proposition to me. I have made no promise to her whatever, and if she have told you otherwise, she has " " Hold," interrupted Soussio, " and be not rash enough to fail in respect towards me ! " "I agree," replied the king, " to respect you as much as a Fairy can be respected, provided you restore to me my princess." "Am not I your princess, faithless onel" said Truitonne, showing him his ring. " To whom didst thou give this ring as a pledge of thy truth ? With whom didst thou converse at the little window if not with me 1" " How then !" he cried, "have I been deceived and imposed iipon?" "But no, no, I will not be your dupe ! What ho ! What ho! my frogs ! my frogs ! I would away instantly ! " " Oho, it is not in your power without my consent," exclaimed Soussio. She touched him, and his feet were fastened to the floor as if they had been nailed to it. " You may stone me to death, 44 THE BLUE BIRD. you may flay me alive," cried the king, "but I will marry no one but Florine. I am resolved. You may therefore exercise your power upon me as you please!" Soussio tried in turn mildness, menaces, promises, prayers. Truitonne wept, shrieked, groaned, stormed, and became calm again. The king uttered not another word, looking on them both with an air of the greatest indignation; he made not the slightest answer to anything they said to him. Twenty days and twenty nights passed without their ceasing to talk ; without eating, sleeping, or sitting down. At length Soussio, quite tired and out of patience, said to the king, " Well, since you are so obstinate that you will not listen to reason, choose at once whether you wiU marry my god- daughter, or do penance for seven years as a punishment for breaking your word." The king, who up to this time had been perfectly silent, suddenly exclaimed, " Do what you will with me, provided I am freed from this wretch." " You are a wretch yourself," said Truitonne, in a passion. '• A petty king like you, with your marsh-bred posters, to come into my country to break your word to me and insult me ! Had you a groat's worth of honour in you, could you behave in this manner?" "What affecting reproaches!" said the king, in an ironical tone ; " Behold what a mistake it is not to take so lovely a person for one's wife ! " " No, no, she shall not be your wife," screamed Soussio, passionately ; " you may fly out of that window if you like, for you shall be a Blue Bird for the next seven years !" At the same moment the king's person undergoes a total change ; his arms are covered with feathers and form wings ; his legs and feet become black and diminutive, and furnished with crooked talons; his body shrinks, — it is all garnished with long fine thin feathers of celestial blue ; his eyes become rounder, and bright as two stars ; his nose is but an ivory beak ; a white crest rises on his head in the form of a crown; he sings and talks to per- fection. In this state, uttering a cry of anguish at beholding himself so metamorphosed, he flies from the fatal palace of Seussio as fast as his wings can carry him. Overwhelmed with grief, he roams from branch to branch, selecting only the trees consecrated to love or sorrow. Now upon myrtles, now upon cypx-esses, he sings the most plaintive aire, in which he deplores his sad. fate and that of Florine. THE BLUE BIBD. 45 " Where have her enemies hidden her ? " said he. " What has become of that beautiful victim? Has the queen's barbarity permitted her still to breathe ? Where shall I seek her 1 Am I condemned to pass seven years without her ] Perhaps during that period they will compel her to marry, and I shall lose for ever the hope on which alone I live." These various reflections afflicted the Blue Bird to such a degree that he would have welcomed death. On the other hand, the Fairy Soussio sent Truitonne back to the queen, who was anxiously waiting to know how the nuptials had gone off. When she saw her daughter, and heard from her lips all that had happened, she put herself in a teri'ible passion, which recoiled upon the poor Florine. "She shall repent more than once," said the queen, "her fascination of Charmant ! " She ascended the tower, with Truitonne, whom she had dressed in her richest clothes, with a crown of diamonds on her head, a royal mantle, the train of which was borne by three daughters of the richest barons in the realm, and on her thumb King Charmant's ring, which Florine had noticed the day they conversed together. Florine was greatly surprised to see Truitonne in such pompous apparel. " My daughter has come to bring you a wedding present," said the queen. " King Charmant has espoused her; he loves her to distraction; never has there been such a happy couple." Thereupon they displayed to the princess heaps of gold and silver tissues, jewels, lace, and ribbons, con- tained in large baskets of gold filigree work. In presenting