She also sent a Waiting-woman to travel with her, and to put her hand into that of the bridegroom. They each had a horse. The Princess"s horse was called Falada, and it could speak.
When the hour of departure came, the old Queen went to her bedroom, and with a sharp little knife cut her finger and made it bleed. Then she held a piece of white cambric under it, and let three drops of blood fall on to it. This cambric she gave to her daughter, and said, "Dear child, take good care of this; it will stand you in good stead on the journey." They then bade each other a sorrowful farewell. The Princess hid the piece of cambric in her bosom, mounted her horse, and set out to her bridegroom"s country.
When they had ridden for a time the Princess became very thirsty, and said to the Waiting-woman, "Get down and fetch me some water in my cup from the stream. I must have something to drink."
"If you are thirsty," said the Waiting-woman, "dismount yourself, lie down by the water and drink. I don"t choose to be your servant."
So, in her great thirst, the Princess dismounted and stooped down to the stream and drank, as she might not have her golden cup. The poor Princess said, "Alas!" and the drops of blood answered, "If your mother knew this, it would break her heart."
The royal bride was humble, so she said nothing, but mounted her horse again. Then they rode several miles further; but the day was warm, the sun was scorching, and the Princess was soon thirsty again.
When they reached a river she called out again to her Waiting-woman, "Get down, and give me some water in my golden cup!"
She had forgotten all about the rude words which had been said to her.
But the Waiting-woman answered more haughtily than ever, "If you want to drink, get the water for yourself. I won"t be your servant."
Being very thirsty, the Princess dismounted, and knelt by the flowing water. She cried, and said, "Ah me!" and the drops of blood answered, "If your mother knew this it would break her heart."
While she stooped over the water to drink, the piece of cambric with the drops of blood on it fell out of her bosom, and floated away on the stream; but she never noticed this in her great fear. The Waiting-woman, however, had seen it, and rejoiced at getting more power over the bride, who, by losing the drops of blood, had become weak and powerless.
Now, when she was about to mount her horse Falada again, the Waiting-woman said, "By rights, Falada belongs to me; this jade will do for you!"
The poor little Princess was obliged to give way. Then the Waiting-woman, in a harsh voice, ordered her to take off her royal robes, and to put on her own mean garments. Finally, she forced her to swear before heaven that she would not tell a creature at the Court what had taken place. Had she not taken the oath she would have been killed on the spot. But Falada saw all this and marked it.
The Waiting-woman then mounted Falada and put the real bride on her poor jade, and they continued their journey.
There was great rejoicing when they arrived at the castle. The Prince hurried towards them, and lifted the Waiting-woman from her horse, thinking she was his bride. She was led upstairs, but the real Princess had to stay below.
The old King looked out of the window and saw the delicate, pretty little creature standing in the courtyard; so he went to the bridal apartments and asked the bride about her companion, who was left standing in the courtyard, and wished to know who she was.
"I picked her up on the way, and brought her with me for company. Give the girl something to do to keep her from idling."
But the old King had no work for her, and could not think of anything.
At last he said, "I have a little lad who looks after the geese; she may help him."
The boy was called little Conrad, and the real bride was sent with him to look after the geese.
Soon after, the false bride said to the Prince, "Dear husband, I pray you do me a favour."
He answered, "That will I gladly."
"Well, then, let the knacker be called to cut off the head of the horse I rode; it angered me on the way."
Really, she was afraid that the horse would speak, and tell of her treatment of the Princess. So it was settled, and the faithful Falada had to die.
When this came to the ear of the real Princess, she promised the knacker a piece of gold if he would do her a slight service. There was a great dark gateway to the town, through which she had to pa.s.s every morning and evening. "Would he nail up Falada"s head in this gateway, so that she might see him as she pa.s.sed?"
[Ill.u.s.tration: {Alas! dear Falada, there thou hangest.}]
The knacker promised to do as she wished, and when the horse"s head was cut off, he hung it up in the dark gateway. In the early morning, when she and Conrad went through the gateway, she said in pa.s.sing--
"Alas! dear Falada, there thou hangest."
And the Head answered--
"Alas! Queen"s daughter, there thou gangest.
If thy mother knew thy fate, Her heart would break with grief so great."
Then they pa.s.sed on out of the town, right into the fields, with the geese. When they reached the meadow, the Princess sat down on the gra.s.s and let down her hair. It shone like pure gold, and when little Conrad saw it, he was so delighted that he wanted to pluck some out; but she said--
"Blow, blow, little breeze, And Conrad"s hat seize.
Let him join in the chase While away it is whirled, Till my tresses are curled And I rest in my place."
Then a strong wind sprang up, which blew away Conrad"s hat right over the fields, and he had to run after it. When he came back, she had finished combing her hair, and it was all put up again; so he could not get a single hair. This made him very sulky, and he would not say another word to her. And they tended the geese till evening, when they went home.
Next morning, when they pa.s.sed under the gateway, the Princess said--
"Alas! dear Falada, there thou hangest."
Falada answered:--
"Alas! Queen"s daughter, there thou gangest.
If thy mother knew thy fate, Her heart would break with grief so great."
Again, when they reached the meadows, the Princess undid her hair and began combing it. Conrad ran to pluck some out; but she said quickly--
"Blow, blow, little breeze, And Conrad"s hat seize.
Let him join in the chase While away it is whirled, Till my tresses are curled And I rest in my place."
The wind sprang up and blew Conrad"s hat far away over the fields, and he had to run after it. When he came back the hair was all put up again, and he could not pull a single hair out. And they tended the geese till the evening. When they got home Conrad went to the old King, and said, "I won"t tend the geese with that maiden again."
"Why not?" asked the King.
"Oh, she vexes me every day."
The old King then ordered him to say what she did to vex him.
Conrad said, "In the morning, when we pa.s.s under the dark gateway with the geese, she talks to a horse"s head which is hung up on the wall.
She says--
"Alas! Falada, there thou hangest,"
and the Head answers--
"Alas! Queen"s daughter, there thou gangest.
If thy mother knew thy fate, Her heart would break with grief so great."
Then Conrad went on to tell the King all that happened in the meadow, and how he had to run after his hat in the wind.