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From The The blue fairy book by Andrew lang
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Once upon a time there was a king who had many sons. I do not exactly
know how many there were, but the youngest of them could not stay
quietly at home, and was determined to go out into the world and try his
luck, and after a long time the King was forced to give him leave to go.
When he had traveled about for several days, he came to a giant's house,
and hired himself to the giant as a servant. In the morning the giant
had to go out to pasture his goats, and as he was leaving the house he
told the King's son that he must clean out the stable. "And after you
have done that," he said, "you need not do any more work to-day, for you
have come to a kind master, and that you shall find. But what I set you
to do must be done both well and thoroughly, and you must on no account
go into any of the rooms which lead out of the room in which you slept
last night. If you do, I will take your life."
"Well to be sure, he is an easy master!" said the Prince to himself as
he walked up and down the room humming and singing, for he thought there
would be plenty of time left to clean out the stable; "but it would be
amusing to steal a glance into his other rooms as well," thought the
Prince, "for there must be something that he is afraid of my seeing,
as I am not allowed to enter them." So he went into the first room.
A cauldron was hanging from the walls; it was boiling, but the Prince
could see no fire under it. "I wonder what is inside it," he thought,
and dipped a lock of his hair in, and the hair became just as if it were
all made of copper.
"That's a nice kind of soup. If anyone were to taste
that his throat would be gilded," said the youth, and then he went into
the next chamber. There, too, a cauldron was hanging from the wall,
bubbling and boiling, but there was no fire under this either. "I will
just try what this is like too," said the Prince, thrusting another lock
of his hair into it, and it came out silvered over. "Such costly soup is
not to be had in my father's palace," said the Prince; "but everything
depends on how it tastes," and then he went into the third room. There,
too, a cauldron was hanging from the wall, boiling, exactly the same
as in the two other rooms, and the Prince took pleasure in trying this
also, so he dipped a lock of hair in, and it came out so brightly gilded
that it shone again. "Some talk about going from bad to worse," said the
Prince; "but this is better and better. If he boils gold here, what can
he boil in there?" He was determined to see, and went through the door
into the fourth room. No cauldron was to be seen there, but on a bench
someone was seated who was like a king's daughter, but, whosoever she
was, she was so beautiful that never in the Prince's life had he seen
"Oh! in heaven's name what are you doing here?" said she who sat upon
"I took the place of servant here yesterday," said the Prince.
"May you soon have a better place, if you have come to serve here!" said
"Oh, but I think I have got a kind master," said the Prince. "He has not
given me hard work to do to-day. When I have cleaned out the stable I
shall be done."
Yes, but how will you be able to do that?" she asked again. "If you
clean it out as other people do, ten pitchforksful will come in for
every one you throw out. But I will teach you how to do it; you must
turn your pitchfork upside down, and work with the handle, and then all
will fly out of its own accord."
"Yes, I will attend to that," said the Prince, and stayed sitting where
he was the whole day, for it was soon settled between them that they
would marry each other, he and the King's daughter; so the first day of
his service with the giant did not seem long to him. But when evening
was drawing near she said that it would now be better for him to clean
out the stable before the giant came home. When he got there he had a
fancy to try if what she had said were true, so he began to work in the
same way that he had seen the stable-boys doing in his father's stables,
but he soon saw that he must give up that, for when he had worked a very
short time he had scarcely any room left to stand. So he did what the
Princess had taught him, turned the pitchfork round, and worked with the
handle, and in the twinkling of an eye the stable was as clean as if
it had been scoured. When he had done that, he went back again into the
room in which the giant had given him leave to stay, and there he walked
backward and forward on the floor, and began to hum and sing.
Then came the giant home with the goats. "Have you cleaned the stable?"
asked the giant.
"Yes, now it is clean and sweet, master," said the King's son.
"I shall see about that," said the giant, and went round to the stable,
but it was just as the Prince had said.
"You have certainly been talking to my Master-maid, for you never got
that out of your own head," said the giant.
"Master-maid! What kind of a thing is that, master?" said the Prince,
making himself look as stupid as an ass; "I should like to see that."
"Well, you will see her quite soon enough," said the giant.
On the second morning the giant had again to go out with his goats,
so he told the Prince that on that day he was to fetch home his horse,
which was out on the mountain-side, and when he had done that he might
rest himself for the remainder of the day, "for you have come to a kind
master, and that you shall find," said the giant once more. "But do not
go into any of the rooms that I spoke of yesterday, or I will wring your
head off," said he, and then went away with his flock of goats.
"Yes, indeed, you are a kind master," said the Prince; "but I will go
in and talk to the Master-maid again; perhaps before long she may like
better to be mine than yours."
So he went to her. Then she asked him what he had to do that day.
"Oh! not very dangerous work, I fancy," said the King's son. "I have
only to go up the mountain-side after his horse."
"Well, how do you mean to set about it?" asked the Master-maid.