<h2>THE SIX SWANS</h2>
<p>A King was once hunting in a large wood, and pursued his game so
hotly that none of his courtiers could follow him. But when evening
approached he stopped, and looking around him perceived that he had
lost himself. He sought a path out of the forest but could not find
one, and presently he saw an old woman, with a nodding head, who
came up to him. "My good woman," said he to her, "can you not show
me the way out of the forest?" "Oh, yes, my lord King," she
replied; "I can do that very well, but upon one condition, which if
you do not fulfil, you will never again get out of the wood, but
will die of hunger."</p>
<p>"What, then, is this condition?" asked the King.</p>
<p>"I have a daughter," said the old woman, "who is as beautiful as
any one you can find in die whole world, and well deserves to be
your bride. Now, if you will make her your Queen, I will show you
your way out of the wood." In the anxiety of his heart, the King
consented, and the old woman led him to her cottage, where the
daughter was sitting by the fire. She received the King as if she
had expected him, and he saw at once that she was very beautiful,
but yet she did not quite please him, for he could not look at her
without a secret shuddering. However, he took the maiden upon his
horse, and the old woman showed him the way, and the King arrived
safely at his palace, where the wedding was to be celebrated.</p>
<p>The King had been married once before, and had seven children by
his first wife, six boys and a girl, whom he loved above everything
else in the world. He became afraid, soon, that the step-mother
might not treat his children very well, and might even do them some
great injury, so he took them away to a lonely castle which stood
in the midst of a forest. The castle was so entirely hidden, and
the way to it was so difficult to discover, that he himself could
not have found it if a wise woman had not given him a ball of
cotton which had the wonderful property, when he threw it before
him, of unrolling itself and showing him the right path. The King
went, however, so often to see his dear children, that the Queen,
noticing his absence, became inquisitive, and wished to know what
he went to fetch out of the forest. So she gave his servants a
great quantity of money, and they disclosed to her the secret, and
also told her of the ball of cotton which alone could show her the
way. She had now no peace until she discovered where this ball was
concealed, and then she made some fine silken shirts, and, as she
had learnt of her mother, she sewed within each a charm. One day
soon after, when the King was gone out hunting, she took the little
shirts and went into the forest, and the cotton showed her the
path. The children, seeing some one coming in the distance, thought
it was their dear father, and ran out full of joy. Then she threw
over each of them a shirt, that, as it touched their bodies,
changed them into Swans, which flew away over the forest. The Queen
then went home quite contented, and thought she was free of her
step-children; but the little girl had not met her with the
brothers, and the Queen did not know of her.</p>
<p>The following day the King went to visit his children, but he
found only the Maiden. "Where are your brothers?" asked he. "Ah,
dear father," she replied, "they are gone away and have left me
alone"; and she told him how she had looked out of the window and
seen them changed into Swans, which had flown over the forest; and
then she showed him the feathers which they had dropped in the
courtyard, and which she had collected together. The King was much
grieved, but he did not think that his wife could have done this
wicked deed, and, as he feared the girl might also be stolen away,
he took her with him. She was, however, so much afraid of the
step-mother, that she begged him not to stop more than one night in
the castle.</p>
<p>The poor Maiden thought to herself, "This is no longer my place;
I will go and seek my brothers"; and when night came she escaped
and went quite deep into the wood. She walked all night long, and a
great part of the next day, until she could go no further from
weariness. Just then she saw a rough-looking hut, and going in, she
found a room with six little beds, but she dared not get into one,
so crept under, and laying herself upon the hard earth, prepared to
pass the night there. Just as the sun was setting, she heard a
rustling, and saw six white Swans come flying in at the window.
