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the crimson fairy book-第12章

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returned saying: 'Your Majesty; it is a little boy who is kneeling there sobbing because his mother has beaten him。'

'Bring him to me at once;' commanded the monarch; 'and tell him that it is the king who sends for him; and that he has never cried in all his life and cannot bear anyone else to do so。' On receiving this message the boy dried his tears and went with the servant to the royal carriage。 'Will you be my son?' asked the king。

'Yes; if my mother will let me;' answered the boy。 And the king bade the servant go back to the mother and say that if she would give her boy to him; he should live in the palace and marry his prettiest daughter as soon as he was a man。

The widow's anger now turned into joy; and she came running to the splendid coach and kissed the king's hand。 'I hope you will be more obedient to his Majesty than you were to me;' she said; and the boy shrank away half…frightened。 But when she had gone back to her cottage; he asked the king if he might fetch something that he had left in the garden; and when he was given permission; he pulled up his little sword; which he slid into the scabbard。

Then he climbed into the coach and was driven away。

After they had gone some distance the king said: 'Why were you crying so bitterly in the garden just now?'

'Because my mother had been beating me;' replied the boy。

'And what did she do that for?' asked the king again。

'Because I would not tell her my dream。'

'And why wouldn't you tell it to her?'

'Because I will never tell it to anyone till it comes true;' answered the boy。

'And won't you tell it to me either?' asked the king in surprise。

'No; not even to you; your Majesty;' replied he。

'Oh; I am sure you will when we get home;' said the king smiling; and he talked to him about other things till they came to the palace。

'I have brought you such a nice present;' he said to his daughters; and as the boy was very pretty they were delighted to have him and gave him all their best toys。

'You must not spoil him;' observed the king one day; when he had been watching them playing together。 He has a secret which he won't tell to anyone。'

'He will tell me;' answered the eldest princess; but the boy only shook his head。

'He will tell me;' said the second girl。

'Not I;' replied the boy。

'He will tell me;' cried the youngest; who was the prettiest too。

'I will tell nobody till it comes true;' said the boy; as he had said before; 'and I will beat anybody who asks me。'

The king was very sorry when he heard this; for he loved the boy dearly; but he thought it would never do to keep anyone near him who would not do as he was bid。 So he commanded his servants to take him away and not to let him enter the palace again until he had come to his right senses。

The sword clanked loudly as the boy was led away; but the child said nothing; though he was very unhappy at being treated so badly when he had done nothing。 However; the servants were very kind to him; and their children brought him fruit and all sorts of nice things; and he soon grew merry again; and lived amongst them for many years till his seventeenth birthday。

Meanwhile the two eldest princesses had become women; and had married two powerful kings who ruled over great countries across the sea。 The youngest one was old enough to be married too; but she was very particular; and turned up her nose at all the young princes who had sought her hand。

One day she was sitting in the palace feeling rather dull and lonely; and suddenly she began to wonder what the servants were doing; and whether it was not more amusing down in their quarters。 The king was at his council and the queen was ill in bed; so there was no one to stop the princess; and she hastily ran across the gardens to the houses where the servants lived。 Outside she noticed a youth who was handsomer than any prince she had ever seen; and in a moment she knew him to be the little boy she had once played with。

'Tell me your secret and I will marry you;' she said to him; but the boy only gave her the beating he had promised her long ago; when she asked him the same question。 The girl was very angry; besides being hurt; and ran home to complain to her father。

'If he had a thousand souls; I would kill them all;' swore the king。

That very day a gallows was built outside the town; and all the people crowded round to see the execution of the young man who had dared to beat the king's daughter。 The prisoner; with his hands tied behind his back; was brought out by the hangman; and amidst dead silence his sentence was being read by the judge when suddenly the sword clanked against his side。 Instantly a great noise was heard and a golden coach rumbled over the stones; with a white flag waving out of the window。 It stopped underneath the gallows; and from it stepped the king of the Magyars; who begged that the life of the boy might be spared。

'Sir; he has beaten my daughter; who only asked him to tell her his secret。 I cannot pardon that;' answered the princess's father。

'Give him to me; I'm sure he will tell me the secret; or; if not; I have a daughter who is like the Morning Star; and he is sure to tell it to her。'

The sword clanked for the third time; and the king said angrily: 'Well; if you want him so much you can have him; only never let me see his face again。' And he made a sign to the hangman。 The bandage was removed from the young man's eyes; and the cords from his wrists; and he took his seat in the golden coach beside the king of the Magyars。 Then the coachman whipped up his horses; and they set out for Buda。

The king talked very pleasantly for a few miles; and when he thought that his new companion was quite at ease with him; he asked him what was the secret which had brought him into such trouble。 ' That I cannot tell you;' answered the youth; 'until it comes true。'

'You will tell my daughter;' said the king; smiling。

'I will tell nobody;' replied the youth; and as he spoke the sword clanked loudly。 The king said no more; but trusted to his daughter's beauty to get the secret from him。

The journey to Buda was long; and it was several days before they arrived there。 The beautiful princess happened to be picking roses in the garden; when her father's coach drove up。

'Oh; what a handsome youth! Have you brought him from fairyland?' cried she; when they all stood upon the marble steps in front of the castle。

'I have brought him from the gallows;' answered the king; rather vexed at his daughter's words; as never before had she consented to speak to any man。

'I don't care where you brought him from;' said the spoilt girl。 'I will marry him and nobody else; and we will live together till we die。'

'You will tell another tale;' replied the king; 'when you ask him his secret。 After all he is no better than a servant。'

'That is nothing to me;' said the princess; 'for I love him。 He will tell his secret to me; and will find a place in the middle of my heart。'

But the king shook his head; and gave orders that the lad was to be lodged in the summer…house。

One day; about a week later; the princess put on her finest dress; and went to pay him a visit。 She looked so beautiful 
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