The Three Crowns
There was once a king who had three daughters. The two eldest
were very proud and quarrelsome, but the youngest was as good as they were bad.
Well, three princes came to court them, and two of them were exactly like the
eldest ladies, and one was just as lovable as the youngest. One day they were
all walking down to a lake that lay at the bottom of the lawn when they met a
poor beggar. The king wouldn't give him anything, and the eldest princesses
wouldn't give him anything, nor their sweethearts; but the youngest daughter
and her true love did give him something, and kind words along with it, and
that was better than all.
When they got to the edge of the lake what did they find but
the beautifullest boat you ever saw in your life; and says the eldest, 'I'll
take a sail in this fine boat'; and says the second eldest, 'I'll take a sail
in this fine boat'; and says the youngest, 'I won't take a sail in that fine
boat, for I am afraid it's an enchanted one.' But the others persuaded her to
go in, and her father was just going in after her, when up sprung on the deck a
little man only seven inches high, and ordered him to stand back. Well, all the
men put their hands to their swords; and if the same swords were only
playthings, they weren't able to draw them, for all strength that was left
their arms. Seven Inches loosened the silver chain that fastened the boat, and
pushed away, and after grinning at the four men, says he to them. 'Bid your
daughters and your brides farewell for awhile. You,' says he to the youngest,
'needn't fear, you'll recover your princess all in good time, and you and she
will be as happy as the day is long. Bad people, if they were rolling stark
naked in gold, would not be rich. Good-bye.' Away they sailed, and the ladies
stretched out their hands, but weren't able to say a word.
Well, they weren't crossing the lake while a cat 'ud be
lickin' her ear, and the poor men couldn't stir hand or foot to follow them.
They saw Seven Inches handing the three princesses out of the boat, and letting
them down by a basket into a draw-well, but king nor princes ever saw an
opening before in the same place. When the last lady was out of sight, the men
found the strength in their arms and legs again. Round the lake they ran, and
never drew rein till they came to the well and windlass; and there was the silk
rope rolled on the axle, and the nice white basket hanging to it. 'Let me
down,' says the youngest prince. 'I'll die or recover them again.' 'No,' says
the second daughter's sweetheart, 'it is my turn first.' And says the other, 'I
am the eldest.' So they gave way to him, and in he got into the basket, and
down they let him. First they lost sight of him, and then, after winding off a
hundred perches of the silk rope, it slackened, and they stopped turning. They
waited two hours, and then they went to dinner, because there was no pull made
at the rope.
Guards were set till next morning, and then down went the
second prince, and sure enough, the youngest of all got himself let down on the
third day. He went down perches and perches, while it was as dark about him as
if he was in a big pot with a cover on. At last he saw a glimmer far down, and
in a short time he felt the ground. Out he came from the big lime-kiln, and,
lo! and behold you, there was a wood, and green fields, and a castle in a lawn,
and a bright sky over all. 'It's in Tir-na-n-Oge I am,' says he. 'Let's see
what sort of people are in the castle.' On he walked, across fields and lawn,
and no one was there to keep him out or let him into the castle; but the big
hall-door was wide open. He went from one fine room to another that was finer,
and at last he reached the handsomest of all, with a table in the middle. And
such a dinner as was laid upon it! The prince was hungry enough, but he was too
mannerly to eat without being invited. So he sat by the fire, and he did not
wait long till he heard steps, and in came Seven Inches with the youngest
sister by the hand. Well, prince and princess flew into one another's arms, and
says the little man, says he, 'Why aren't you eating?' 'I think, sir,' says the
prince, 'it was only good manner to wait to be asked.' 'The other princes
didn't think so,' says he. 'Each o' them fell to without leave, and only gave
me the rough words when I told them they were making more free than welcome.
