The Dancing Water, The Singing Apple, And The Speaking Bird [Europa's Fairy Book]
There was once an herb-gatherer who had
three daughters who earned their living by spinning. One day their father died
and left them all alone in the world. Now the king had a habit of going about
the streets at night, and listening at the doors to hear what the people said
of him. So one night he listened at the door of the house where the three
sisters lived, and heard them disputing. The oldest said:
"If I were the wife of the royal butler, I could give the whole court to
drink out of one glass of water, and there would be some left."
The second said: "If I were the wife
of the keeper of the royal wardrobe, with one piece of cloth I could clothe all
the attendants, and have some left."
But the youngest daughter said:
"Were I the king's wife, I would bear him two children: a son with a sun
on his forehead, and a daughter with a moon on her brow."
The king went back to his palace, and the
next morning sent for the sisters, and said to them: "Do not be
frightened, but tell me what you said last night." The oldest told him
what she had said, and the king had a glass of water brought, and commanded her
to prove her words. She took the glass, and gave all the attendants some water
to drink, and still there was some water left.
"Bravo!" cried the king, and
summoned the butler. "This is your husband. Now it is your turn,"
said the king to the next sister, and commanded a piece of cloth to be brought,
and the young girl at once cut out garments for all the attendants, and had
some cloth left.
"Bravo!" cried the king again,
and gave her the keeper of the wardrobe for her husband. "Now it is your
turn," said the king to the youngest.
"Please your Majesty, I said that if
I were the king's wife, I would bear him two children: a son with a sun on his
forehead, and a daughter with a moon on her brow."
"If that is true," replied the
king, "you shall be my queen; if not, you shall die," and straightway
he married her.
Very soon the two older sisters began to
be envious of the youngest. "Look," said they; "she is going to be
queen, and we must be servants!" and they began to hate her. A few months
before the queen's children were to be born, the king declared war, and was
obliged to go with his army, but he left word that if the queen had two
children: a son with a sun on his forehead, and a girl with a moon on her brow,
the mother was to be respected as queen; if not, he was to be informed of it,
and would tell his servants what to do. Then he departed for the war.
When the queen's children were born, a
son with a sun on his forehead and a daughter with a moon on her brow, as she
had promised, the envious sisters bribed the nurse to put little dogs in the
place of the queen's children, and sent word to the king that his wife had
given birth to two puppies. He wrote back that she should be taken care of for
two weeks, and then put into a tread-mill.
Meanwhile the nurse took the little
babies, and carried them out of doors, saying: "I will make the dogs eat them up," and she left them alone. While
they were thus exposed, three fairies passed by and exclaimed: "Oh how
beautiful these children are!" and one of the fairies said: "What
present shall we make these children?" One answered: "I will give
them a deer to nurse them." "And I a purse always full of
money." "And I," said the third fairy, "will give them a
ring which will change colour when any misfortune happens to one of them."
The deer nursed and took care of the children until they grew up. Then the fairy who had given them the deer came and said: "Now that you have grown up, how can you stay here any longer?" "Very well," said the brother, "I will go to the city and hire a house." "Take care," said the deer, "that you hire one opposite the royal palace." So they went to the city and hired a palace as directed, and furnished it as if they had been princes. When the aunts saw the brother and sister, imagine their terror! "They are alive!" they said. They could not be mistaken for there was the sun on the forehead of the son, and the moon on the girl's brow. They called the nurse and said to her: "Nurse, what does this mean? are our nephew and niece alive?" The nurse watched at the window until she saw the brother go out, and then she went over as if to make a visit to the new house. She entered and said: "What is the matter, my daughter; how do you do? Are you perfectly happy? You lack nothing. But do you know what is necessary to make you really happy? It is the Dancing Water. If your brother loves you, he will get it for you!" She remained a moment longer and then departed.
When the brother returned, his sister
said to him; "Ah! my brother, if you love me go and get me the Dancing
Water." He consented, and next morning saddled a fine horse, and departed.
On his way he met a hermit, who asked him, "Where are you going, cavalier?"
