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RIQUET WITH THE
TUFT HERE was once upon
a time a queen who had a little son; he had a hump upon his back, on
account of
which, he was named Riquet with the Tuft; and was besides so very ugly,
that
people hardly knew for a long time whether he had the form of a human
creature.
A fairy, who by chance was present at the prince’s birth, told his
parents,
that for all his ugliness, he would make himself pleasing to every one
by his
great wit and talents; and she said too this was not all, for she would
also
bestow on him the power of giving the very same charms to the person he
should
love best. All this was some comfort to the queen, who was in great
grief at
the thought of being the mother of such a frightful little creature. .
. . It
is true, as soon as he began to talk he said the most charming things
that
could be; and all that he did was done in so clever and pleasant a
manner, as
made every body love and admire him. Seven years after this, the queen
of
another kingdom had twin daughters. . . . The one that was born first
was more
beautiful than the day ;which caused the queen so much joy, that it was
like to
put her health in danger. The same fairy, who had been present at the
birth of
little Riquet of the Tuft, now chanced to be with this queen also at
the time;
and to lessen the danger of her too great joy, she told her that the
new-born
princess should have no sense at all, but be as silly and stupid as she
was
handsome. This grieved the princess very much, but in a few minutes she
had
still greater sorrow; for the second princess, when born, was the
ugliest
little thing that was ever beheld. When the fairy saw the queen’s
distress at
this, she said to her: ‘I entreat your majesty do not thus afflict
yourself;
your daughter shall possess so much wit, that nobody will perceive her
want of
beauty.’ — ‘This would be a great comfort to me indeed,’ replied the
queen;
‘but cannot you bestow a small share of the same charming talent on the
princess who is so beautiful?’ — ‘This is not in my power,’ answered
the fairy,
‘I cannot meddle with her mind, but I can do all I please with respect
to her
beauty; and therefore, as there is nothing that I would not do for your
sake, I
will bestow on her a gift, that she shall be able to make the person
whom she
loves as handsome as she pleases.’
As the two young
ladies grew up, nothing was talked of but the beauty of the eldest, and
the wit
and talents of the youngest. It is true, their defects grew in the same
degree;
for the youngest became every day more ugly, and the eldest more
senseless and
stupid; she either did not reply at all to the questions that were
asked of
her, or spoke in as silly a manner as could be. She was so very awkward
too,
that if she had to place half a dozen tea-cups on the chimney piece,
she was
sure to break one of them; or if she tried to drink a glass of water,
she
spilled half of it upon her clothes. Though beauty is a great charm to
a young
lady, yet the youngest princess was thought more of by every one than
the
eldest. To be sure, people went first to the eldest to see and admire
her; but
they soon left her, to hear the clever and pleasing talk of her sister;
so that
in less than a quarter of an hour, the eldest found herself alone,
while all
strangers got as near as they could to the youngest. Though the eldest
was very
stupid, yet she minded all this, and would gladly have parted with her
beauty
to gain but half the wit of her sister. The queen, for all her
good-nature,
could not help scolding her now and then for being so stupid, which
made the
poor princess ready to die of grief. One day having walked to a wood
not far
off, where she might sit down and cry at her ease, for her hard fate,
without
being seen, she saw a young man of small size, and very ugly, coming
near to
her; he was at the same time beautifully dressed. This was the young
prince Riquet, who had
fallen deeply in love with this princess, from the portraits he had
every where
seen of her, and had now left his father’s kingdom to have the pleasure
of
seeing and talking with her. He was
charmed at
meeting her alone, and went up to her, and spoke to her with great
respect.
