Long, Broad, and Quickeye
(A Bohemian Story)
Once upon a time there lived a king who had an only son whom
he loved dearly. Now one day the king sent for his son and said to him:
'My dearest child, my hair is grey and I am old, and soon I
shall feel no more the warmth of the sun, or look upon the trees and flowers.
But before I die I should like to see you with a good wife; therefore marry, my
son, as speedily as possible.'
'My father,' replied the prince, 'now and always, I ask
nothing better than to do your bidding, but I know of no daughter-in-law that I
could give you.'
On hearing these words the old king drew from his pocket a
key of gold, and gave it to his son, saying:
'Go up the staircase, right up to the top of the tower. Look carefully
round you, and then come and tell me which you like best of all that you see.'
So the young man went up. He had never before been in the
tower, and had no idea what it might contain.
The staircase wound round and round and round, till the
prince was almost giddy, and every now and then he caught sight of a large room
that opened out from the side. But he had been told to go to the top, and to
the top he went. Then he found himself in a hall, which had an iron door at one
end. This door he unlocked with his golden key, and he passed through into a
vast chamber which had a roof of blue sprinkled with golden stars, and a carpet
of green silk soft as turf. Twelve windows framed in gold let in the light of
the sun, and on every window was painted the figure of a young girl, each more
beautiful than the last. While the prince gazed at them in surprise, not
knowing which he liked best, the girls began to lift their eyes and smile at
him. He waited, expecting them to speak, but no sound came.
Suddenly he noticed that one of the windows was covered by a
curtain of white silk.
He lifted it, and saw before him the image of a maiden
beautiful as the day and sad as the tomb, clothed in a white robe, having a
girdle of silver and a crown of pearls. The prince stood and gazed at her, as
if he had been turned into stone, but as he looked the sadness which, was on
her face seemed to pass into his heart, and he cried out:
'This one shall be my wife. This one and no other.'
As he said the words the young girl blushed and hung her
head, and all the other figures vanished.
The young prince went quickly back to his father, and told
him all he had seen and which wife he had chosen. The old man listened to him
full of sorrow, and then he spoke:
'You have done ill, my son, to search out that which was
hidden, and you are running to meet a great danger. This young girl has fallen
into the power of a wicked sorcerer, who lives in an iron castle. Many young
men have tried to deliver her, and none have ever come back. But what is done
is done! You have given your word, and it cannot be broken. Go, dare your fate,
and return to me safe and sound.'
So the prince embraced his father, mounted his horse, and set
forth to seek his bride. He rode on gaily for several hours, till he found
himself in a wood where he had never been before, and soon lost his way among
its winding paths and deep valleys. He tried in vain to see where he was: the
thick trees shut out the sun, and he could not tell which was north and which
was south, so that he might know what direction to make for. He felt in
despair, and had quite given up all hope of getting out of this horrible place,
when he heard a voice calling to him.
'Hey! hey! stop a minute!'
The prince turned round and saw behind him a very tall man,
running as fast as his legs would carry him.
'Wait for me,' he panted, 'and take me into your service. If
you do, you will never be sorry.'
'Who are you?' asked the prince, 'and what can you do?'
'Long is my name, and I can lengthen my body at will. Do you
see that nest up there on the top of that pine-tree? Well, I can get it for you
without taking the trouble of climbing the tree,' and Long stretched himself up
and up and up, till he was very soon as tall as the pine itself. He put the
nest in his pocket, and before you could wink your eyelid he had made himself
small again, and stood before the prince.
'Yes; you know your business,' said he, 'but birds' nests are
no use to me. I am too old for them. Now if you were only able to get me out of
this wood, you would indeed be good for something.'
'Oh, there's no difficulty about that,' replied Long, and he
stretched himself up and up and up till he was three times as tall as the
tallest tree in the forest. Then he looked all round and said, 'We must go in
this direction in order to get out of the wood,' and shortening himself again,
he took the prince's horse by the bridle, and led him along. Very soon they got
clear of the forest, and saw before them a wide plain ending in a pile of high
rocks, covered here and there with trees, and very much like the fortifications
of a town.
