| Once upon
a time there was
a king and a queen who grieved sorely that they had no children. When
at
last the queen gave birth to a daughter the king was so overjoyed that
he gave a great christening feast, the like of which had never before
been
known. He asked all the fairies in the land—there were seven all
told—to
stand godmothers to the little princess, hoping that each might give
her
a gift, and so she should have all imaginable perfections.
After the
christening, all
the company returned to the palace, where a great feast had been spread
for the fairy godmothers. Before each was set a magnificent plate, with
a gold knife and a gold fork studded with diamonds and rubies. Just as
they were seating themselves, however, there entered an old fairy who
had
not been invited because more than fifty years ago she had shut herself
up in a tower and it was supposed that she was either dead or enchanted.
The king
ordered a cover to
be laid for her, but it could not be a massive gold one like the
others,
for only seven had been ordered made. The old fairy thought herself
ill-used
and muttered between her teeth. One of the young fairies, overhearing
her,
and fancying she might work some mischief to the little baby, went and
hid herself behind the hangings in the hall, so as to be able to have
the
last word and undo any harm the old fairy might wish to work. The
fairies
now began to endow the princess. The youngest, for her gift, decreed
that
she should be the most beautiful person in the world; the next that she
should have the mind of an angel; the third that she should be
perfectly
graceful; the fourth that she should dance admirably well; the fifth,
that
she should sing like a nightingale; the sixth, that she should play
charmingly
upon every musical instrument. The turn of the old fairy had now come,
and she declared, while her head shook with malice, that the princess
should
pierce her hand with a spindle and die of the wound. This dreadful fate
threw all the company into tears of dismay, when the young fairy who
had
hidden herself came forward and said:
"Be of good
cheer, king and
queen; your daughter shall not so die. It is true I cannot entirely
undo
what my elder has done. The princess will pierce her hand with a
spindle,
but, instead of dying, she will only fall into a deep sleep. The sleep
will last a hundred years, and at the end of that time a king's son
will
come to wake her."
The king,
in hopes of preventing
what the old fairy had foretold, immediately issued an edict by which
he
forbade all persons in his dominion from spinning or even having
spindles
in their houses under pain of instant death.
Now fifteen
years after the
princess was born she was with the king and queen at one of their
castles,
and as she was running about by herself she came to a little chamber at
the top of a tower, and there sat an honest old woman spinning, for she
had never heard of the king's edict.
"What are
you doing?" asked
the princess.
"I am
spinning, my fair child,"
said the old woman, who did not know her.
"How pretty
it is!" exclaimed
the princess. "How do you do it? Give it to me that I may see if I can
do it." She had no sooner taken up the spindle, than, being hasty and
careless,
she pierced her hand with the point of it, and fainted away. The old
woman,
in great alarm, called for help. People came running in from all sides;
they threw water in the princess's face and did all they could to
restore
her, but nothing would bring her to. The king, who had heard the noise
and confusion, came up also, and remembering what the fairy had said,
he
had the princess carried to the finest apartment and laid upon a richly
embroidered bed. She lay there in all her loveliness, for the swoon had
not made her pale; her lips were cherry-ripe and her cheeks ruddy and
fair;
her eyes were closed, but they could hear her breathing quietly; she
could
not be dead. The king looked sorrowfully upon her. He knew that she
would
not awake for a hundred years.
The good
fairy who had saved
her life and turned her death into sleep was in the kingdom of
Mataquin,
twelve thousand leagues away, when this happened, but she learned of it
from a dwarf who had a pair of seven-league boots, and instantly set
out
for the castle, where she arrived in an hour, drawn by dragons in a
fiery
chariot. The king came forward to receive her and showed his grief. The
good fairy was very wise and saw that the princess when she woke would
find herself all alone in that great castle and everything about her
would
be strange. So this is what she did. She touched with her wand
everybody
that was in the castle, except the king and queen. She touched the
governesses,
maids of honour, women of the bed-chamber, gentlemen, officers,
stewards,
cooks, scullions, boys, guards, porters, pages, footmen; she touched
the
horses in the stable with their grooms, the great mastiffs in the
court-yard,
and even little Pouste, the tiny lap-dog of the princess that was on
the
bed beside her. As soon as she had touched them they all fell asleep,
not
to wake again until the time arrived for their mistress to do so, when
they would be ready to wait upon her. Even the spits before the fire,
laden
with partridges and pheasants, went to sleep, and the fire itself went
to sleep also.
