FAIRER-THAN-A-FAIRY
Once
there lived a King who had no children for many years after his marriage. At length heaven granted him a daughter of
such remarkable beauty that he could think of no name so appropriate for her as
'Fairer-than-a-Fairy.'
It
never occurred to the good-natured monarch that such a name was certain to call
down the hatred and jealousy of the fairies in a body on the child, but this
was what happened. No sooner had they
heard of this presumptuous name than they resolved to gain possession of her
who bore it, and either to torment her cruelly, or at least to conceal her from
the eyes of all men.
The
eldest of their tribe was entrusted to carry out their revenge. This Fairy was named Lagree; she was so old
that she only had one eye and one tooth left, and even these poor remains she
had to keep all night in a strengthening liquid. She was also so spiteful that she gladly
devoted all her time to carrying out all the mean or ill-natured tricks of the
whole body of fairies.
With
her large experience, added to her native spite, she found but little
difficulty in carrying off Fairer-than-a-Fairy.
The poor child, who was only seven years old, nearly died of fear on
finding herself in the power of this hideous creature. However, when after an hour's journey
underground she found herself in a splendid palace with lovely gardens, she
felt a little reassured, and was further cheered when she discovered that her
pet cat and dog had followed her.
The
old Fairy led her to a pretty room which she said should be hers, at the same
time giving her the strictest orders never to let out the fire which was
burning brightly in the grate. She then
gave two glass bottles into the Princess's charge, desiring her to take the
greatest care of them, and having enforced her orders with the most awful
threats in case of disobedience, she vanished, leaving the little girl at
liberty to explore the palace and grounds and a good deal relieved at having
only two apparently easy tasks set her.
Several
years passed, during which time the Princess grew accustomed to her lonely
life, obeyed the Fairy's orders, and by degrees forgot all about the court of
the King her father.
One
day, whilst passing near a fountain in the garden, she noticed that the sun's
rays fell on the water in such a manner as to produce a brilliant rainbow. She stood still to admire it, when, to her
great surprise, she heard a voice addressing her which seemed to come from the
centre of its rays. The voice was that
of a young man, and its sweetness of tone and the agreeable things it uttered,
led one to infer that its owner must be equally charming; but this had to be a
mere matter of fancy, for no one was visible.
The
beautiful Rainbow informed Fairer-than-a-Fairy that he was young, the son of a
powerful king, and that the Fairy, Lagree, who owed his parents a grudge, had
revenged herself by depriving him of his natural shape for some years; that she
had imprisoned him in the palace, where he had found his confinement hard to
bear for some time, but now, he owned, he no longer sighed for freedom since he
had seen and learned to love Fairer-than-a-Fairy.
He
added many other tender speeches to this declaration, and the Princess, to whom
such remarks were a new experience, could not help feeling pleased and touched
by his attentions.
The
Prince could only appear or speak under the form of a Rainbow, and it was
therefore necessary that the sun should shine on water so as to enable the rays
to form themselves.
Fairer-than-a-Fairy
lost no moment in which she could meet her lover, and they enjoyed many long
and interesting interviews. One day,
however, their conversation became so absorbing and time passed so quickly that
the Princess forgot to attend to the fire, and it went out. Lagree, on her return, soon found out the
neglect, and seemed only too pleased to have the opportunity of showing her
spite to her lovely prisoner. She
ordered Fairer-than-a-Fairy to start next day at dawn to ask Locrinos for fire
with which to relight the one she had allowed to go out.
Now
this Locrinos was a cruel monster who devoured everyone he came across, and
especially enjoyed a chance of catching and eating any young girls. Our heroine obeyed with great sweetness, and
without having been able to take leave of her lover she set off to go to
Locrinos as to certain death. As she was
crossing a wood a bird sang to her to pick up a shining pebble which she would
find in a fountain close by, and to use it when needed. She took the bird's advice, and in due time
arrived at the house of Locrinos.
Luckily she only found his wife at home, who was much struck by the
Princess's youth and beauty and sweet gentle manners, and still further
impressed by the present of the shining pebble.
