Opening, part 33 Opening, part 33 of «The Orange Fairy Book» by Andrew Lang: the whole text, 111 sentences and 2546 words. Every sentence has its own page with its syntax tree and pragmatics, parsed by Mova itself.
1 'I am astonished at what you say.' 2 'You will be more astonished when I tell you that on my arrival here for the summer I found my nest occupied by a shameless sparrow! " 3 This is my nest," I said. " 4 Yours?" he answered, with a rude laugh. " 5 Yes, mine; my ancestors were born here, and my sons will be born here also." 6 And at that my husband set upon him and threw him out of the nest. 7 I am sure nothing of this sort ever happens in a town.' 8 'Not exactly, perhaps. 9 But I have seen a great deal--if you only knew!' 10 'Oh! do tell us! do tell us!' cried they all. 11 And when they had settled themselves comfortably, the city swallow began: 12 'You must know, then that our king fell in love with the youngest daughter of a tailor, who was as good and gentle as she was beautiful. 13 His nobles hoped that he would have chosen a queen from one of their daughters, and tried to prevent the marriage; but the king would not listen to them, and it took place. 14 Not many months later a war broke out, and the king rode away at the head of his army, while the queen remained behind, very unhappy at the separation. 15 When peace was made, and the king returned, he was told that his wife had had two babies in his absence, but that both were dead; that she herself had gone out of her mind and was obliged to be shut up in a tower in the mountains, where, in time, the fresh air might cure her.' 16 'And was this not true?' asked the swallows eagerly. 17 'Of course not,' answered the city lady, with some contempt for their stupidity. ' 18 The children were alive at that very moment in the gardener's cottage; but at night the chamberlain came down and put them in a cradle of crystal, which he carried to the river. 19 'For a whole day they floated safely, for though the stream was deep it was very still, and the children took no harm. 20 In the morning--so I am told by my friend the kingfisher--they were rescued by a fisherman who lived near the river bank.' 21 The children had been lying on the bench, listening lazily to the chatter up to this point; but when they heard the story of the crystal cradle which their foster-mother had always been fond of telling them, they sat upright and looked at each other. 22 'Oh, how glad I am I learnt the birds' language!' said the eyes of one to the eyes of the other. 23 Meanwhile the swallows had spoken again. 24 'That was indeed good fortune!' cried they. 25 'And when the children are grown up they can return to their father and set their mother free.' 26 'It will not be so easy as you think,' answered the city swallow, shaking her head; 'for they will have to prove that they are the king's children, and also that their mother never went mad at all. 27 In fact, it is so difficult that there is only one way of proving it to the king.' 28 'And what is that?' cried all the swallows at once. ' 29 And how do you know it?' 30 'I know it,' answered the city swallow, 'because, one day, when I was passing through the palace garden, I met a cuckoo, who, as I need not tell you, always pretends to be able to see into the future. 31 We began to talk about certain things which were happening in the palace, and of the events of past years. " 32 Ah," said he, "the only person who can expose the wickedness of the ministers and show the king how wrong he has been, is the Bird of Truth, who can speak the language of men." 33 '"And where can this bird be found?" 34 I asked. 35 '"It is shut up in a castle guarded by a fierce giant, who only sleeps one quarter of an hour out of the whole twenty-four," replied the cuckoo. 36 'And where is this castle?' inquired the country swallow, who, like all the rest, and the children most of all, had been listening with deep attention. 37 'That is just what I don't know,' answered her friend. ' 38 All I can tell you is that not far from here is a tower, where dwells an old witch, and it is she who knows the way, and she will only teach it to the person who promises to bring her the water from the fountain of many colours, which she uses for her enchantments. 39 But never will she betray the place where the Bird of Truth is hidden, for she hates him, and would kill him if she could; knowing well, however, that this bird cannot die, as he is immortal, she keeps him closely shut up, and guarded night and day by the Birds of Bad Faith, who seek to gag him so that his voice should not be heard.' 40 'And is there no one else who can tell the poor boy where to find the bird, if he should ever manage to reach the tower?' asked the country swallow. 41 'No one,' replied the city swallow, 'except an owl, who lives a hermit's life in that desert, and he knows only one word of man's speech, and that is "cross." 42 So that even if the prince did succeed in getting there, he could never understand what the owl said. 43 But, look, the sun is sinking to his nest in the depths of the sea, and I must go to mine. 44 Good-night, friends, good-night!' 45 Then the swallow flew away, and the children, who had forgotten both hunger and weariness in the joy of this strange news, rose up and followed in the direction of her flight. 46 After two hours' walking, they arrived at a large city, which they felt sure must be the capital of their father's kingdom. 47 Seeing a good-natured looking woman standing at the door of a house, they asked her if she would give them a night's lodging, and she was so pleased with their pretty faces and nice manners that she welcomed them warmly. 48 It was scarcely light the next morning before the girl was sweeping out the rooms, and the boy watering the garden, so that by the time the good woman came downstairs there was nothing left for her to do. 49 This so delighted her that she begged the children to stay with her altogether, and the boy answered that he would leave his sisters with her gladly, but that he himself had serious business on hand and must not linger in pursuit of it. 50 So he bade them farewell and set out. 51 For three days he wandered by the most out- of-the-way paths, but no signs of a tower were to be seen anywhere. 