Finding after the first compliments were over, that she seemed very
mournful,
he said, ‘I cannot think, madam, how a lady with so much beauty as you
have,
can be so unhappy; for though I can boast of having seen a great number
of
handsome ladies, none of them could in the smallest degree compare with
you.’ —
‘You are pleased to flatter me,’ replied the princess, without saying a
word
more. ‘Beauty,’ answered Riquet with the Tuft, ‘is so great a charm,
that it
supplies the place of every thing else; and she who owns so great a
blessing,
ought to be careless of every kind of misfortune.’ — ‘I would much
rather,’
said the princess, ‘be as ugly as you are, and possess wit, than have
the
beauty you praise, and be such a fool as I am.’ — ‘Nothing, madam,’
replied the
prince, ‘is a surer mark of good sense, than to believe ourselves in
want of
it; indeed, the more sense we possess, the plainer we see how much we
fall
short of being perfect.’ ‘I know nothing of what you are talking of,’
answered
the princess, ‘I only know that I am very foolish, and that is the
cause of my
grief.’ — ‘If that is all that makes you unhappy, madam,’ said the
prince, ‘I
can very soon put an end to your sorrow.’ — ‘By what means, pray?’
asked the
princess. ‘I have the power,’ said Riquet with the Tuft, ‘to bestow as
much wit
as I please on the person I am to love best in the world; and as that
person
can be no other, ma dam, than yourself, it depends only on your own
will to be
the wittiest lady upon the earth. I shall ask of you in return but one
thing;
which is, that you consent to marry me.’ The
princess looked
at him with great surprise, but did not speak a word. ‘I see,’ added
Riquet,
‘that my offer makes you uneasy, and I do not wonder at it; I will
therefore
give you a whole year to think of what answer you will give me.’ The
princess
was so very stupid and silly, and at the same time so much wished to be
witty,
that she resolved to accept the offer made her by prince Riquet with
the Tuft;
she also thought a whole year a very long time, and would gladly have
made it
shorter if she could. She therefore told the prince she would marry him
on that
day twelve-months; and as soon as she had spoken these words, she found
herself
quite another creature: she said every thing she wished, not only with
the
greatest ease, but in the most graceful manner. She at once took share
in a
pleasing discourse with the prince, in which she showed herself so
witty, that
Riquet began to fear he had given her more of the charming talent, for
which
she so much longed, than he had kept to himself. When the princess went
back to
the palace, the whole court was thrown into the utmost surprise at the
sudden
change they found in her; for every thing she now said was as clever
and
pleasing, as it had been before stupid and foolish. The joy at this
event was
the greatest ever known through the court; the youngest princess was
the only
person who did not share in it; for as her wit no longer served to set
her
above the beauty of her sister, she now seemed to every one a most ugly
and
frightful creature. The news
of this
great change being every where talked of, soon reached the ears of the
princes
in other kingdoms, who all hastened to gain her favour, and demand her
for a
wife. But the princess would hardly listen to all they had to say; not
one of
them had wit enough to make her think of his offer in earnest for a
moment. At
last there came a prince so great, so rich, so witty, and so handsome,
that she
could not help feeling a great liking for him. When the king, her
father, saw
this, he told her she only had to choose the husband whom she liked
best, and
that she might be sure of his consent to her marriage. As the most
sensible
persons are always the most careful how to resolve in such serious
matters, the
princess, after thanking her father, begged him to allow her time to
think of
what she should do. Soon after this, the princess chanced in her walk
to wander
towards the very wood in which she had met Riquet with the Tuft; and
wishing to
be free from being disturbed while thinking of her lover, she strolled
a good
way into it. When she had walked about for some time, she heard a great
noise
under ground, like the sound of many persons running backwards and
forwards,
and busy on some great affair. After listening for a moment, she heard
different
voices, one said, ‘bring me that kettle.’ Another said, ‘fetch the
great
boiler.’ Another, ‘put some coals on the fire.’ At the
same moment
the ground opened, and the princess saw, with the greatest surprise, a
large
kitchen filled with vast numbers of cooks, servants, and scullions,
with all
sorts of things fit for making ready a noble dinner; some had
rolling-pins and
were making the most dainty sorts of ‘pastry; others were beating the
syllabubs, and turning the custards: and at one end of the kitchen she
saw at
least twenty men-cooks, all busy in trussing different sorts of the
finest game
and poultry, and singing all the time as merry as could be. The
princess, in
the utmost surprise at what she beheld, asked them to whom they
belonged. ‘To prince
Riquet
with the Tuft, madam,’ said the head cook; ‘it is his wedding dinner we
are
making ready.’ The princess was now in still greater surprise than
before; but
in a moment it came into her mind, that this was just the day
twelve-months on
which she had promised to marry prince Riquet. When she thought of
this, she
was ready to sink on the ground. The reason of her not thinking of it
before
was that when she made the promise to the prince she was quite silly,
and the
wit which the prince had given to her, had made her forget all that had
happened to her before. She tried to walk away from the place; but had
not gone
twenty steps, when she saw Riquet with the Tuft before her, dressed
finely in
the grandest wedding suit that ever was seen. ‘You see, madam,’ said
he, ‘that
I have kept my promise strictly; and I dare say you are come for the
same
purpose, and to make me the most happy of men.’ — ‘I must confess,’
replied the
princess, ‘that I have not yet made up my mind on that subject; and
also, that
I fear I can never consent to what you desire.’ — ‘You quite surprise
me,
madam,’ answered prince Riquet. ‘That I can easily believe,’ replied
the
princess, ‘and to be sure I should be greatly at a loss what to say to
you, if
I did not know that you possess the best sense in the world. If you
were a
silly prince you would say, ‘The promise of a princess should not be
broken,
and therefore you must marry me.” But you, prince Riquet, who have so
much more
sense than any body else, will, I hope, excuse me for what I have said.