She
readily let Fairer-than-a-Fairy have the fire, and in return for the stone she
gave her another, which, she said, might prove useful some day. Then she sent her away without doing her any
harm.
Lagree
was as much surprised as displeased at the happy result of this expedition, and
Fairer-than-a Fairy waited anxiously for an opportunity of meeting Prince
Rainbow and telling him her adventures.
She found, however, that he had already been told all about them by a
Fairy who protected him, and to whom he was related.
The
dread of fresh dangers to his beloved Princess made him devise some more
convenient way of meeting than by the garden fountain, and Fairer-than-a-Fairy
carried out his plan daily with entire success.
Every morning she placed a large basin full of water on her window-sill,
and as soon as the sun's rays fell on the water the Rainbow appeared as clearly
as it had ever done in the fountain. By
this means they were able to meet without losing sight of the fire or of the
two bottles in which the old Fairy kept her eye and her tooth at night, and for
some time the lovers enjoyed every hour of sunshine together.
One
day Prince Rainbow appeared in the depths of woe. He had just heard that he was to be banished
from this lovely spot, but he had no idea where he was to go. The poor young couple were in despair, and
only parted with the last ray of sunshine, and in hopes of meeting next
morning. Alas! next day was dark and
gloomy, and it was only late in the afternoon that the sun broke through the
clouds for a few minutes.
Fairer-than-a-Fairy
eagerly ran to the window, but in her haste she upset the basin, and spilt all
the water with which she had carefully filled it overnight. No other water was at hand except that in the
two bottles. It was the only chance of
seeing her lover before they were separated, and she did not hesitate to break
the bottle and pour their contents into the basin, when the Rainbow appeared at
once. Their farewells were full of
tenderness; the Prince made the most ardent and sincere protestations, and
promised to neglect nothing which might help to deliver his dear
Fairer-than-a-Fairy from her captivity, and implored her to consent to their
marriage as soon as they should both be free.
The Princess, on her side, vowed to have no other husband, and declared
herself willing to brave death itself in order to rejoin him.
They
were not allowed much time for their adieus; the Rainbow vanished, and the
Princess, resolved to run all risks, started off at once, taking nothing with
her but her dog, her cat, a sprig of myrtle, and the stone which the wife of
Locrinos gave her.
When
Lagree became aware of her prisoner's flight she was furious, and set off at
full speed in pursuit. She overtook her
just as the poor girl, overcome by fatigue, had lain down to rest in a cave
which the stone had formed itself into to shelter her. The little dog who was watching her mistress
promptly flew at Lagree and bit her so severely that she stumbled against a
corner of the cave and broke off her only tooth. Before she had recovered from the pain and
rage this caused her, the Princess had time to escape, and was some way on her
road. Fear gave her strength for some
time, but at last she could go no further, and sank down to rest. As she did so, the sprig of myrtle she
carried touched the ground, and immediately a green and shady bower sprang up
round her, in which she hoped to sleep in peace.
But
Lagree had not given up her pursuit, and arrived just as Fairer-than-a-Fairy
had fallen fast asleep. This time she
made sure of catching her victim, but the cat spied her out, and, springing
from one of the boughs of the arbour she flew at Lagree's face and tore out her
only eye, thus delivering the Princess for ever from her persecutor.
One
might have thought that all would now be well, but no sooner had Lagree been
put to fight than our heroine was overwhelmed with hunger and thirst. She felt as though she should certainly
expire, and it was with some difficulty that she dragged herself as far as a
pretty little green and white house, which stood at no great distance. Here she was received by a beautiful lady
dressed in green and white to match the house, which apparently belonged to
her, and of which she seemed the only inhabitant.
She
greeted the fainting Princess most kindly, gave her an excellent supper, and
after a long night's rest in a delightful bed told her that after many troubles
she should finally attain her desire.
As
the green and white lady took leave of the Princess she gave her a nut,
desiring her only to open it in the most urgent need.
After
a long and tiring journey Fairer-than-a-Fairy was once more received in a
house, and by a lady exactly like the one she had quitted. Here again she received a present with the
same injunctions, but instead of a nut this lady gave her a golden
pomegranate. The mournful Princess had
to continue her weary way, and after many troubles and hardships she again
found rest and shelter in a third house exactly similar to the two others.
