The Crimson Fairy Book | Page 7

Andrew Lang
They began to tell each other
their dreams. At last the servant said:
'Gracious prince, I dreamt that if your Royal Highness would grant all I asked we should
get home safe and sound; but if you did not we should certainly be lost. My dreams never
deceive me, so I entreat you to follow my advice during the rest of the journey.'
'Don't make such a fuss about a dream,' said the prince; 'dreams are but clouds. Still, to
prevent your being anxious I will promise to do as you wish.'
With that they set out on their journey.
At midday they reached the Gold Stream. When they got to the bridge the servant said:
'Let us leave the carriage here, my prince, and walk a little way. The town is not far off
and we can easily get another carriage there, for the wheels of this one are bad and will
not hold out much longer.'

The prince looked well at the carriage. He did not think it looked so unsafe as his servant
said; but he had given his word and he held to it.
They got down and loaded the horses with the luggage. The prince and his bride walked
over the bridge, but the servant said he would ride the horses through the stream so as to
water and bathe them.
They reached the other side without harm, and bought a new carriage in the town, which
was quite near, and set off once more on their travels; but they had not gone far when
they met a messenger from the king who said to the prince: 'His Majesty has sent your
Royal Highness this beautiful carriage so that you may make a fitting entry into your own
country and amongst your own people.'
The prince was so delighted that he could not speak. But the servant said: 'My lord, let
me examine this carriage first and then you can get in if I find it is all right; otherwise we
had better stay in our own.'
The prince made no objections, and after looking the carriage well over the servant said:
'It is as bad as it is smart'; and with that he knocked it all to pieces, and they went on in
the one that they had bought.
At last they reached the frontier; there another messenger was waiting for them, who said
that the king had sent two splendid robes for the prince and his bride, and begged that
they would wear them for their state entry. But the servant implored the prince to have
nothing to do with them, and never gave him any peace till he had obtained leave to
destroy the robes.
The old king was furious when he found that all his arts had failed; that his son still lived
and that he would have to give up the crown to him now he was married, for that was the
law of the land. He longed to know how the prince had escaped, and said: 'My dear son, I
do indeed rejoice to have you safely back, but I cannot imagine why the beautiful
carriage and the splendid robes I sent did not please you; why you had them destroyed.'
'Indeed, sire,' said the prince, 'I was myself much annoyed at their destruction; but my
servant had begged to direct everything on the journey and I had promised him that he
should do so. He declared that we could not possibly get home safely unless I did as he
told me.'
The old king fell into a tremendous rage. He called his Council together and condemned
the servant to death.
The gallows was put up in the square in front of the palace. The servant was led out and
his sentence read to him.
The rope was being placed round his neck, when he begged to be allowed a few last
words. 'On our journey home,' he said, 'we spent the first night at an inn. I did not sleep
but kept watch all night.' And then he went on to tell what the crows had said, and as he
spoke he turned to stone up to his knees. The prince called to him to say no more as he

had proved his innocence. But the servant paid no heed to him, and by the time his story
was done he had turned to stone from head to foot.
Oh! how grieved the prince was to lose his faithful servant! And what pained him most
was the thought that he was lost through his very faithfulness, and he determined to travel
all over the world and never rest till he found some means of restoring him to life.
Now there lived at Court an old woman who had been the
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