"I am going for the Dancing
Water." "You are going to your death, my son; but keep on until you
find a hermit older than I." He continued his journey until he met another
hermit, who asked him the same question, and gave him the same direction. Finally
he met a third hermit, older than the other two, with a white beard that came
down to his feet, who gave him the following directions: "You must climb
yonder mountain. On top of it you will find a great plain and a house with a
beautiful gate. Before the gate you will see four giants with swords in their
hands. Take heed; do not make a mistake; for if you do, that is the end of you!
When the giants have their eyes closed, do not enter; when they have their eyes
open, enter. Then you will come to a door. If you find it open, do not enter;
if you find it shut, push it open and enter. Then you will find four lions.
When they have their eyes shut, do not enter; when their
eyes are open, enter, and you will see the Dancing Water." The youth took
leave of the hermit, and hastened on his way.
Meanwhile the sister kept looking at the
ring constantly, to see whether the stone in it changed colour; but as it did
not, she remained undisturbed.
A few days after leaving the hermit the
youth arrived at the top of the mountain, and saw the palace with the four
giants before it. They had their eyes shut, and the door was open.
"No," said the youth, "that won't do." And so he remained
on the lookout a while. When the giants opened their eyes, and the door closed,
he entered, waited until the lions opened their eyes, and passed in. There he
found the Dancing Water, and filled his bottles with it, and escaped when the
lions again opened their eyes.
The aunts, meanwhile, were delighted
because their nephew did not return; but in a few days he appeared and embraced
his sister. Then they had two golden basins made, and put into them the Dancing
Water, which leaped from one basin to the other. When the aunts saw it they
exclaimed: "Ah! how did he manage to get that water?" and called the
nurse, who again waited until the sister was alone, and then visited her.
"You see," said she, "how beautiful the Dancing Water is! But do
you know what you want now? The Singing Apple." Then she departed. When
the brother who had brought the Dancing Water returned,
his sister said to him: "If you love me you must get for me the Singing
Apple." "Yes, my sister, I will go and get it."
Next morning he mounted his horse, and
set out. After a time he met the first hermit, who sent him to an older one. He
asked the youth where he was going, and said: "It is a difficult task to
get the Singing Apple, but hear what you must do: Climb the mountain; beware of
the giants, the door, and the lions; then you will find a little door and a
pair of shears in it. If the shears are open, enter; if closed, do not risk
it." The youth continued his way, found the palace, entered, and found
everything favourable. When he saw the shears open, he went in a room and saw a
wonderful tree, on top of which was an apple. He climbed up and tried to pick
the apple, but the top of the tree swayed now this way, now that. He waited
until it was still a moment, seized the branch, and picked the apple. He
succeeded in getting safely out of the palace, mounted his horse, and rode
home, and all the time he was carrying the apple it kept on singing.
The aunts were again delighted because
their nephew was so long absent; but when they saw him return, they felt as
though the house had fallen on them. Again they summoned the nurse, and again
she visited the young girl, and said: "See how beautiful they are, the
Dancing Water and the Singing Apple! But should you see the Speaking Bird, there would be nothing left for you to see."
"Very well," said the young girl; "we will see whether my
brother will get it for me."
When her brother came she asked him for
the Speaking Bird, and he promised to get it for her. He met, as usual on his
journey, the first hermit, who sent him to the second, who sent him on to a
third one, who said to him: "Climb the mountain and enter the palace. You
will find many statues. Then you will come to a garden, in the midst of which
is a fountain, and on the basin is the Speaking Bird. If it should say anything
to you, do not answer. Pick a feather from the bird's wing, dip it into a jar
you will find there, and anoint all the statues. Keep your eyes open, and all
will go well."
The youth already knew well the way, and
soon was in the palace. He found the garden and the bird, which, as soon as it
saw him, exclaimed: "What is the matter, noble sir; have you come for me?
You have missed it. Your aunts have sent you to your death, and you must remain
here. Your mother has been sent to the tread-mill." "My mother in the
tread-mill?" cried the youth, and scarcely were the words out of his mouth
when he became a statue like all the others.
Now when her brother did not come back
the third time the sister looked at her ring, and it had become black, and she
knew that something had befallen him. Poor child! not having anything else to do, she dressed herself like a page and set out.
