Brick Fairy Tales: Cinderella, Rapunzel, Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, Hansel and Gretel, and More

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said the eldest, “you have caught it on a nail.”

    Then they went all the way down, and when they were at the bottom, they were standing in a wonderfully pretty avenue of trees, all the leaves of which were of silver, and shone and glistened.

    The soldier thought, “I must carry a token away with me,”

    and broke off a twig from one of them, on which the tree cracked with a loud report.

    The youngest cried out again. “Something is wrong, did you hear the crack?”

    But the eldest said, “It is a gun fired for joy, because we have got rid of our prince so quickly.”

    After that they came into an avenue where all the leaves were of gold,

    and lastly into a third where they were of bright diamonds;

    he broke off a twig from each,

    which made such a crack each time that the youngest started back in terror, but the eldest still maintained that they were salutes.

    They went on and came to a great lake whereon stood twelve little boats, and in every boat sat a handsome prince, all of whom were waiting for the twelve, and each took one of them with him,

    but the soldier seated himself by the youngest.

    Then her prince said, “I can’t tell why the boat is so much heavier to-day; I shall have to row with all my strength, if I am to get it across.”

    “What should cause that,” said the youngest, “but the warm weather? I feel very warm too.”

    On the opposite side of the lake stood a splendid, brightly-lit castle, from whence resounded the joyous music of trumpets and kettle-drums.

    They rowed over there, entered, and each prince danced with the girl he loved,

    but the soldier danced with them unseen,

    and when one of them had a cup of wine in her hand he drank it up,

    so that the cup was empty when she carried it to her mouth;

    the youngest was alarmed at this,

    but the eldest always made her be silent.

    They danced there till three o’clock in the morning when all the shoes were danced into holes, and they were forced to leave off;

    the princes rowed them back again over the lake, and this time the soldier seated himself by the eldest.

    On the shore they took leave of their princes, and promised to return the following night.

    When they reached the stairs

    the soldier ran on in front and lay down in his bed,

    and when the twelve had come up slowly and wearily, he was already snoring so loudly that they could all hear him, and they said, “So far as he is concerned, we are safe.”

    They took off their beautiful dresses, laid them away,

    put the worn-out shoes under the bed,

    and lay down.

    Next morning the soldier was resolved not to speak, but to watch the wonderful goings on, and again went with them.

    Then everything was done just as it had been done the first time, and each time they danced until their shoes were worn to pieces.

    But the third time he took a cup away with him as a token.

    When the hour had arrived for him to give his answer, he took the three twigs and the cup, and went to the King,

    but the twelve stood behind the door, and listened for what he was going to say.

    When the King put the question, “Where have my twelve daughters danced their shoes to pieces in the night?”

    he answered, “In an underground castle with twelve princes,”

    and related how it had come to pass,

    and brought out the tokens.

    The King then summoned his daughters,

    and asked them if the soldier had told the truth,

    and when they saw that they were betrayed, and that falsehood would be of no avail, they were obliged to confess all.

    Thereupon the King asked which of them he would have to wife?

    He answered, “I am no longer young, so give me the eldest.”

    Then the wedding was celebrated on the self-same day, and the kingdom was promised him after the King’s death.

    But the princes were bewitched for as many days as they had danced nights with the twelve.

King Thrushbeard

A King had a daughter who was beautiful beyond all measure, but so proud and haughty withal that

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