these objects, Truitonne took care Florine should see King Charmant's brilliant ring, so that not being able to doubt her misfortune, she told them, with an air of desperation, to take from ter sight such fatal gifts, that she would wear nothing but black, and, indeed, that she should soon be dead. So saying, she fainted, and the cruel queen, delighted to have succeeded so well, would not permit any one to assist her; but left her alone in the most wretched state imaginable, and went and maliciously reported to the king that his daughter was so madly in love, that nothing could equal the extrava- gancies she committed, and that great care should be taken to prevent her quitting the tower. The king told her to manage the matter exactly as she pleased, and that he should be perfectly satisfied. 46 THE BLUE BIRD. When the princess recovered from her swoon, and began to reflect on the conduct they had pursiied towards her, on the ill-treatment of her wicked stepmother, and the utter extinc- tion of her hope one day to become the wife of King Charmant, her anguish became so keen that she wept the whole night long. In this wretched condition she sat at an open window uttering the most tender and touching lamenta- tions. When day began to break she shut the window, but continued to weep. The following night she again opened the window, sobbing and sighing profoundly, and shedding a torrent of tears. Morning dawned, and she hid herself in the recesses of her chamber. In the meanwhile King Charmant, or, to speak more correctly, the beautiful Blue Bird, never ceased flying round the palace. He believed his dear princess was conflned in it, and if her lamentations were distressing, his were no less so. He approached the windows as near as he could in order to look into the apartments ; but the dread of being perceived and recognised by Truitoune prevented his doing exactly as he wished. " It would cost me my life," said he to himself " Should these wicked princesses discover where I am they would be revenged upon me ; I must keep aloof, or be exposed to the utmost peril." For these reasons he took the greatest precautions, and rarely sang except during the night. There happened to be an excessively lofty cypress immediately in front of the window at which Florine usually sat. The Blue Bird perched upon it, and had scarcely done so when he heard some one complaining. " How much longer shall I suffer?" said the mourner; "will not death kindly come to my aid 1 Those who fear him see him too soon — I long for his coming, and he cruelly flies me. — Oh, barbarous queen ! what have I done to thee that thou sl¥)uldst detain me in this horrible captivity? Hast thou not ways enough to torment me? Thou hast only to make me witness of the happiness thy unworthy daughter enjoys in the society of King Charmant!" The Blue Bird had not lost one syllable of this complaint. He was so surprised that he awaited daylight with the greatest impatience in order to behold the afflicted lady, but before the morning dawned she had closed her window and retired. The Bird, whose curiosity was awakened, failed not to return the following night. It was moonlight, and he saw a girl at a window of the tower, THE BLUE BIRD. 47 who commenced her lamentations. "0 Fortune!" she ex- claimed ; " thou who flatteredst me with the prospect of reigning ; thou who hadst restored to me a father's love ; what have I done to deserve being plunged thus suddenly into the bitterest gi'ief? Is it at so early an age as mine that mortals begin to experience thy inconstancy 1 Return, thou cruel one ; return, if possible ! The only favour I implore of thee is to end my unhappy fate ! " The Blue Bird listened attentively, and the more he did so, the more convinced he became that it was his amiable princess who was thus bewailing. " Adorable Florine," he cried, " wonder of our days, why do you desire so speedily to terminate your own? Your misfortunes are not without remedy ! " " Ah ! who speaks to me," cried she, " in such consoling language?" "An unfortunate king," replied the Bird, "who loves you, and will never love any other than you." " A king who loves me !" re- joined Florine; "is this a snare set for me by my enemy? But after all, what would she gain by it? If she seeks to discover my sentiments, I am ready to own them to her frankly!" "No, my Princess," replied the Bird; "the lover who addresses you is incapable of betraying you," — and as he uttered these words he flew to the window. Florine was at first much alarmed at the appearance of so extraordinary a bird, who spoke with as much sense as if he had been a man, and yet in the small sweet voice of a nightingale. The beauty of his plumage, however, and the words he uttered, soon reassured her, " Am I then permitted once more to behold you, my Princess!" he exclaimed. "Can I taste of such perfect happiness