They settled on the ground and began blowing one another until they
had blown all their feathers off, and their swan's down slipped
from them like a shirt. Then the Maiden knew them at once for her
brothers, and gladly crept out from under the bed, and the brothers
were not less glad to see their sister, but their joy was of short
duration. "Here you must not stay," said they to her; "this is a
robbers' hiding-place; if they should return and find you here,
they would murder you."</p>
<p>"Can you not protect me, then?" inquired the sister.</p>
<p>"No," they replied; "for we can only lay aside our swan's
feathers for a quarter of an hour each evening, and for that time
we regain our human form, but afterwards we resume our changed
appearance."</p>
<p>Their sister then asked them, with tears, "Can you not be
restored again?"</p>
<p>"Oh, no," replied they; "the conditions are too difficult. For
six long years you must neither speak nor laugh, and during that
time you must sew together for us six little shirts of
star-flowers, and should there fall a single word from your lips,
then all your labor will be in vain." Just as the brothers finished
speaking, the quarter of an hour elapsed, and they all flew out of
the window again like Swans.</p>
<p>The little sister, however, made a solemn resolution to rescue
her brothers, or die in the attempt; and she left the cottage, and,
penetrating deep into the forest, passed the night amid the
branches of a tree. The next morning she went out and collected the
star-flowers to sew together. She had no one to converse with and
for laughing she had no spirits, so there up in the tree she sat,
intent upon her work.</p>
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After she had passed some time there, it happened that the King of
that country was hunting in the forest, and his huntsmen came
beneath the tree on which the Maiden sat. They called to her and
asked, "Who art thou?" But she gave no answer. "Come down to us,"
continued they; "we will do thee no harm." She simply shook her
head, and when they pressed her further with questions, she threw
down to them her gold necklace, hoping therewith to satisfy them.
They did not, however, leave her, and she threw down her girdle,
but in vain! and even her rich dress did not make them desist. At
last the huntsman himself climbed the tree and brought down the
Maiden, and took her before the King.<br/>
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<p>The King asked her, "Who art thou? What dost thou upon that
tree?" But she did not answer; and then he questioned her in all
the languages that he knew, but she remained dumb to all, as a
fish. Since, however, she was so beautiful, the King's heart was
touched, and he conceived for her a strong affection. Then he put
around her his cloak, and, placing her before him on his horse,
took her to his castle. There he ordered rich clothing to be made
for her, and, although her beauty shone as the sunbeams, not a word
escaped her. The King placed her by his side at table, and there
her dignified mien and manners so won upon him, that he said, "This
Maiden will I marry, and no other in the world;" and after some
days he wedded her.</p>
<p>Now, the King had a wicked step-mother, who was discontented
with his marriage, and spoke evil of the young Queen. "Who knows
whence the wench comes?" said she. "She who cannot speak is not
worthy of a King." A year after, when the Queen brought her
first-born into the world, the old woman took him away. Then she
went to the King and complained that the Queen was a murderess. The
King, however, would not believe it, and suffered no one to do any
injury to his wife, who sat composedly sewing at her shirts and
paying attention to nothing else. When a second child was born, the
false stepmother used the same deceit, but the King again would not
listen to her words, saying, "She is too pious and good to act so;
could she but speak and defend herself, her innocence would come to
light." But when again, the old woman stole away the third child,
and then accused the Queen, who answered not a word to the
accusation, the King was obliged to give her up to be tried, and
she was condemned to suffer death by fire.</p>
<p>When the time had elapsed, and the sentence was to be carried
out, it happened that the very day had come round when her dear
brothers should be set free; the six shirts were also ready, all
but the last, which yet wanted the left sleeve. As she was led to
the scaffold, she placed the shirts upon her arm, and just as she
had mounted it, and the fire was about to be kindled, she looked
around, and saw six Swans come flying through the air. Her heart
leapt for joy as she perceived her deliverers approaching, and soon
the Swans, flying towards her, alighted so near that she was
enabled to throw over them the shirts, and as soon as she had done
so, their feathers fell off and the brothers stood up alive and
well; but the youngest was without his left arm, instead of which
he had a swan's wing. They embraced and kissed each other, and the
Queen, going to the King, who was thunderstruck, began to say, "Now
may I speak, my dear husband, and prove to you that I am innocent
and falsely accused;" and then she told him how the wicked woman
had stolen away and hidden her three children. When she had
concluded, the King was overcome with joy, and the wicked
stepmother was led to the scaffold and bound to the stake and burnt
to ashes. The King and Queen for ever after lived in peace and
prosperity with their six brothers.</p>
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