at the back of the north wind-第42章
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as each counted best; and the fifth had just stepped back to her
place in the surrounding splendour of ladies and gentlemen; when;
mumbling a laugh between her toothless gums; the wicked fairy
hobbled out into the middle of the circle; and at the moment
when the archbishop was handing the baby to the lady at the head
of the nursery department of state affairs; addressed him thus;
giving a bite or two to every word before she could part with it:
〃Please your Grace; I'm very deaf: would your Grace mind repeating
the princess's name?〃
〃With pleasure; my good woman;〃 said the archbishop; stooping to
shout in her ear: 〃the infant's name is little Daylight。〃
〃And little daylight it shall be;〃 cried the fairy; in the tone
of a dry axle; 〃and little good shall any of her gifts do her。
For I bestow upon her the gift of sleeping all day long; whether she
will or not。 Ha; ha! He; he! Hi; hi!〃
Then out started the sixth fairy; who; of course; the others
had arranged should come after the wicked one; in order to undo
as much as she might。
〃If she sleep all day;〃 she said; mournfully; 〃she shall; at least;
wake all night。〃
〃A nice prospect for her mother and me!〃 thought the poor king;
for they loved her far too much to give her up to nurses;
especially at night; as most kings and queens doand are sorry
for it afterwards。
〃You spoke before I had done;〃 said the wicked fairy。 〃That's against
the law。 It gives me another chance。〃
〃I beg your pardon;〃 said the other fairies; all together。
〃She did。 I hadn't done laughing;〃 said the crone。 〃I had only got
to Hi; hi! and I had to go through Ho; ho! and Hu; hu! So I decree
that if she wakes all night she shall wax and wane with its mistress;
the moon。 And what that may mean I hope her royal parents will
live to see。 Ho; ho! Hu; hu!〃
But out stepped another fairy; for they had been wise enough to keep
two in reserve; because every fairy knew the trick of one。
〃Until;〃 said the seventh fairy; 〃a prince comes who shall kiss
her without knowing it。〃
The wicked fairy made a horrid noise like an angry cat; and hobbled away。
She could not pretend that she had not finished her speech this time;
for she had laughed Ho; ho! and Hu; hu!
〃I don't know what that means;〃 said the poor king to the seventh fairy。
〃Don't be afraid。 The meaning will come with the thing itself;〃
said she。
The assembly broke up; miserable enoughthe queen; at least;
prepared for a good many sleepless nights; and the lady at the head
of the nursery department anything but comfortable in the prospect
before her; for of course the queen could not do it all。 As for
the king; he made up his mind; with what courage he could summon;
to meet the demands of the case; but wondered whether he could
with any propriety require the First Lord of the Treasury to take
a share in the burden laid upon him。
I will not attempt to describe what they had to go through for some time。
But at last the household settled into a regular systema very irregular
one in some respects。 For at certain seasons the palace rang all night
with bursts of laughter from little Daylight; whose heart the old
fairy's curse could not reach; she was Daylight still; only a little
in the wrong place; for she always dropped asleep at the first hint
of dawn in the east。 But her merriment was of short duration。
When the moon was at the full; she was in glorious spirits;
and as beautiful as it was possible for a child of her age to be。
But as the moon waned; she faded; until at last she was wan and
withered like the poorest; sickliest child you might come upon
in the streets of a great city in the arms of a homeless mother。
Then the night was quiet as the day; for the little creature
lay in her gorgeous cradle night and day with hardly a motion;
and indeed at last without even a moan; like one dead。 At first
they often thought she was dead; but at last they got used to it;
and only consulted the almanac to find the moment when she would begin
to revive; which; of course; was with the first appearance of the
silver thread of the crescent moon。 Then she would move her lips;
and they would give her a little nourishment; and she would grow better
and better and better; until for a few days she was splendidly well。
When well; she was always merriest out in the moonlight; but even
when near her worst; she seemed better when; in warm summer nights;
they carried her cradle out into the light of the waning moon。
Then in her sleep she would smile the faintest; most pitiful smile。
For a long time very few people ever saw her awake。 As she grew
older she became such a favourite; however; that about the palace
there were always some who would contrive to keep awake at night;
in order to be near her。 But she soon began to take every chance
of getting away from her nurses and enjoying her moonlight alone。
And thus things went on until she was nearly seventeen years of age。
Her father and mother had by that time got so used to the odd
state of things that they had ceased to wonder at them。 All their
arrangements had reference to the state of the Princess Daylight;
and it is amazing how things contrive to accommodate themselves。
But how any prince was ever to find and deliver her;
appeared inconceivable。
As she grew older she had grown more and more beautiful; with the
sunniest hair and the loveliest eyes of heavenly blue; brilliant and
profound as the sky of a June day。 But so much more painful and sad
was the change as her bad time came on。 The more beautiful she
was in the full moon; the more withered and worn did she become
as the moon waned。 At the time at which my story has now arrived;
she looked; when the moon was small or gone; like an old woman
exhausted with suffering。 This was the more painful that her
appearance was unnatural; for her hair and eyes did not change。
Her wan face was both drawn and wrinkled; and had an eager hungry look。
Her skinny hands moved as if wishing; but unable; to lay hold
of something。 Her shoulders were bent forward; her chest went in;
and she stooped as if she were eighty years old。 At last she had
to be put to bed; and there await the flow of the tide of life。
But she grew to dislike being seen; still more being touched
by any hands; during this season。 One lovely summer evening;
when the moon lay all but gone upon the verge of the horizon;
she vanished from her attendants; and it was only after searching
for her a long time in great terror; that they found her fast
asleep in the forest; at the foot of a silver birch; and carried
her home。
A little way from the palace there was a great open glade; covered with
the greenest and softest grass。 This was her favourite haunt;
for here the full moon shone free and glorious; while through a vista
in the trees she could generally see more or less of the dying moon
as it crossed the opening。 Here she had a little rustic house
built for her; and here she mostly resided。 None of the court
might go there without leave; and her own attendants had learned
by this time not to be officious in waiting upon her; so that she
was very much at liberty。 Whether the good fairies had anything
to do with it or not I cannot tell; but at last she got into the way
of retreating further into the wood every night as the moon waned;
so that sometimes they had great trouble in finding her; but as she
was always very angry if she discovered they were watching her;
they scarcely dared to do so。 At length one night they thought they
had lost her altogether。 It was morning before they found her。
Feeble as she was; she had wandered into a thicket a long way from
the glade; and there she layfast asleep; of course。
Although the fame of her beauty and sweetness had gone abroad;
yet as everybody knew she was under a bad spell; no king in the
neighbourhood h