第 3 节
作者:缘圆      更新:2021-02-17 23:42      字数:9322
  which dwelt the king。 John and his companion would not go into the
  town immediately; so they stopped at an inn outside the town; to
  change their clothes; for they wished to appear respectable as they
  walked through the streets。 The landlord told them that the king was a
  very good man; who never injured any one: but as to his daughter;
  〃Heaven defend us!〃
  She was indeed a wicked princess。 She possessed beauty enough…
  nobody could be more elegant or prettier than she was; but what of
  that? for she was a wicked witch; and in consequence of her conduct
  many noble young princes had lost their lives。 Any one was at
  liberty to make her an offer; were he a prince or a beggar; it
  mattered not to her。 She would ask him to guess three things which she had just thought of; and if he succeed; he was to marry her; and be king over all the land when her father died; but if he could not guess these three things; then she ordered him to be hanged or to have his head cut off。 The old king; her father; was very much grieved at her conduct; but he could not prevent her from being so wicked; because he once said he would have nothing more to do with her lovers; she might do as she pleased。 Each prince who came and tried the three guesses; so that he might marry the princess; had been unable to find them out; and had been hanged or beheaded。 They had all been warned in time; and might have left her alone; if they would。 The old king became at last so distressed at all these dreadful
  circumstances; that for a whole day every year he and his soldiers
  knelt and prayed that the princess might become good; but she
  continued as wicked as ever。 The old women who drank brandy would color it quite black before they drank it; to show how they mourned; and what more could they do?
  〃What a horrible princess!〃 said John; 〃she ought to be well
  flogged。 If I were the old king; I would have her punished in some
  way。〃
  Just then they heard the people outside shouting; 〃Hurrah!〃 and;
  looking out; they saw the princess passing by; and she was really so
  beautiful that everybody forgot her wickedness; and shouted
  〃Hurrah!〃 Twelve lovely maidens in white silk dresses; holding
  golden tulips in their hands; rode by her side on coal…black horses。
  The princess herself had a snow…white steed; decked with diamonds
  and rubies。 Her dress was of cloth of gold; and the whip she held in
  her hand looked like a sunbeam。 The golden crown on her head glittered like the stars of heaven; and her mantle was formed of thousands of butterflies' wings sewn together。 Yet she herself was more beautiful than all。
  When John saw her; his face became as red as a drop of blood;
  and he could scarcely utter a word。 The princess looked exactly like
  the beautiful lady with the golden crown; of whom he had dreamed on
  the night his father died。 She appeared to him so lovely that he could
  not help loving her。
  〃It could not be true;〃 he thought; 〃that she was really a
  wicked witch; who ordered people to be hanged or beheaded; if they
  could not guess her thoughts。 Every one has permission to go and ask her hand; even the poorest beggar。 I shall pay a visit to the palace;〃 he said; 〃I must go; for I cannot help myself。〃
  Then they all advised him not to attempt it; for he would be
  sure to share the same fate as the rest。 His fellow…traveller also
  tried to persuade him against it; but John seemed quite sure of
  success。 He brushed his shoes and his coat; washed his face and his
  hands; combed his soft flaxen hair; and then went out alone into the
  town; and walked to the palace。
  〃Come in;〃 said the king; as John knocked at the door。 John opened
  it; and the old king; in a dressing gown and embroidered slippers;
  came towards him。 He had the crown on his head; carried his sceptre in one hand; and the orb in the other。 〃Wait a bit;〃 said he; and he
  placed the orb under his arm; so that he could offer the other hand to
  John; but when he found that John was another suitor; he began to weep so violently; that both the sceptre and the orb fell to the floor; and he was obliged to wipe his eyes with his dressing gown。 Poor old king!