These
houses belonged to three sisters, all endowed with fairy gifts, and all so
alike in mind and person that they wished their houses and garments to be
equally alike. Their occupation
consisted in helping those in misfortune, and they were as gentle and
benevolent as Lagree had been cruel and spiteful.
The
third Fairy comforted the poor traveller, begged her not to lose heart, and
assured her that her troubles should be rewarded.
She
accompanied her advice by the gift of a crystal smelling-bottle, with strict
orders only to open it in case of urgent need.
Fairer-than-a-Fairy thanked her warmly, and resumed her way cheered by
pleasant thoughts.
After
a time her road led through a wood, full of soft airs and sweet odours, and
before she had gone a hundred yards she saw a wonderful silver Castle suspended
by strong silver chains to four of the largest trees. It was so perfectly hung that a gentle breeze
rocked it sufficiently to send you pleasantly to sleep.
Fairer-than-a-Fairy
felt a strong desire to enter this Castle, but besides being hung a little
above the ground there seemed to be neither doors nor windows. She had no doubt (though really I cannot
think why) that the moment had come in which to use the nut which had been
given her. She opened it, and out came a
diminutive hall porter at whose belt hung a tiny chain, at the end of which was
a golden key half as long as the smallest pin you ever saw.
The
Princess climbed up one of the silver chains, holding in her hand the little
porter who, in spite of his minute size, opened a secret door with his golden
key and let her in. She entered a
magnificent room which appeared to occupy the entire Castle, and which was
lighted by gold and jewelled stars in the ceiling. In the midst of this room stood a couch,
draped with curtains of all the colours of the rainbow, and suspended by golden
cords so that it swayed with the Castle in a manner which rocked its occupant
delightfully to sleep.
On
this elegant couch lay Prince Rainbow, looking more beautiful than ever, and
sunk in profound slumber, in which he had been held ever since his
disappearance.
Fairy-than-a-Fairy,
who now saw him for the first time in his real shape, hardly dared to gaze at
him, fearing lest his appearance might not be in keeping with the voice and
language which had won her heart. At the
same time she could not help feeling rather hurt at the apparent indifference
with which she was received.
She
related all the dangers and difficulties she had gone through, and though she
repeated the story twenty times in a loud clear voice, the Prince slept on and
took no heed. She then had recourse to
the golden pomegranate, and on opening it found that all the seeds were as many
little violins which flew up in the vaulted roof and at once began playing
melodiously.
The
Prince was not completely roused, but he opened his eyes a little and looked
all the handsomer.
Impatient
at not being recognised, Fairer-than-a-Fairy now drew out her third present,
and on opening the crystal scent-bottle a little syren flew out, who silenced
the violins and then sang close to the Prince's ear the story of all his lady
love had suffered in her search for him.
She added some gentle reproaches to her tale, but before she had got far
he was wide awake, and transported with joy threw himself at the Princess's
feet. At the same moment the walls of
the room expanded and opened out, revealing a golden throne covered with
jewels. A magnificent Court now began to
assemble, and at the same time several elegant carriages filled with ladies in
magnificent dresses drove up. In the
first and most splendid of these carriages sat Prince Rainbow's mother. She fondly embraced her son, after which she
informed him that his father had been dead for some years, that the anger of
the Fairies was at length appeased, and that he might return in peace to reign
over his people, who were longing for his presence.
The
Court received the new King with joyful acclamations which would have delighted
him at any other time, but all his thoughts were full of
Fairer-than-a-Fairy. He was just about
to present her to his mother and the Court, feeling sure that her charms would
win all hearts, when the three green and white sisters appeared.
They
declared the secret of Fairy-than-a-Fairy's royal birth, and the Queen taking
the two lovers in her carriage set off with them for the capital of the
kingdom.
Here
they were received with tumultuous joy.
The wedding was celebrated without delay, and succeeding years
diminished neither the virtues, beauty, nor the mutual affection of King
Rainbow and his Queen, Fairer-than-a-Fairy.
The Yellow Fairy Book, by Andrew Lang
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