and not die with joy! But, alas! how much is that happiness troubled by your captivity, and the condition to which the wicked Soussio has reduced me for seven years ! " " And who are you, charming Bird," in- quired the Princess, caressing him. " You have pronounced my name," said the king, " and you pretend you do not know me?" "How! the greatest monarch in the world, King Charmant ! " cried the Princess ; " can the little bird I hold in my hand be he ? " " Alas, beautiful Florine, it is but too true!" replied the Bird; "and if anything can console me, it is the feeling that I preferred this pain to that of renouncing my love for you." " For me !" said Florine ; " ah, do not attempt to deceive me. I know, I know that you have 48 THE BLUE BIRD. married Truitonne. I recognised your ring upon her hand. I saw her blazing with the diamonds you had given to her. She came to insult me in my sad prison, wearing the rich crown and royal mantle she had received from your hands, while I was laden with chains and fetters." " You have seen Truitonne so aiTayed t " internipted the king. " She and her mother have dared to tell you those jewels came from me? — Heaven! is it possible that I hear such awful falsehoods, and that I cannot instantly avenge myself on the utterers ! Know, that they tried to deceive me, that by a base use of your name they succeeded in causing me to carry off the ugly Tj'uitoune; but the instant I discovered my error I endeavoured to fly from her, and eventually prefeired being a Blue Bird for seven long years to failing in the troth I had plighted to you." Florine felt such lively pleasure in listening to the explana- tion of her amiable lover, that she no longer remembered the misery of her prison. What did she not say to him to con- sole him under his sad circumstances, and to assure him that she would do no less for him than he had done for her ! Day dawned, and the majority of the officers of the royal house- hold had risen before the Blue Bird and the princess had ceased convening. It cost them a thousand pangs to part, after agreeing that they would meet every night in the same manner. Their delight at having found each other was so great that there are no terms in which it can be expressed. Each, on their own part, offered up their thanks to Love and Fortune ; but Florine's happiness was alloyed by her anxiety respecting the Blue Bird. '-' Who will preserve him from the sports- men," she asked, " or from the sharp talons of some eagle or hungry vulture, who will eat him with as much relish as if he was not a great king ? Heaven ! what would become of me if some of his light and delicate feathers, borne on the breeze to my window, announced to me the dreaded disaster 1 " This idea prevented the poor princess closing her eyes, for when one loves, fancies appear like facts, and what one would at another time think impossible, seems certain to happen ; so she passed the day in tears till the hour arrived for her to return to the window. The charming Bird, hidden in a hollow tree, had been all THE BLUE BIRD. 49 day occupied by the thought of his beautiful princess. " How- happy I am," said he, " to have found her ! — How fascinating she is! — How deeply I appreciate the favour she shows me!" The tender lover counted up every moment of the time he ■was condemned to pass in the shape which prevented his marrying her, and never was the termination of a period desired more ardently. As he was anxious to pay Florine every attention in his power, he flew to the capital city of his own kingdom, alighted on his palace, entered his cabinet through a broken pane of glass in one of the windows, pounced on a pair of diamond ear-rings, so perfect and beautiful that none in the world could be compared to them, took them that evening to Florine, and begged her to wear them. " I would do so," she said, " if you visited me by daylight ; but as I only see you at night, you must excuse me." The Bird pro- mised he would contrive to come to the tower whenever she wished; upon which she put the ear-rings in her ears, and the night passed in tender conversation as the preceding had done. The next day the Blue Bird returned to his kingdom, went to his palace, entered his cabinet by the broken window, and brought away the richest bracelets that had ever been seen. Each was made of a single emerald cut facet-wise, and hol- lowed in the middle so as to enable the wearer to pass her hands and arms through them. " Do you imagine," said the Princess to him, " that my affection for you can be measured by presents? Ah, how you misjudge me!" "No, Madam," replied he ; "I do not believe that the trifles I ofier you are necessary for the preservation of your love : but mine will not permit me to neglect the least opportunity of evincing my respect for you, and when I am absent these little trinkets will recal me to your