When, therefore, the
king's daughter saw that there was no longer any hope of turning
her father's heart, she resolved to run away. In the night whilst
every one was asleep, she got up, and took three different things
from her treasures, a golden ring, a golden spinning-wheel, and a
golden reel. The three dresses of the sun, moon, and stars she
placed into a nutshell, put on her mantle of all kinds of fur, and
blackened her face and hands with soot. Then she commended herself
to God, and went away, and walked the whole night until she
reached a great forest. And as she was tired, she got into a
hollow tree, and fell asleep.
The sun rose, and she slept on, and she was
still sleeping when it was full day. Then it so happened that the
king to whom this forest belonged, was hunting in it. When his
dogs came to the tree, they sniffed, and ran barking round about
it. The king said to the huntsmen, just see what kind of wild
beast has hidden itself in there. The huntsmen obeyed his order,
and when they came back they said, a wondrous beast is lying in
the hollow tree, we have never before seen one like it. Its skin
is fur of a thousand different kinds, but it is lying asleep. Said
the king, see if you can catch it alive, and then fasten it to the
carriage, and we will take it with us. When the huntsmen laid hold
of the maiden, she awoke full of terror, and cried to them, I am a
poor child, deserted by father and mother, have pity on me, and
take me with you. Then said they, Allerleirauh, you will be useful
in the kitchen, come with us, and you can sweep up the ashes. So
they put her in the carriage, and took her home to the royal
palace. There they pointed out to her a closet under the stairs,
where no daylight entered, and said, hairy animal, there you can
live and sleep. Then she was sent into the kitchen, and there she
carried wood and water, swept the hearth, plucked the fowls,
picked the vegetables, raked the ashes, and did all the dirty
work.
Allerleirauh lived there for a long time in
great wretchedness. Alas, fair princess, what is to become of you
now. It happened, however, that one day a feast was held in the
palace, and she said to the cook, may I go upstairs for a while,
and look on. I will place myself outside the door. The cook
answered, yes, go, but you must be back here in half-an-hour to
sweep the hearth.
Then she took her oil-lamp, went into her
den, put off her dress of fur, and washed the soot off her face
and hands, so that her full beauty once more came to light. And
she opened the nut, and took out her dress which shone like the
sun, and when she had done that she went up to the festival, and
every one made way for her, for no one knew her, and thought no
otherwise than that she was a king's daughter. The king came to
meet her, gave his hand to her, and danced with her, and thought
in his heart, my eyes have never yet seen any one so beautiful.
When the dance was over she curtsied, and when the king looked
round again she had vanished, and none knew whither. The guards
who stood outside the palace were called and questioned, but no
one had seen her.
She had run into her little den, however,
there quickly taken off her dress, made her face and hands black
again, put on the mantle of fur, and again was Allerleirauh. And
now when she went into the kitchen, and was about to get to her
work and sweep up the ashes, the cook said, leave that alone till
morning, and make me the soup for the king, I, too, will go
upstairs awhile, and take a look, but let no hairs fall in, or in
future you shall have nothing to eat. So the cook went away, and
Allerleirauh made the soup for the king, and made bread soup and
the best she could, and when it was ready she fetched her golden
ring from her little den, and put it in the bowl in which the soup
was served. When the dancing was over, the king had his soup
brought and ate it, and he liked it so much that it seemed to him
he had never tasted better. But when he came to the bottom of the
bowl, he saw a golden ring lying, and could not conceive how it
could have got there. Then he ordered the cook to appear before
him. The cook was terrified when he heard the order, and said to
Allerleirauh, you have certainly let a hair fall into the soup,
and if you have, you shall be beaten for it.
When he came before the king the latter
asked who had made the soup. The cook replied, I made it. But the
king said, that is not true, for it was much better than usual,
and cooked differently. He answered, I must acknowledge that I did
not make it, it was made by the hairy animal. The king said, go
and bid it come up here.
When Allerleirauh came, the king said, who
are you. I am a poor girl who no longer has any father or mother.
He asked further, of what use are you in my palace. She answered,
I am good for nothing but to have boots thrown at my head. He
continued, where did you get the ring which was in the soup. She
answered, I know nothing about the ring. So the king could learn
nothing, and had to send her away again.
After a while, there was another festival,
and then, as before, Allerleirauh begged the cook for leave to go
and look on. He answered, yes, but come back again in
half-an-hour, and make the king the bread soup which he so much
likes. Then she ran into her den, washed herself quickly, and took
out of the nut the dress which was as silvery as the moon, and put
it on. Then she went up and was like a princess, and the king
stepped forward to meet her, and rejoiced to see her once more,
and as the dance was just beginning they danced it together. But
when it was ended, she again disappeared so quickly that the king
could not observe where she went. She, however, sprang into her
den, and once more made herself a hairy animal, and went into the
kitchen to prepare the bread soup. When the cook had gone
upstairs, she fetched the little golden spinning-wheel, and put it
in the bowl so that the soup covered it. Then it was taken to the
king, who ate it, and liked it as much as before, and had the cook
brought, who this time likewise was forced to confess that
Allerleirauh had prepared the soup. Allerleirauh again came before
the king, but she answered that she was good for nothing else but
to have boots thrown at her head, and that she knew nothing at all
about the little golden spinning-wheel.
When, for the third time, the king held a
festival, all happened just as it had done before. The cook said,
fur-skin, you are a witch, and always put something in the soup
which makes it so good that the king likes it better than that
which I cook, but as she begged so hard, he let her go up at the
appointed time. And now she put on the dress which shone like the
stars, and thus entered the hall. Again the king danced with the
beautiful maiden, and thought that she never yet had been so
beautiful.
And whilst she was dancing, he contrived,
without her noticing it, to slip a golden ring on her finger, and
he had given orders that the dance should last a very long time.
When it was ended, he wanted to hold her fast by her hands, but
she tore herself loose, and sprang away so quickly through the
crowd that she vanished from his sight. She ran as fast as she
could into her den beneath the stairs, but as she had been too
long, and had stayed more than half-an-hour she could not take off
her pretty dress, but only threw over it her mantle of fur, and in
her haste she did not make herself quite black, but one finger
remained white. Then Allerleirauh ran into the kitchen, and cooked
the bread soup for the king, and as the cook was away, put her
golden reel into it.
When the king found the reel at the bottom
of it, he caused Allerleirauh to be summoned, and then he espied
the white finger, and saw the ring which he had put on it during
the dance. Then he grasped her by the hand, and held her fast, and
when she wanted to release herself and run away, her mantle of fur
opened a little, and the star-dress shone forth. The king clutched
the mantle and tore it off. Then her golden hair shone forth, and
she stood there in full splendor, and could no longer hide
herself. And when she had washed the soot and ashes from her face,
she was more beautiful than anyone who had ever been seen on
earth. But the king said, you are my dear bride, and we will never
more part from each other. Thereupon the marriage was solemnized,
and they lived happily until their death.
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