It was the
work of a moment.
The king and queen kissed their daughter farewell and left the castle,
issuing a proclamation that no person whatsoever was to approach it.
That
was needless, for in a quarter of an hour there had grown up about it a
wood so thick and filled with thorns that nothing could get at the
castle,
and the castle top itself could only be seen from a great distance.
A hundred
years went by,
and the kingdom was in the hands of another royal family. The son of
the
king was hunting one day when he discovered the towers of the castle
above
the tops of the trees, and asked what castle that was. All manner of
answers
were given to him. One said it was an enchanted castle, another that
witches
lived there, but most believed that it was occupied by a great ogre
which
carried thither all the children he could catch and ate them up one at
a time, for nobody could get at him through the wood. The prince did
not
know what to believe, when finally an old peasant said:
"Prince, it
is more than
fifty years since I heard my father say that there was in that castle
the
most beautiful princess that ever was seen; that she was to sleep for a
hundred years, and to be awakened at last by the king's son, who was to
marry her."
The young
prince at these
words felt himself on fire. He had not a moment's doubt that he was
destined
to this great adventure, and full of ardour he determined at once to
set
out for the castle. Scarcely had he come to the wood when all the trees
and thorns which had made such an impenetrable thicket opened on one
side
and the other to offer him a path. He walked toward the castle, which
appeared
now at the end of a long avenue, but when he turned to, look for his
followers
not one was to be seen; the woods had closed instantly upon him as he
had
passed through. He was entirely alone, and utter silence was about him.
He entered a large forecourt and stood still with amazement and awe. On
every side were stretched the bodies of men and animals apparently
lifeless.
But the faces of the men were rosy, and the goblets by them had a few
drops
of wine left. The men had plainly fallen asleep. His steps resounded as
he passed over the marble pavement and up the marble staircase. He
entered
the guard-room; there the guards stood drawn up in line with carbines
at
their shoulders, but they were sound asleep. He passed through one
apartment
after another, where were ladies and gentlemen asleep in their chairs
or
standing. He entered a chamber covered with gold, and saw on a bed, the
curtains of which were drawn, the most lovely sight he had ever looked
upon—a princess, who appeared to be about fifteen or sixteen, and so
fair
that she seemed to belong to another world. He drew near, trembling and
wondering, and knelt beside her. Her hand lay upon her breast, and he
touched
his lips to it. At that moment, the enchantment being ended, the
princess
awoke, and, looking drowsily and tenderly at the young man, said:
"Have you
come, my prince?
I have waited long for you." The prince was overjoyed at the words, and
at the tender voice and look, and scarcely knew how to speak. But he
managed
to assure her of his love, and they soon forgot all else as they talked
and talked. They talked for four hours, and had not then said half that
was in their heads to say.
Meanwhile
all the rest of
the people in the castle had been wakened at the same moment as the
princess,
and they were now extremely hungry. The lady-in-waiting became very
impatient,
and at length announced to the princess that they all waited for her.
Then
the prince took the princess by the hand; she was dressed in great
splendour,
but he did not hint that she looked as he had seen pictures of his
great-grandmother
look; he thought her all the more charming for that. They passed into a
hall of mirrors, where they supped, attended by the officers of the
princess.
The violins and haut-boys played old but excellent pieces of music, and
after supper, to lose no time, the grand almoner married the royal
lovers
in the chapel of the castle.
When they
left the castle
the next day to return to the prince's home, they were followed by all
the retinue of the princess. They marched down the long avenue, and the
wood opened again to let them pass. Outside they met the prince's
followers,
who were overjoyed to see their master. He turned to show them the
castle,
but behold! there was no castle to be seen, and no wood; castle and
wood
had vanished, but the prince and princess went gayly away, and when the
old king and queen died they reigned in their stead.
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