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A
KING was once hunting in a great
wood, and he hunted the game so eagerly that none of his
courtiers could follow him. When evening came on he stood
still and looked round him, and he saw that he had quite
lost himself. He sought a way out, but could find none. Then
he saw an old woman with a shaking head coming towards him;
but she was a witch.
"Good
woman,"' he said to her, "can you not show me the way out of
the wood?"
"Oh,
certainly, Sir King," she replied, "I can quite well do
that, but on one condition, which if you do not fulfil you
will never get out of the wood, and will die of hunger."
"What is
the condition?"' asked the King.
"I have a
daughter,"' said the old woman, "who is so beautiful that
she has not her equal in the world, and is well fitted to be
your wife; if you will make her lady-queen I will show you
the way out of the wood."
The King in
his anguish of mind consented, and the old woman led him to
her little house where her daughter was sitting by the fire.
She received the King as if she were expecting him, and he
saw that she was certainly very beautiful; but she did not
please him, and he could not look at her without a secret
feeling of horror. As soon as he had lifted the maiden on to
his horse the old woman showed him the way, and the King
reached his palace, where the wedding was celebrated.
The King
had already been married once, and had by his first wife
seven children, six boys and one girl, whom he loved more
than anything in the world. And now, because he was afraid
that their stepmother might not treat them well and might do
them harm, he put them in a lonely castle that stood in the
middle of a wood. It lay so hidden, and the way to it was so
hard to find, that he himself could not have found it out
had not a wise-woman given him a reel of thread which
possessed a marvellous property: when he threw it before him
it unwound itself and showed him the way. But the King went
so often to his dear children that the Queen was offended at
his absence. She grew curious, and wanted to know what he
had to do quite alone in the wood. She gave his servants a
great deal of money, and they betrayed the secret to her,
and also told her of the reel which alone could point out
the way. She had no rest now till she had found out where
the King guarded the reel, and then she made some little
white shirts, and, as she had learnt from her witch-mother,
sewed an enchantment in each of them.
And when
the King had ridden off she took the little shirts and went
into the wood, and the reel showed her the way. The
children, who saw someone coming in the distance, thought it
was their dear father coming to them, and sprang to meet him
very joyfully. Then she threw over each one a little shirt,
which when it had touched their bodies changed them into
swans, and they flew away over the forest. The Queen went
home quite satisfied, and thought she had got rid of her
step-children; but the girl had not run to meet her with her
brothers, and she knew nothing of her.
The next
day the King came to visit his children, but he found no one
but the girl.
"Where are
your brothers?"' asked the King.
"Alas! dear
father," she answered, "they have gone away and left me all
alone." And she told him that looking out of her little
window she had seen her brothers flying over the wood in the
shape of swans, and she showed him the feathers which they
had let fall in the yard, and which she had collected. The
King mourned, but he did not think that the Queen had done
the wicked deed, and as he was afraid the maiden would also
be taken from him, he wanted to take her with him. But she
was afraid of the stepmother, and begged the King to let her
stay just one night more in the castle in the wood. The poor
maiden thought, "My home is no longer here; I will go and
seek my brothers." And when night came she fled away into
the forest. She ran all through the night and the next day,
till she could go no farther for weariness. Then she saw a
little hut, went in, and found a room with six little beds.
She was afraid to lie down on one, so she crept under one of
them, lay on the hard floor, and was going to spend the
night there. But when the sun had set she heard a noise, and
saw six swans flying in at the window. They stood on the
floor and blew at one another, and blew all their feathers
off, and their swan-skin came off like a shirt. Then the
maiden recognised her brothers, and overjoyed she crept out
from under the bed. Her brothers were not less delighted
than she to see their little sister again, but their joy did
not last long.
"You cannot
stay here,"' they said to her. "This is a den of robbers; if
they were to come here and find you they would kill you."
"Could you
not protect me?" asked the little sister.
"No," they
answered, "for we can only lay aside our swan skins for a
quarter of an hour every evening. For this time we regain
our human forms, but then we are changed into swans again."
Then the
little sister cried and said, "Can you not be freed?"
"Oh, no,"
they said, "the conditions are too hard. You must not speak
or laugh for six years, and must make in that time six
shirts for us out of star-flowers. If a single word comes
out of your mouth, all your labour is vain." And when the
brothers had said this the quarter of an hour came to an
end, and they flew away out of the window as swans.
But the
maiden had determined to free her brothers even if it should
cost her her life. She left the hut, went into the forest,
climbed a tree, and spent the night there. The next morning
she went out, collected star-flowers, and began to sew. She
could speak to no one, and she had no wish to laugh, so she
sat there, looking only at her work.
When she
had lived there some time, it happened that the King of the
country was hunting in the forest, and his hunters came to
the tree on which the maiden sat. They called to her and
said "Who are you?"
But she
gave no answer.
"Come down
to us," they said, "we will do you no harm."
But she
shook her head silently. As they pressed her further with
questions, she threw them the golden chain from her neck.
But they did not leave off, and she threw them her girdle,
and when this was no use, her garters, and then her dress.
The huntsmen would not leave her alone, but climbed the
tree, lifted the maiden down, and led her to the King. The
King asked, "Who are you? What are you doing up that tree?"
But she
answered nothing.
He asked
her in all the languages he knew, but she remained as dumb
as a fish. Because she was so beautiful, however, the King's
heart was touched, and he was seized with a great love for
her. He wrapped her up in his cloak, placed her before him
on his horse. and brought her to his castle. There he had
her dressed in rich clothes, and her beauty shone out as
bright as day, but not a word could be drawn from her. He
set her at table by his side, and her modest ways and
behaviour pleased him so much that he said, "I will marry
this maiden and none other in the world," and after some
days he married her. But the King had a wicked mother who
was displeased with the marriage, and said wicked things of
the young Queen. "Who knows who this girl is?" she said;
"she cannot speak, and is not worthy of a king."
After a
year, when the Queen had her first child, the old mother
took it away from her. Then she went to the King and said
that the Queen had killed it. The King would not believe it,
and would not allow any harm to be done her. But she sat
quietly sewing at the shirts and troubling herself about
nothing. The next time she had a child the wicked mother did
the same thing, but the King could not make up his mind to
believe her. He said, "She is too sweet and good to do such
a thing as that. If she were not dumb and could defend
herself, her innocence would be proved." But when the third
child was taken away, and the Queen was again accused, and
could not utter a word in her own defence, the King was
obliged to give her over to the law, which decreed that she
must be burnt to death. When the day came on which the
sentence was to be executed, it was the last day of the six
years in which she must not speak or laugh, and now she had
freed her dear brothers from the power of the enchantment.
The six shirts were done; there was only the left sleeve
wanting to the last.
When she
was led to the stake, she laid the shirts on her arm, and as
she stood on the pile and the fire was about to be lighted,
she looked around her and saw six swans flying through the
air. Then she knew that her release was at hand and her
heart danced for joy. The swans fluttered round her, and
hovered low so that she could throw the shirts over them.
When they had touched them the swan-skins fell off, and her
brothers stood before her living, well and beautiful. Only
the youngest had a swan's wing instead of his left arm. They
embraced and kissed each other, and the Queen went to the
King, who was standing by in great astonishment, and began
to speak to him, saying, "Dearest husband, now I can speak
and tell you openly that I am innocent and have been falsely
accused."
She told
him of the old woman's deceit, and how she had taken the
three children away and hidden them. Then they were fetched,
to the great joy of the King, and the wicked mother came to
no good end.
But the
King and the Queen with their six brothers lived many years
in happiness and peace. |