mind." Florine said a thousand kind things to him on the subject, to which he replied by as many no less tender. The following night the fond Bird brought to his feir one a moderate sized watch, which was encased in a single pearl, the workmanship of which siu*passed even the material. " It is useless to present me with a watch," said the princess, sweetly. " When you are absent the hours seem endless to me, and when you are with me they pass like a dream, so that I can- not exactly measui'e them." " Alas, my Princess," exclaimed 50 THE BLUE BIRD. the Blue Bird, " I am exactly of your mind, and am certain that I feel the pain of absence and the pleasure of return even more deeply than you do!" "After what you have suffered to keep faith with me," replied the princess, " I am bound to believe that your affection and respect cannot be carried further." As soon as morning appeared, the Bird flew back to his hollow tree, where he lived upon wild fruits. Sometimes he sang the finest airs, to the great delight of all who passed that way. They could see no one, so they fancied it must be the voice of a spirit. This opinion became so prevalent, that at last nobody dared enter the wood. A thousand fabulous adventures were related of those who had done so, and the general alarm ensured the safety of the Blue Bird. Not a day passed without his making Florine some present, either a pearl necklace, or the most brilliant and curiously wrought rings, diamond loops, bodkins, and bouquets of jewels in imitation of natural flowers, entertaining books, interesting medals, till at last she possessed a heap of marvellous valuables. She wore her jewels only by night to please the king, and in the day-time, having no other place to put them in, she hid them carefully in the straw of her mattress. Two years thus passed away without Florine once com- plaining of her captivity. How could she? She had the gratification of conversing all night with him she loved. Never were there made so many pretty speeches. Though the Bird never saw any one, and passed the whole day in a hollow tree, they had a thousand new things to tell one another. The matter was inexhaustible. Their love and their ■wit furnished them with abundant subjects of convei-sation. In the meanwhile the malicious queen, who detained her so cruelly in prison, vainly endeavoured to marry off Trui- tonne. She sent ambassadors with proposals to all the princes she knew the names of: but they were bowed out almost as soon as they arrived. " If your mission was respecting the Princess Florine, you would be received with joy," was the answer ; " but as for Truitonne, she may remain a vestal without any one objecting." These tidings infuriated both mother and daughter against the innocent princess whom they persecuted. " How! — does this arrogant creature continue to thwart us notwithstanding THE BLUE BIRD. 51 her captivity'?" cried they. "Never can we forgive the inju- ries she has done us ! She must have private correspondence with foreign governments ; she is therefore guilty, at the least, of high treason. Let us act on this suspicion, and use every possible means to convict her." They sat so late in council together on this point, that it was past midnight when they determined to ascend the tower to interrogate Florine. She was at the window with the Blue Bird, arrayed in all her jewels, and her beautiful hair dressed with a nicety not usual in afflicted persons. Her apartment and her bed were strewed with flowers, and some Spanish pastilles she had been burning diffused an exquisite perfume. The queen listened at the door. She fancied she heard an air sung by two persons, (Florine had an almost heavenly voice,) and the following words appeared to be given with great expression : — " Oh, how wretched is our lot, And what pangs endure we not. Loving thus — thus forced to sever! But, though deep indeed our woes. In despite of cruel foes, Our fond hearts are join'd for ever." A few deep sighs were heard at the termination of this little concert. " Ah, my Truitonne ! we are betrayed," exclaimed the queen, suddenly opening the door and rushing into the room. Fancy the alarm of Florine at this sight! She promptly pushed open the casement, in order to give the Royal Bird an opportunity to fly off" unperceived. She was much more anxious about his preservation than her own ; but he felt he had not the power to fly. His piercing eyes had discovered the peril to which the princess was exposed. He had caught sight of the queen and Truitonne. How great his misery to know he was not in a state to defend her ! They approached her like furies bent on devouring her. "Your intrigues against the state are detected," cried the queen. "Do not imagine your rank can save you from the punishment you deserve." "Intrigues with whom, Madam]" inquired the princess. "Have you not been my jailor