As they left the wood behind, Long turned to the prince and
said, 'My lord, here comes my comrade. You should take him into your service
too, as you will find him a great help.'
'Well, call him then, so that I can see what sort of a man he
is.'
'He is a little too far off for that,' replied Long. 'He
would hardly hear my voice, and he couldn't be here for some time yet, as he
has so much to carry. I think I had better go and bring him myself,' and this
time he stretched himself to such a height that his head was lost in the
clouds. He made two or three strides, took his friend on his back, and set him down
before the prince. The new-comer was a very fat man, and as round as a barrel.
'Who are you?' asked the prince, 'and what can you do?'
'Your worship, Broad is my name, and I can make myself as
wide as I please.'
'Let me see how you manage it.'
'Run, my lord, as fast as you can, and hide yourself in the
wood,' cried Broad, and he began to swell himself out.
The prince did not understand why he should run to the wood,
but when he saw Long flying towards it, he thought he had better follow his
example. He was only just in time, for Broad had so suddenly inflated himself
that he very nearly knocked over the prince and his horse too. He covered all
the space for acres round. You would have thought he was a mountain!
At length Broad ceased to expand, drew a deep breath that
made the whole forest tremble, and shrank into his usual size.
'You have made me run away,' said the prince. 'But it is not
every day one meets with a man of your sort. I will take you into my service.'
So the three companions continued their journey, and when
they were drawing near the rocks they met a man whose eyes were covered by a
bandage.
'Your excellency,' said Long, 'this is our third comrade. You
will do well to take him into your service, and, I assure you, you will find
him worth his salt.'
'Who are you?' asked the prince. 'And why are your eyes
bandaged? You can never see your way!'
'It is just the contrary, my lord! It is because I see only
too well that I am forced to bandage my eyes. Even so I see as well as people
who have no bandage. When I take it off my eyes pierce through everything.
Everything I look at catches fire, or, if it cannot catch fire, it falls into a
thousand pieces. They call me Quickeye.'
And so saying he took off his bandage and turned towards the
rock. As he fixed his eyes upon it a crack was heard, and in a few moments it
was nothing but a heap of sand. In the sand something might be detected
glittering brightly. Quickeye picked it up and brought it to the prince. It
turned out to be a lump of pure gold.
'You are a wonderful creature,' said the prince, 'and I
should be a fool not to take you into my service. But since your eyes are so
good, tell me if I am very far from the Iron Castle, and what is happening
there just now.'
'If you were travelling alone,' replied Quickeye, 'it would
take you at least a year to get to it; but as we are with you, we shall arrive
there to-night. Just now they are preparing supper.'
'There is a princess in the castle. Do you see her?'
'A wizard keeps her in a high tower, guarded by iron bars.'
'Ah, help me to deliver her!' cried the prince.
And they promised they would.
Then they all set out through the grey rocks, by the breach
made by the eyes of Quickeye, and passed over great mountains and through deep
woods. And every time they met with any obstacle the three friends contrived
somehow to put it aside. As the sun was setting, the prince beheld the towers
of the Iron Castle, and before it sank beneath the horizon he was crossing the
iron bridge which led to the gates. He was only just in time, for no sooner had
the sun disappeared altogether, than the bridge drew itself up and the gates
shut themselves.
There was no turning back now!
The prince put up his horse in the stable, where everything
looked as if a guest was expected, and then the whole party marched straight up
to the castle. In the court, in the stables, and all over the great halls, they
saw a number of men richly dressed, but every one turned into stone. They
crossed an endless set of rooms, all opening into each other, till they reached
the dining-hall. It was brilliantly lighted; the table was covered with wine
and fruit, and was laid for four. They waited a few minutes expecting someone
to come, but as nobody did, they sat down and began to eat and drink, for they
were very hungry.