  〃Let her alone;〃 he said; 〃you will fare as badly as all the others。
  Come; I will show you。〃 Then he led him out into the princess's
  pleasure gardens; and there he saw a frightful sight。 On every tree
  hung three or four king's sons who had wooed the princess; but had not been able to guess the riddles she gave them。 Their skeletons
  rattled in every breeze; so that the terrified birds never dared to
  venture into the garden。 All the flowers were supported by human bones instead of sticks; and human skulls in the flower…pots grinned
  horribly。 It was really a doleful garden for a princess。 〃Do you see
  all this?〃 said the old king; 〃your fate will be the same as those who
  are here; therefore do not attempt it。 You really make me very
  unhappy;… I take these things to heart so very much。〃
  John kissed the good old king's hand; and said he was sure it
  would be all right; for he was quite enchanted with the beautiful
  princess。 Then the princess herself came riding into the palace yard
  with all her ladies; and he wished her 〃Good morning。〃 She looked
  wonderfully fair and lovely when she offered her hand to John; and
  he loved her more than ever。 How could she be a wicked witch; as all
  the people asserted? He accompanied her into the hall; and the
  little pages offered them gingerbread nuts and sweetmeats; but the old
  king was so unhappy he could eat nothing; and besides; gingerbread
  nuts were too hard for him。 It was decided that John should come to
  the palace the next day; when the judges and the whole of the
  counsellors would be present; to try if he could guess the first
  riddle。 If he succeeded; he would have to come a second time; but if
  not; he would lose his life;… and no one had ever been able to guess
  even one。 However; John was not at all anxious about the result of his
  trial; on the contrary; he was very merry。 He thought only of the
  beautiful princess; and believed that in some way he should have help;
  but how he knew not; and did not like to think about it; so he
  danced along the high…road as he went back to the inn; where he had
  left his fellow…traveller waiting for him。 John could not refrain from
  telling him how gracious the princess had been; and how beautiful
  she looked。 He longed for the next day so much; that he might go to
  the palace and try his luck at guessing the riddles。 But his comrade
  shook his head; and looked very mournful。 〃I do so wish you to do
  well;〃 said he; 〃we might have continued together much longer; and now I am likely to lose you; you poor dear John! I could shed tears; but I will not make you unhappy on the last night we may be together。 We will be merry; really merry this evening; to…morrow; after you are
  gone; shall be able to weep undisturbed。〃
  It was very quickly known among the inhabitants of the town that
  another suitor had arrived for the princess; and there was great
  sorrow in consequence。 The theatre remained closed; the women who sold sweetmeats tied crape round the sugar…sticks; and the king and the priests were on their knees in the church。 There was a great
  lamentation; for no one expected John to succeed better than those who had been suitors before。
  In the evening John's comrade prepared a large bowl of punch;
  and said; 〃Now let us be merry; and drink to the health of the
  princess。〃 But after drinking two glasses; John became so sleepy; that
  he could not keep his eyes open; and fell fast asleep。 Then his
  fellow…traveller lifted him gently out of his chair; and laid him on
  the bed; and as soon as it was quite dark; he took the two large wings
  which he had cut from the dead swan; and tied them firmly to his own
  shoulders。 Then he put into his pocket the largest of the three rods
  which he had obtained from the old woman who had fallen and broken her leg。 After this he opened the window; and flew away over the town; straight towards the palace; and seated himself in a corner; under the window which looked into the bedroom of the princess。
  The town was perfectly still when the clocks struck a quarter to
  twelve。 Presently the window opened; and the princess; who had large black wings to her shoulders; and a long white mantle; flew away over the city towards a high mountain。 The fellow…traveller; who had made himself invisible; so that she could not possibly see him; flew after her through the air; and whipped the princess with his rod; so that the blood came whenever he struck her。 Ah; it was a strange
  flight through the air! The wind caught her mantle; so that it
  spread out on all sides; like the large sail of a ship; and the moon
  shone through it。 〃How it hails; to be sure!〃 said the princess; at
  each blow she received from the rod; and it served her right to be
  whipped。
  At last she reached the side of the mountain; and knocked。 The
  mountain opened with a noise like the roll of thunder; and the
  princess went in。 The traveller followed her; no one could see him; as
  he had made himself invisible。 They went through a long; wide passage。
  A thousand gleaming spiders ran here and there on the walls; causing
  them to glitter as if they were il