these two years? Have I seen any other persons than those you have sent to me ? " Whilst she spoke, the queen and her daughter k2 52 THE BLUE 13IIID. examined her with unparalleled surprise. Her admirable beauty, and the extraordiuary splendour of her attire, com- pletely dazzled them. "And whence have you obtained, Madam," said the queen, "these jewels that outshine the sun? Would you have us believe there are mines in this tower?" " I have found them," answered Florine; " that is all I know about it." The queen fixed her eyes upon Florine, with a penetrating look, endeavouring to see what was passing in the very core of her heart. " We are not your dupes," she cried ; " you think you can deceive us : but, Princess, we are aware of what you do from morning till night. These jewels have been given to you with the sole object of inducing you to sell your father's kingdom," " I am in a good position to deliver it up," replied Florine, with a disdainful smile; " an unfortunate princess, who has so long languished in cap- tivity, can be of great service, certainly, in a conspii-acy of . such a nature." " And for whom, then," added the queen, " are your tresses so coquettishly dressed ? Your apartment is redolent of perfumes, and your attire so magnificent, that you could not be grander were you going to Court." " I have plenty of time on my hand," said the princess ; " it is not extraordinary I should strive to while away a few moments of it in the cares of my toilet. I pass so many in weeping over my misfortunes, that the innocent occupation of the others cannot surely be a subject of reproach." "Aye, aye, indeed! let us see," said the queen, " if this innocent person is not in treaty with our enemies." She began to hunt everywhere, and coming to the mattress she emptied it, and found such an immense quantity of diamonds, pearls, rubies, emeralds, and topazes, that she could not imagine where they all came from. She had intended to hide in some place documents, the discovery of which would inculpate the princess. So when she thought nobody saw her, she was about to thrust them into the chimney, but by good luck the Blue Bird was perched upon it, who had eyes as sharp as a lynx, and who heard everything. " Beware, Florine !" he cried ; " thy enemy is committing some treason against thee." This voice, so unexpected, frightened the queen so much, that she dared not secrete the papers. " Madam," said the princess, " you see that the spirits of the air are my friends." "I believe," exclaimed the queen, in a paroxysm of rage, " that you are THE BLUE BIED. 53 leagued with demons; but, in spite of them, your father will do himself justice." "Would to heaven," cried Florine, " I had only to fear the fury of my father ! but yours, Madam, is much more terrible." The queen left her, greatly disturbed by all she had seen and heard. She consulted with her friends, as to what should be done to the princess. They observed, that, if she were protected by some fairy or enchanter, any further persecution of her would only irritate her powerful friend, and that it would be better, first, to endeavour to discover the mystery. The queen approved of this idea. She sent a young girl, who affected extreme simplicity, to sleep in Florine's apartment, under the pretence that she was placed there to wait upon her. But it was not likely Florine would fall into so evident a trap. The princess looked on her, of course, as a spy, and it was impossible for her to feel more poignant affliction. " What, then ! shall I never be able to converse again with the Bird that is so dear to me!" said she. " He assisted me to support my misfortunes. I consoled him. under his. Our affection was everything to us ! What will become of him 1 What will become of me." Thinking of all these things, she shed rivers of tears. She no longer dared go to the little window, though she heard the Bird fluttering around it. She was dying to open it ; but she feared exposing the life of her dear lover. She passed a whole month, without appearing at the casement. The Blue Bird was in despair. What com- plaints did he not utter! How could he live without seeing his princess! He had never so keenly felt the pangs of absence and the misery of his metamorphosis. Vainly did he endeavour to seek out a remedy for either. After racking his brains, he could find no consolation anywhei-e, or in anything. The spy, who had watched day and night for a whole month, felt quite overpowered with drowsiness, and at last sunk into a sound slumber. Florine observed it. She opened her little window and said — "Bird as blue as cloudless sky, Hither, hither quickly fly!" We give her own words, without the slightest alteration. The Bird heard them so distinctly that he was at the window in an instant. What delight once more to behold each other ! 