The King said to his daughter, "I will give a great feast lasting three days, and you shall throw a golden apple. Perhaps the unknown Knight will come among the others to try and catch it."
When notice was given of the feast, the youth went to the wood and called Iron Hans.
"What do you want?" he asked.
"I want to secure the King"s golden apple," he said.
"It is as good as yours already," answered Iron Hans. "You shall have a tawny suit, and ride a proud chestnut."
When the day arrived the youth took his place among the other Knights, but no one knew him. The Princess stepped forward and threw the apple among the Knights, and he was the only one who could catch it. As soon as he had it he rode away.
On the second day Iron Hans fitted him out as a White Knight, riding a gallant grey. Again he caught the apple; but he did not stay a minute, and, as before, hurried away.
The King now grew angry, and said, "This must not be; he must come before me and give me his name."
He gave an order that if the Knight made off again he was to be pursued and brought back.
On the third day the youth received from Iron Hans a black outfit, and a fiery black charger.
Again he caught the apple; but as he was riding off with it the King"s people chased him, and one came so near that he wounded him in the leg. Still he escaped, but his horse galloped so fast that his helmet fell off, and they all saw that he had golden hair. So they rode back, and told the King what they had seen.
Next day the Princess asked the Gardener about his a.s.sistant.
"He is working in the garden. The queer fellow went to the feast, and he only came back last night. He has shown my children three golden apples which he won."
The King ordered him to be brought before him. When he appeared he still wore his cap. But the Princess went up to him and took it off; then all his golden hair fell over his shoulders, and it was so beautiful that they were all amazed by it.
"Are you the Knight who came to the feast every day in a different colour, and who caught the three golden apples?" asked the King.
"Yes," he answered, "and here are the apples," bringing them out of his pocket, and giving them to the King. "If you want further proof, here is the wound in my leg given me by your people when they pursued me. But I am also the Knight who helped you to conquer the enemy."
"If you can do such deeds you are no Gardener"s boy. Tell me who is your father?"
"My father is a powerful King, and I have plenty of gold--as much as ever I want."
"I see very well," said the King, "that we owe you many thanks. Can I do anything to please you?"
"Yes," he answered; "indeed, you can. Give me your daughter to be my wife!"
The maiden laughed, and said, "He does not beat about the bush; but I saw long ago that he was no Gardener"s boy."
Then she went up to him and kissed him.
His father and mother came to the wedding, and they were full of joy, for they had long given up all hope of ever seeing their dear son again. As they were all sitting at the wedding feast, the music suddenly stopped, the doors flew open, and a proud King walked in at the head of a great following. He went up to the Bridegroom, embraced him, and said, "I am Iron Hans, who was bewitched and changed into a Wild Man; but you have broken the spell and set me free. All the treasure that I have is now your own."