Well, I don't think they feel much hunger now. There they are, good marble
instead of flesh and blood,' says he, pointing to two statues, one in one
corner, and the other in the other corner of the room. The prince was frightened,
but he was afraid to say anything, and Seven Inches made him sit down to dinner
between himself and his bride; and he'd be as happy as the day is long, only
for the sight of the stone men in the corner. Well, that day went by, and when
the next came, says Seven Inches to him, 'Now, you'll have to set out that
way,' pointing to the sun, 'and you'll find the second princess in a giant's
castle this evening, when you'll be tired and hungry, and the eldest princess
to-morrow evening; and you may as well bring them here with you. You need not
ask leave of their masters; and perhaps if they ever get home, they'll look on
poor people as if they were flesh and blood like themselves.'
Away went the prince, and bedad! it's tired and hungry he was
when he reached the first castle, at sunset. Oh, wasn't the second princess
glad to see him! And what a good supper she gave him. But she heard the giant
at the gate, and she hid the prince in a closet. Well, when he came in, he
snuffed, an' he snuffed, and says he, 'By the life, I smell fresh meat.' 'Oh,'
says the princess, 'it's only the calf I got killed to-day.' 'Ay, ay,' says he,
'is supper ready?' 'It is,' says she; and before he rose from the table he ate
three-quarters of a calf, and a flask of wine. 'I think,' says he, when all was
done, 'I smell fresh meat still.' 'It's sleepy you are,' says she; 'go to bed.'
'When will you marry me?' says the giant. 'You're putting me off too long.'
'St. Tibb's Eve,' says she. 'I wish I knew how far off that is,' says he; and
he fell asleep, with his head in the dish.
Next day, he went out after breakfast, and she sent the
prince to the castle where the eldest sister was. The same thing happened
there; but when the giant was snoring, the princess wakened up the prince, and
they saddled two steeds in the stables and rode into the field on them. But the
horses' heels struck the stones outside the gate, and up got the giant and
strode after them. He roared and he shouted, and the more he shouted, the
faster ran the horses, and just as the day was breaking he was only twenty
perches behind. But the prince didn't leave the castle of Seven Inches without
being provided with something good. He reined in his steed, and flung a short,
sharp knife over his shoulder, and up sprung a thick wood between the giant and
themselves. They caught the wind that blew before them, and the wind that blew
behind them did not catch them. At last they were near the castle where the
other sister lived; and there she was, waiting for them under a high hedge, and
a fine steed under her.
But the giant was now in sight, roaring like a hundred lions,
and the other giant was out in a moment, and the chase kept on. For every two
springs the horses gave, the giants gave three, and at last they were only
seventy perches off. Then the prince stopped again, and flung the second knife
behind him. Down went all the flat field, till there was a quarry between them
a quarter of a mile deep, and the bottom filled with black water; and before
the giants could get round it, the prince and princesses were inside the
kingdom of the great magician, where the high thorny hedge opened of itself to
everyone that he chose to let in. There was joy enough between the three
sisters, till the two eldest saw their lovers turned into stone. But while they
were shedding tears for them, Seven Inches came in, and touched them with his
rod. So they were flesh, and blood, and life once more, and there was great
hugging and kissing, and all sat down to breakfast, and Seven Inches sat at the
head of the table.
When breakfast was over, he took them into another room,
where there was nothing but heaps of gold, and silver, and diamonds, and silks,
and satins; and on a table there was lying three sets of crowns: a gold crown
was in a silver crown, and that was lying in a copper crown. He took up one set
of crowns, and gave it to the eldest princess; and another set, and gave it to
the second youngest princess; and another, and gave it to the youngest of all;
and says he, 'Now you may all go to the bottom of the pit, and you have nothing
to do but stir the basket, and the people that are watching above will draw you
up. But remember, ladies, you are to keep your crows safe, and be married in
them, all the same day. If you be married separately, or if you be married
without your crowns, a curse will follow--mind what I say.'
So they took leave of him with great respect, and walked
arm-in-arm to the bottom of the draw-well. There was a sky and a sun over them,
and a great high wall, covered with ivy, rose before them, and was so high they
could not see to the top of it; and there was an arch in this wall, and the
bottom of the draw-well was inside the arch. The youngest pair went last; and
says the princess to the prince, 'I'm sure the two princes don't mean any good
to you. Keep these crowns under your cloak, and if you are obliged to stay
last, don't get into the basket, but put a big stone, or any heavy thing
inside, and see what will happen.'