When they had done their supper they looked about for some
place to sleep. But suddenly the door burst open, and the wizard entered the
hall. He was old and hump-backed, with a bald head and a grey beard that fell
to his knees. He wore a black robe, and instead of a belt three iron circlets
clasped his waist. He led by the hand a lady of wonderful beauty, dressed in
white, with a girdle of silver and a crown of pearls, but her face was pale and
sad as death itself.
The prince knew her in an instant, and moved eagerly forward;
but the wizard gave him no time to speak, and said:
'I know why you are here. Very good; you may have her if for
three nights following you can prevent her making her escape. If you fail in
this, you and your servants will all be turned into stone, like those who have
come before you.' And offering the princess a chair, he left the hall.
The prince could not take his eyes from the princess, she was
so lovely! He began to talk to her, but she neither answered nor smiled, and
sat as if she were made of marble. He seated himself by her, and determined not
to close his eyes that night, for fear she should escape him. And in order that
she should be doubly guarded, Long stretched himself like a strap all round the
room, Broad took his stand by the door and puffed himself out, so that not even
a mouse could slip by, and Quickeye leant against a pillar which stood in the
middle of the floor and supported the roof. But in half a second they were all
sound asleep, and they slept sound the whole night long.
In the morning, at the first peep of dawn, the prince awoke
with a start. But the princess was gone. He aroused his servants and implored
them to tell him what he must do.
'Calm yourself, my lord,' said Quickeye. 'I have found her
already. A hundred miles from here there is a forest. In the middle of the
forest, an old oak, and on the top of the oak, an acorn. This acorn is the
princess. If Long will take me on his shoulders, we shall soon bring her back.'
And sure enough, in less time than it takes to walk round a cottage, they had
returned from the forest, and Long presented the acorn to the prince.
'Now, your excellency, throw it on the ground.'
The prince obeyed, and was enchanted to see the princess
appear at his side. But when the sun peeped for the first time over the
mountains, the door burst open as before, and the wizard entered with a loud
laugh. Suddenly he caught sight of the princess; his face darkened, he uttered
a low growl, and one of the iron circlets gave way with a crash. He seized the
young girl by the hand and bore her away with him.
All that day the prince wandered about the castle, studying
the curious treasures it contained, but everything looked as if life had
suddenly come to a standstill. In one place he saw a prince who had been turned
into stone in the act of brandishing a sword round which his two hands were clasped.
In another, the same doom had fallen upon a knight in the act of running away.
In a third, a serving man was standing eternally trying to convey a piece of
beef to his mouth, and all around them were others, still preserving for
evermore the attitudes they were in when the wizard had commanded 'From
henceforth be turned into marble.' In the castle, and round the castle all was
dismal and desolate. Trees there were, but without leaves; fields there were,
but no grass grew on them. There was one river, but it never flowed and no fish
lived in it. No flowers blossomed, and no birds sang.
Three times during the day food appeared, as if by magic, for
the prince and his servants. And it was not until supper was ended that the
wizard appeared, as on the previous evening, and delivered the princess into
the care of the prince.
All four determined that this time they would keep awake at
any cost. But it was no use. Off they went as they had done before, and when
the prince awoke the next morning the room was again empty.
With a pang of shame, he rushed to find Quickeye. 'Awake!
Awake! Quickeye! Do you know what has become of the princess?'
Quickeye rubbed his eyes and answered: 'Yes, I see her. Two
hundred miles from here there is a mountain. In this mountain is a rock. In the
rock, a precious stone. This stone is the princess. Long shall take me there,
and we will be back before you can turn round.'