52 On the fourth morning it was just the same, and, filled with despair, he flung himself on the ground under a tree and hid his face in his hands. 53 In a little while he heard a rustling over his head, and looking up, he saw a turtle dove watching him with her bright eyes. 54 'Oh dove!' cried the boy, addressing the bird in her own language, 'Oh dove! tell me, I pray you, where is the castle of Come-and- never-go?' 55 'Poor child,' answered the dove, 'who has sent you on such a useless quest?' 56 'My good or evil fortune,' replied the boy, 'I know not which.' 57 'To get there,' said the dove, 'you must follow the wind, which to-day is blowing towards the castle.' 58 The boy thanked her, and followed the wind, fearing all the time that it might change its direction and lead him astray. 59 But the wind seemed to feel pity for him and blew steadily on. 60 With each step the country became more and more dreary, but at nightfall the child could see behind the dark and bare rocks something darker still. 61 This was the tower in which dwelt the witch; and seizing the knocker he gave three loud knocks, which were echoed in the hollows of the rocks around. 62 The door opened slowly, and there appeared on the threshold an old woman holding up a candle to her face, which was so hideous that the boy involuntarily stepped backwards, almost as frightened by the troop of lizards, beetles and such creatures that surrounded her, as by the woman herself. 63 'Who are you who dare to knock at my door and wake me?' cried she. ' 64 Be quick and tell me what you want, or it will be the worse for you.' 65 'Madam,' answered the child, 'I believe that you alone know the way to the castle of Come- and-never-go, and I pray you to show it to me.' 66 'Very good,' replied the witch, with something that she meant for a smile, 'but to-day it is late. 67 To-morrow you shall go. 68 Now enter, and you shall sleep with my lizards.' 69 'I cannot stay,' said he. ' 70 I must go back at once, so as to reach the road from which I started before day dawns.' 71 'If I tell you, will you promise me that you will bring me this jar full of the many- coloured water from the spring in the court- yard of the castle?' asked she. ' 72 If you fail to keep your word I will change you into a lizard for ever.' 73 'I promise,' answered the boy. 74 Then the old woman called to a very thin dog, and said to him: 75 'Conduct this pig of a child to the castle of Come-and-never-go, and take care that you warn my friend of his arrival.' 76 And the dog arose and shook itself, and set out. 77 At the end of two hours they stopped in front of a large castle, big and black and gloomy, whose doors stood wide open, although neither sound nor light gave sign of any presence within. 78 The dog, however, seemed to know what to expect, and, after a wild howl, went on; but the boy, who was uncertain whether this was the quarter of an hour when the giant was asleep, hesitated to follow him, and paused for a moment under a wild olive that grew near by, the only tree which he had beheld since he had parted from the dove. ' 79 Oh, heaven, help me!' cried he. 80 'Cross! cross!' answered a voice. 81 The boy leapt for joy as he recognised the note of the owl of which the swallow had spoken, and he said softly in the bird's language: 82 'Oh, wise owl, I pray you to protect and guide me, for I have come in search of the Bird of Truth. 83 And first I must fill this far with the many-coloured water in the courtyard of the castle.' 84 'Do not do that,' answered the owl, 'but fill the jar from the spring which bubbles close by the fountain with the many-coloured water. 85 Afterwards, go into the aviary opposite the great door, but be careful not to touch any of the bright-plumaged birds contained in it, which will cry to you, each one, that he is the Bird of Truth. 86 Choose only a small white bird that is hidden in a corner, which the others try incessantly to kill, not knowing that it cannot die. 87 And, be quick!--for at this very moment the giant has fallen asleep, and you have only a quarter of an hour to do everything.' 88 The boy ran as fast as he could and entered the courtyard, where he saw the two spring close together. 89 He passed by the many- coloured water without casting a glance at it, and filled the jar from the fountain whose water was clear and pure. 90 He next hastened to the aviary, and was almost deafened by the clamour that rose as he shut the door behind him. 91 Voices of peacocks, voices of ravens, voices of magpies, each claiming to be the Bird of Truth. 92 With steadfast face the boy walked by them all, to the corner, where, hemmed in by a hand of fierce crows, was the small white bird he sought. 93 Putting her safely in his breast, he passed out, followed by the screams of the birds of Bad Faith which he left behind him. 94 Once outside, he ran without stopping to the witch's tower, and handed to the old woman the jar she had given him. 95 'Become a parrot!' cried she, flinging the water over him. 96 But instead of losing his shape, as so many had done before, he only grew ten times handsomer; for the water was enchanted for good and not ill. 97 Then the creeping multitude around the witch hastened to roll themselves in the water, and stood up, human beings again. 98 When the witch saw what was happening, she took a broomstick and flew away. 99 Who can guess the delight of the sister at the sight of her brother, bearing the Bird of Truth? 100 But although the boy had accomplished much, something very difficult yet remained, and that was how to carry the Bird of Truth to the king without her being seized by the wicked courtiers, who would be ruined by the discovery of their plot. ← previous Opening, part 32next → Opening, part 34↑ back to The Orange Fairy Book This page in Markdown → https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg3027/33/