As soon as they were inside the dark cave, they put in the
eldest princess first, and stirred the basket, and up she went. Then the basket
was let down again, and up went the second princess, and then up went the
youngest; but first she put her arms round her prince's neck, and kissed him,
and cried a little. At last it came to the turn of the youngest prince, and
instead of going into the basket he put in a big stone. He drew on one side and
listened, and after the basket was drawn up about twenty perches, down came it
and the stone like thunder, and the stone was broken into little bits.
Well, the poor prince had nothing for it but to walk back to
the castle; and through it and round it he walked, and the finest of eating and
drinking he got, and a bed of bog-down to sleep on, and long walks he took
through gardens and lawns, but not a sight could he get, high or low, of Seven
Inches. He, before a week, got tired of it, he was so lonesome for his true
love; and at the end of a month he didn't know what to do with himself.
One morning he went into the treasure room, and took notice
of a beautiful snuff-box on the table that he didn't remember seeing there
before. He took it in his hands and opened it, and out Seven Inches walked on
the table. 'I think, prince,' says he, 'you're getting a little tired of my
castle?' 'Ah!' says the other, 'if I had my princess here, and could see you
now and then, I'd never know a dismal day.' 'Well, you're long enough here now,
and you're wanted there above. Keep your bride's crowns safe, and whenever you
want my help, open this snuff-box. Now take a walk down the garden, and come
back when you're tired.'
The prince was going down a gravel walk with a quickset hedge
on each side, and his eyes on the ground, and he was thinking of one thing and
another. At last he lifted his eyes, and there he was outside of a smith's gate
that he often passed before, about a mile away from the palace of his betrothed
princess. The clothes he had on him were as ragged as you please, but he had
his crowns safe under his old cloak.
Then the smith came out, and says he, 'It's a shame for a
strong, big fellow like you to be lazy, and so much work to be done. Are you
any good with hammer and tongs? Come in and bear a hand, an I'll give you diet
and lodging, and a few pence when you earn them.' 'Never say't twice,' says the
prince. 'I want nothing but to be busy.' So he took the hammer, and pounded
away at the red-hot bar that the smith was turning on the anvil to make into a
set of horse-shoes.
They hadn't been long at work when a tailor came in, and he
sat down and began to talk. 'You all heard how the two princess were loth to be
married till the youngest would be ready with her crowns and her sweetheart.
But after the windlass loosened accidentally when they were pulling up her bridegroom
that was to be, there was no more sign of a well, or a rope, or a windlass,
than there is on the palm of your hand. So the princes that were courting the
eldest ladies wouldn't give peace or ease to their lovers nor the king till
they got consent to the marriage, and it was to take place this morning. Myself
went down out o' curiousity, and to be sure I was delighted with the grand
dresses of the two brides, and the three crowns on their heads--gold, silver,
and copper, one inside the other. The youngest was standing by mournful enough,
and all was ready. The two bridegrooms came in as proud and grand as you
please, and up they were walking to the altar rails, when the boards opened two
yards wide under their feet, and down they went among the dead men and the
coffins in the vaults. Oh, such shrieks as the ladies gave! and such running
and racing and peeping down as there was! but the clerk soon opened the door of
the vault, and up came the two princes, their fine clothes covered an inch
thick with cobwebs and mould.
So the king said they should put off the marriage. 'For,'
says he, 'I see there is no use in thinking of it till the youngest gets her
three crowns, and is married with the others. I'll give my youngest daughter
for a wife to whoever brings three crowns to me like the others; and if he
doesn't care to be married, some other one will, and I'll make his fortune.'
'I wish,' says the smith, 'I could do it; but I was looking
at the crowns after the princesses got home, and I don't think there's a black
or a white smith on the face of the earth that could imitate them.' 'Faint
heart never won fair lady,' says the prince. 'Go to the palace and ask for a
quarter of a pound of gold, a quarter of a pound of silver, and a quarter of a
pound of copper. Get one crown for a pattern, and my head for a pledge, I'll
give you out the very things that are wanted in the morning.' 'Are you in
earnest?' says the smith. 'Faith, I am so,' says he. 'Go! you can't do worse
than lose.'