So Long took him on his shoulders and they set out. At every
stride they covered twenty miles, and as they drew near Quickeye fixed his
burning eyes on the mountain; in an instant it split into a thousand pieces,
and in one of these sparkled the precious stone. They picked it up and brought
it to the prince, who flung it hastily down, and as the stone touched the floor
the princess stood before him. When the wizard came, his eyes shot forth flames
of fury. Cric-crac was heard, and another of his iron bands broke and fell. He
seized the princess by the hand and led her off, growling louder than ever.
All that day things went on exactly as they had done the day
before. After supper the wizard brought back the princess, and looking him
straight in the eyes he said, 'We shall see which of us two will gain the prize
after all!'
That night they struggled their very hardest to keep awake,
and even walked about instead of sitting down. But it was quite useless. One
after another they had to give in, and for the third time the princess slipped
through their fingers.
When morning came, it was as usual the prince who awoke the
first, and as usual, the princess being gone, he rushed to Quickeye.
'Get up, get up, Quickeye, and tell me where is the
princess?'
Quickeye looked about for some time without answering. 'Oh,
my lord, she is far, very far. Three hundred miles away there lies a black sea.
In the middle of this sea there is a little shell, and in the middle of the
shell is fixed a gold ring. That gold ring is the princess. But do not vex your
soul; we will get her. Only to-day, Long must take Broad with him. He will be
wanted badly.'
So Long took Quickeye on one shoulder, and Broad on the
other, and they set out. At each stride they left thirty miles behind them.
When they reached the black sea, Quickeye showed them the spot where they must
seek the shell. But though Long stretched down his hand as far as it would go,
he could not find the shell, for it lay at the bottom of the sea.
'Wait a moment, comrades, it will be all right. I will help
you,' said Broad.
Then he swelled himself out so that you would have thought
the world could hardly have held him, and stooping down he drank. He drank so
much at every mouthful, that only a minute or so passed before the water had
sunk enough for Long to put his hand to the bottom. He soon found the shell,
and pulled the ring out. But time had been lost, and Long had a double burden
to carry. The dawn was breaking fast before they got back to the castle, where
the prince was waiting for them in an agony of fear.
Soon the first rays of the sun were seen peeping over the
tops of the mountains. The door burst open, and finding the prince standing
alone the wizard broke into peals of wicked laughter. But as he laughed a loud
crash was heard, the window fell into a thousand pieces, a gold ring glittered
in the air, and the princess stood before the enchanter. For Quickeye, who was
watching from afar, had told Long of the terrible danger now threatening the
prince, and Long, summoning all his strength for one gigantic effort, had
thrown the ring right through the window.
The wizard shrieked and howled with rage, till the whole
castle trembled to its foundations. Then a crash was heard, the third band
split in two, and a crow flew out of the window.
Then the princess at length broke the enchanted silence, and
blushing like a rose, gave the prince her thanks for her unlooked-for
deliverance.
But it was not only the princess who was restored to life by
the flight of the wicked black crow. The marble figures became men once more,
and took up their occupations just as they had left them off. The horses
neighed in the stables, the flowers blossomed in the garden, the birds flew in
the air, the fish darted in the water. Everywhere you looked, all was life, all
was joy!
And the knights who had been turned into stone came in a body
to offer their homage to the prince who had set them free.
'Do not thank me,' he said, 'for I have done nothing. Without
my faithful servants, Long, Broad, and Quickeye, I should even have been as one
of you.'
With these words he bade them farewell, and departed with the
princess and his faithful companions for the kingdom of his father.
The old king, who had long since given up all hope, wept for
joy at the sight of his son, and insisted that the wedding should take place as
soon as possible.
All the knights who had been enchanted in the Iron Castle
were invited to the ceremony, and after it had taken place, Long, Broad, and
Quickeye took leave of the young couple, saying that they were going to look
for more work.
The prince offered them all their hearts could desire if they
would only remain with him, but they replied that an idle life would not please
them, and that they could never be happy unless they were busy, so they went away
to seek their fortunes, and for all I know are seeking still.
[Contes populaires. Traduits par Louis Leger. Paris: Leroux,
editeur.]
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