Like her brother, she met the three hermits,
and received their instructions. The third concluded thus: "Beware, for if
you answer when the bird speaks you will lose your life, but if you speak not,
it will come to you; take one of its feathers and dip it in the jar you will
see there and anoint your brother's nostril with it." She continued her
way, followed exactly the hermit's directions, and reached the garden in
safety. When the bird saw her it exclaimed: "Ah! you here, too? Now you
will meet the same fate as your brother. Do you see him lying there? Your
father is at the war. Your mother is in the tread-mill. Your aunts are
rejoicing."
But the sister made no reply, but let the
bird sing on. When it had nothing more to say it flew down, and the young girl
caught it, pulled a feather from its wing, dipped it into the jar, and anointed
her brother's nostrils, and he at once came to life again. Then she did the
same with all the other statues, with the lions and the giants, until all
became alive again. Then she departed with her brother, and all the noblemen,
princes, barons, and kings' sons rejoiced greatly. Now when they had all come
to life again the palace disappeared, and the hermits disappeared, for they were
the three fairies.
The day after the brother and sister
reached the city where they lived, they summoned a
goldsmith, and had him make a gold chain, and fasten the bird with it. The next
time the aunts looked out they saw in the window of the palace opposite the
Dancing Water, the Singing Apple, and the Speaking Bird. "Well," said
they, "the real trouble is coming now!"
The bird directed the brother and sister
to procure a carriage finer than the king's, with twenty-four attendants, and
to have the service of their palace, cooks, and servants, more numerous and
better than the king's. All of which the brother and sister did at once. And
when the aunts saw these things they were ready to die of rage.
At last the king returned from the war,
and his subjects told him all the news of the kingdom, and the thing they
talked about the least was his wife and children. One day the king looked out
of the window and saw the palace opposite furnished in a magnificent manner.
"Who lives there?" he asked, but no one could answer him. He looked
again and saw the brother and sister, the former with the sun on his forehead,
and the latter with the moon on her brow. "Gracious! if I did not know
that my wife had given birth to puppies, I should say that those were my
children," exclaimed the king. Another day he stood by the window and
enjoyed the Dancing Water and the Singing Apple, but the bird was silent.
After the king had heard all the music,
the bird said: "What does your Majesty think of
it?" The king was astonished at hearing the Speaking Bird, and answered:
"What should I think? It is marvellous."
"There is something more
marvellous," said the bird; "just wait."
Then the bird told his mistress to call
her brother, and said: "There is the king; let us invite him to dinner on
Sunday. Shall we not?"
"Yes, yes," they said. So the
king was invited and accepted, and on Sunday the bird had a grand dinner
prepared and the king came. When he saw the young people near, he clapped his
hands and said: "They must be my children."
He went over the palace and was
astonished at its richness. Then they went to dinner, and while they were
eating the king said: "Bird, every one is talking; you alone are
silent."
"Ah! your Majesty, I am ill; but
next Sunday I shall be well and able to talk, and will come and dine at your
palace with this lady and this gentleman."
The next Sunday the bird directed his
mistress and her brother to put on their finest clothes; so they dressed in
royal style and took the bird with them. The king showed them through his
palace and treated them with the greatest ceremony; the aunts were nearly dead
with fear. When they had seated themselves at the table, the king said:
"Come, bird, you promised me you would speak; have
you nothing to say?" Then the bird began and related all that had happened
from the time the king had listened at the door until his poor wife had been
sent to the tread-mill; then the bird added: "These are your children, and
your wife was sent to the tread-mill, and is dying."
When the king heard all this, he hastened
to embrace his children, and then went to find his poor wife, who was reduced
to skin and bones and was at the point of death. He knelt before her and begged
her pardon, and then summoned her sisters and the nurse, and when they were in
his presence he said to the bird: "Bird, you who have
told me everything, now pronounce their sentence." Then the bird sentenced
the nurse to be thrown out of the window, and the sisters to be cast into a
cauldron of boiling oil. This was at once done. The king was never tired of
embracing his wife. Then the bird departed and the king and his wife and
children lived together in peace.