To make a long story short, the smith got the quarter of a
pound of gold, and the quarter of a pound of silver, and the quarter of a pound
of copper, and gave them and the pattern crown to the prince. He shut the forge
door at nightfall, and the neighbours all gathered in the yard, and they heard
him hammering, hammering, hammering, from that to daybreak; and every now and
then he'd throw out through the window bits of gold, silver, and copper; and
the idlers scrambled for them, and cursed one another, and prayed for the good
luck of the workman.
Well, just as the sun was thinking to rise, he opened the
door, and brought out the three crowns he got from his true love, and such
shouting and huzzaing as there was! The smith asked him to go along with him to
the palace, but he refused; so off set the smith, and the whole townland with
him; and wasn't the king rejoiced when he saw the crowns! 'Well,' says he to
the smith, 'you're a married man. What's to be done?' 'Faith, your majesty, I
didn't make them crowns at all. It was a big fellow that took service with me
yesterday.' 'Well, daughter, will you marry the fellow that made these crowns?'
'Let me see them first, father,' said she; but when she examined them she knew
them right well, and guessed it was her true love that sent them. 'I will marry
the man that these crowns came from,' says she.
'Well,' says the king to the elder of the two princes, 'go up
to the smith's forge, take my best coaches, and bring home the bridegroom.' He
did not like doing this, he was so proud, but he could not refuse. When he came
to the forge he saw the prince standing at the door, and beckoned him over to
the coach. 'Are you the fellow,' says he, 'that made these crowns?' 'Yes,' says
the other. 'Then,' says he, 'maybe you'd give yourself a brushing, and get into
that coach; the king wants to see you. I pity the princess.' The young prince
got into the carriage, and while they were on the way he opened the snuff-box,
and out walked Seven Inches, and stood on his thigh. 'Well,' says he, 'what trouble
is on you now?' 'Master,' says the other, 'please let me go back to my forge,
and let this carriage be filled with paving stones.' No sooner said than done.
The prince was sitting in his forge, and the horses wondered what was after
happening to the carriage.
When they came into the palace yard, the king himself opened
the carriage door, for respect to his new son-in-law. As soon as he turned the
handle, a shower of small stones fell on his powdered wig and his silk coat,
and down he fell under them. There was great fright and some laughter, and the
king, after he wiped the blood from his forehead, looked very cross at the
eldest prince. 'My lord,' says he, 'I'm very sorry for this accident, but I'm
not to blame. I saw the young smith get into the carriage, and we never stopped
a minute since.' 'It's uncivil you were to him. Go,' says he to the other
prince, 'and bring the young smith here, and be polite.' 'Never fear,' says he.
But there's some people that couldn't be good-natured if they
tried, and not a bit civiller was the new messenger than the old, and when the
king opened the carriage door a second time, it's shower of mud that came down
on him. 'There's no use,' says he, 'going on this way. The fox never got a
better messenger than himself.'
So he changed his clothes, and washed himself, and out he set
to the prince's forge and asked him to sit along with himself. The prince
begged to be allowed to sit in the other carriage, and when they were half-way
he opened his snuff-box. 'Master,' says he, 'I'd wish to be dressed now
according to my rank.' 'You shall be that,' says Seven Inches. 'And now I'll
bid you farewell. Continue as good and kind as you always were; love your wife;
and that's all the advice I'll give you.' So Seven Inches vanished; and when
the carriage door was opened in the yard, out walks the prince as fine as hands
could make him, and the first thing he did was to run over to his bride and
embrace her.
Every one was full of joy but the two other princes. There
was not much delay about the marriages, and they were all celebrated on the one
day. Soon after, the two elder couples went to their own courts, but the
youngest pair stayed with the old king, and they were as happy as the happiest
married couple you ever heard of in a story.
From 'West Highland Tales.'
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