Big Book of Fairytales (Illustrated Edition) - Andrew Lang

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      ‘My dear child, it is far too cold; you might freeze to death.’

      The girl however left her no peace, so she was forced at last to give in, but she insisted on her putting on a beautiful fur cloak, and she gave her bread and butter and cakes to eat on the way.

      The girl went straight to the little house in the wood, and as before the three little men were looking out of the window. She took no notice of them, and without as much as ‘By your leave,’ or ‘With your leave,’ she flounced into the room, sat herself down at the fire, and began to eat her bread and butter and cakes.

      ‘Give us some,’ cried the Dwarfs.

      But she answered: ‘No, I won’t, it’s hardly enough for myself; so catch me giving you any.’

      When she had finished eating they said:

      ‘There’s a broom for you, go and clear up our back door.’

      ‘I’ll see myself further,’ she answered rudely. ‘Do it yourselves; I’m not your servant.’

      When she saw that they did not mean to give her anything, she left the house in no amiable frame of mind. Then the three little men consulted what they should do to her, because she was so bad and had such an evil, covetous heart, that she grudged everybody their good fortune.

      The first said: ‘She shall grow uglier every day.’

      The second: ‘Every time she speaks a toad shall jump out of her mouth.’

      And the third: ‘She shall die a most miserable death.’

      The girl searched for strawberries, but she found none, and returned home in a very bad temper. When she opened her mouth to tell her mother what had befallen her in the wood, a toad jumped out, so that everyone was quite disgusted with her.

      Then the stepmother was more furious than ever, and did nothing but plot mischief against the man’s daughter, who was daily growing more and more beautiful. At last, one day the wicked woman took a large pot, put it on the fire and boiled some yarn in it. When it was well scalded she hung it round the poor girl’s shoulder, and giving her an axe, she bade her break a hole in the frozen river, and rinse the yarn in it. Her stepdaughter obeyed as usual, and went and broke a hole in the ice. When she was in the act of wringing out the yarn a magnificent carriage passed, and the King sat inside. The carriage stood still, and the King asked her:

      ‘My child, who are you, and what in the wide world are you doing here?’

      ‘I am only a poor girl,’ she answered, ‘and am rinsing out my yarn in the river.’ Then the King was sorry for her, and when he saw how beautiful she was he said:

      ‘Will you come away with me?’

      ‘Most gladly,’ she replied, for she knew how willingly she would leave her stepmother and sister, and how glad they would be to be rid of her.

      So she stepped into the carriage and drove away with the King, and when they reached his palace the wedding was celebrated with much splendour. So all turned out just as the three little Dwarfs had said. After a year the Queen gave birth to a little son. When her stepmother heard of her good fortune she came to the palace with her daughter by way of paying a call, and took up her abode there. Now one day, when the King was out and nobody else near, the bad woman took the Queen by her head, and the daughter took her by her heels, and they dragged her from her bed, and flung her out of the window into the stream which flowed beneath it. Then the stepmother laid her ugly daughter in the Queen’s place, and covered her up with the clothes, so that nothing of her was seen. When the King came home and wished to speak to his wife the woman called out:

      ‘Quietly, quietly I this will never do; your wife is very ill, you must let her rest all to-day.’ The King suspected no evil, and didn’t come again till next morning. When he spoke to his wife and she answered him, instead of the usual piece of gold a toad jumped out of her mouth. Then he asked what it meant, and the old woman told him it was nothing but weakness, and that she would soon be all right again.

      But that same evening the scullion noticed a duck swimming up the gutter, saying as it passed:

      ‘What does the King, I pray you tell,

       Is he awake or sleeps he well?’

       and receiving no reply, it continued:

       ‘And all my guests, are they asleep?’

       and the Scullion answered:

       ‘Yes, one and all they slumber deep.’

       Then the Duck went on:

       ‘And what about my baby dear?’

       and he answered:

       ‘Oh, it sleeps soundly, never fear.’

      Then the Duck assumed the Queen’s shape, went up to the child’s room, tucked him up comfortably in his cradle, and then swam back down the gutter again, in the likeness of a Duck. This was repeated for two nights, and on the third the Duck said to the Scullion:

      ‘Go and tell the King to swing his sword three times over me on the threshold.’

      The Scullion did as the creature bade him, and the King came with his sword and swung it three times over the bird, and lo and behold! his wife stood before him once more, alive, and as blooming as ever.

      The King rejoiced greatly, but he kept the Queen in hiding till the Sunday on which the child was to be christened. After the christening he said:

      ‘What punishment does that person deserve who drags another out of bed, and throws him or her, as the case may be, into the water?’

      Then the wicked old stepmother answered:

      ‘No better fate than to be put into a barrel lined with sharp nails, and to be rolled in it down the hill into the water.’

      DAPPLEGRIM

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      There was once upon a time a couple of rich folks who had twelve sons, and when the youngest was grown up he would not stay at home any longer, but would go out into the world and seek his fortune. His father and mother said that they thought he was very well off at home, and that he was welcome to stay with them; but he could not rest, and said that he must and would go, so at last they had to give him leave. When he had walked a long way, he came to a King’s palace. There he asked for a place and got it.

      Now the daughter of the King of that country had been carried off into the mountains by a Troll, and the King had no other children, and for this cause both he and all his people were full of sorrow and affliction, and the King had promised the Princess and half his kingdom to anyone who could set her free; but there was no one who could do it, though a great number had tried. So when the youth had been there for the space of a year or so, he wanted to go home again to pay his parents a visit; but when he got there his father and mother were dead, and his brothers had divided everything that their parents possessed between themselves, so that there was nothing at all left for him.

      ‘Shall I, then, receive nothing at all of my inheritance?’ asked the youth.

      ‘Who could know that you were still alive—you who have been

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