54 THE BLUE BIED. "SVhat a quantity of things they had to say to each other! They renewed their vows of love and fideUty a thousand and a thousand times. The princess being unable to restrain her tears, her lover was much affected, and did his best to console her. At last the hour of parting arrived, without the spy awaking, and they bade each other farewell in the most touching manner. The next day the spy again fell asleep. The princess lost no time in placing herself at the window, and calling as before — " Bird as blue as cloudless sky, Hither, hither quickly fly! " The Bird immediately arrived, and the night passed, like the preceding one, without noise or discovery, at which the lovers were delighted. They flattered themselves that the spy found so much pleasure in sleeping, that she would do so every night, and, in fact, the third passed as fortunately : but on the one following, the sleeper, being disturbed by some noise, listened, without appearing to be awake, and peeping as well as she could, saw, by the light of the moon, the most beauti- ful bird in the world, who talked to the princess, caressed her with his claw, and pecked her gently with his bill. She overheard part of their conversation, and was exceedingly surprised ; for the Bird spoke like a lover, and the beautiful Florine answered him most tenderly. Day broke. They bade each other adieu ; and, as if they had a presentiment of their coming misfortune, they parted with extreme sorrow. The princess threw herself on her bed, bathed in tears, and the king returned to his hollow tree. The spy ran to the queen, and told her all she had seen and heard. The queen sent for Truitonne and her confidants. They talked the matter over for a long time, and arrived at the conclusion that the Blue Bird was King Charmant. ""WTiat an affront !" cried the queen. " What an affront, my Truitonne ! This insolent princess, whom I fancied was so wretched, was quietly enjoying the most agreeable conversation with that vmgrateful prince ! Oh, I will have such a terrible revenge, that it shall be the talk of the whole world I" Truitonne be^ed her not to lose a moment, and as she considered her- self more interested in the matter than the queen, she was THE BLUE BTBD. 55 ready to die ■with joy at the thought of all that would be done to destroy the happiness of the lover and his mistress. The queen sent the spy back to the tower, ordering her not to evince any suspicion or curiosity, but to appear more sleepy than ever. She went to bed early, and snored as loudly as she could. The poor deceived princess, opening the little window, called — "Bird as blue as cloudless sky, Hither, hither quickly fly ! " but in vain she called him the whole night long. He came not ; for the wicked queen had caused swords, knives, razors, and daggers to be attached to the cypress-tree, so that when he flew rapidly into it, these murderous weapons cut off" his feet ; and he fell upon others which lacerated his wings, and wounded him so, that with great diflSculty he reached his own tree, leaving behind him a long track of blood. Why were you not there, lovely Princess, to comfort that Royal Bird 1 And yet it would have been the death of her to have seen him in so deplorable a condition. He took no care to save his Ufe, persuaded that it was Florine who had been guilty of this cruel treachery. " barbarous Princess !" he exclaimed, mournfully, " is it thus thou repayest the most pure and tender passion that ever was or will be ? If thou wouldst that I should die, wherefore didst thou not thyself perform the deed 1 Death had been sweet from thy hand. I sought thee with so much love and confidence — I suffered for thee, and suffered without complaining; and thou hast sacrificed me to the most cruel of women, oiu- common enemy ! Thou hast made thy peace with her at the price of my life ! It is thou, Florine, — thou, who hast stabbed me ! Thou hast borrowed the hand of Truitonne, and guided it to my bosom ! " This fatal idea overwhelmed him, and he resolved to die. But his friend the Enchanter, who had seen the flying frogs return with the car, but without the king, was so troubled to think what had become of him, that he went eight times round the world in search of him. He was on a ninth joiuney for the same purpose, when, in passing through the wood in which the poor king was lying, he, according to his usual custom, blew a long blast on his horn, and then cried five times, in a loud voice, " King Channant ! — King Charmant ! where art thoul" The king recognised the voice SB TSE BLUB BIRD. of his best friend. " ApfBroaeii," he cried, " this tree, and behold the vretdied Idi^ yoa Iotb, bathed in his blood I"" The Enchanter, much sorpriaed, kxAed about him ereiy- vfaere, vithoat seeing any one. ** I am a Blue Bird,^ ex- daimed the Hn^ in a feeble and plaintiTe Toioe. At these votds the Bndianter fiofond him, witiioot m