You
cannot forget that when I was only a silly stupid princess, I would not
freely
consent to marry you; how therefore now that I am blessed with sense,
and for
that reason must of course be the more hard to be pleased, can you
expect me to
choose the prince I then would not accept? If you really wished to
marry me,
you did very wrong to change me from the most silly creature in the
world, to
the most witty, so as to make me see more plainly the faults of
others.’ ‘If,
madam,’
replied Riquet with the Tuft, ‘you would think it but right in a prince
without
sense to blame you for what you have said, why should you deny me the
same
power in an affair in which the welfare of my whole life is at stake?
Is it
just that persons of sense should be worse treated than those who have
none?
Can you, my princess, who are now so very clever, and who so much
wished to be
so, resolve indeed to treat me in this manner? But let us reason upon
it a
little. Is there any thing in me besides my being ugly that you
dislike? Do you
object to my birth, my sense, my temper, manners or rank?’ — ‘No, none
of
these,’ replied the princess; ‘I dislike nothing in you but your being
so very
ugly.’ — ‘If that is the case,’ answered Riquet, ‘I shall soon be the
most
happy man alive; for you, princess, have the power to make me as
handsome as
you please.’ — ‘How can that be?’ asked the princess. ‘Nothing more is
wanting,’ said Riquet, ‘than that you should love me well enough to
wish me
very handsome. In short, my charming princess, I must inform you that
the same
fairy who, at my birth, was pleased to bestow upon me the gift of
making the
lady I loved best as witty as I pleased, was present also at yours, and
gave to
you the power of making him whom you should love the best as handsome
as you
pleased.’ — If this be the case,’ said the princess, ‘I wish you with
all my
heart to be the most handsome prince in all the world; and as much as
depends
on me I bestow on you the gift of beauty.’ As soon as the princess had done speaking, Riquet with the Tuft seemed to her eyes the most handsome, best shaped, and most pleasing person that she had ever beheld. Some people thought that this great change in the prince, was not brought about by the gift of the fairy, but that the love which the princess felt for him was the only cause of it; and in their minds the princess thought so much of the good faith of her lover, of his prudence, and the goodness of his heart and mind, that she no longer thought of either his being so ugly in his face, or so crooked in his shape. The hump on his back, such people thought, now seemed to her nothing more than the easy gait in which men of rank sometimes indulge themselves; and his lameness seemed a careless freedom, that was very graceful; the squinting of his eyes in those of the princess, did but make them seem more sparkling and more tender; and his thick red nose, in her mind, gave a manly and warlike air to his whole face. Let this be as it may, the princess promised to marry Prince Riquet with the Tuft, directly, if he could obtain the consent of the king her father. When the king was told that his daughter felt a great esteem for Riquet with the Tuft, as he had already heard of the goodness of both the heart and mind of that prince, he agreed with pleasure to have him for a son-in-law so that the next day, as the prince had long hoped for, he was married to the beautiful and no less witty princess. |