<h3><SPAN name="chap33"></SPAN>33 The Three Languages</h3>
<p>An aged count once lived in Switzerland, who had an only son, but he was
stupid, and could learn nothing. Then said the father, “Hark thee, my
son, I can get nothing into thy head, let me try as I will. Thou must go from
hence, I will give thee into the care of a celebrated master, who shall see
what he can do with thee.” The youth was sent into a strange town, and
remained a whole year with the master. At the end of this time, he came home
again, and his father asked, “Now, my son, what hast thou learnt?”
“Father, I have learnt what the dogs say when they bark.”
“Lord have mercy on us!” cried the father; “is that all thou
hast learnt? I will send thee into another town, to another master.” The
youth was taken thither, and stayed a year with this master likewise. When he
came back the father again asked, “My son, what hast thou learnt?”
He answered, “Father, I have learnt what the birds say.” Then the
father fell into a rage and said, “Oh, thou lost man, thou hast spent the
precious time and learnt nothing; art thou not ashamed to appear before mine
eyes? I will send thee to a third master, but if thou learnest nothing this
time also, I will no longer be thy father.” The youth remained a whole
year with the third master also, and when he came home again, and his father
inquired, “My son, what hast thou learnt?” he answered, “Dear
father, I have this year learnt what the frogs croak.” Then the father
fell into the most furious anger, sprang up, called his people thither, and
said, “This man is no longer my son, I drive him forth, and command you
to take him out into the forest, and kill him.” They took him forth, but
when they should have killed him, they could not do it for pity, and let him
go, and they cut the eyes and the tongue out of a deer that they might carry
them to the old man as a token.</p>
<p>The youth wandered on, and after some time came to a fortress where he begged
for a night’s lodging. “Yes,” said the lord of the castle,
“if thou wilt pass the night down there in the old tower, go thither; but
I warn thee, it is at the peril of thy life, for it is full of wild dogs, which
bark and howl without stopping, and at certain hours a man has to be given to
them, whom they at once devour.” The whole district was in sorrow and
dismay because of them, and yet no one could do anything to stop this. The
youth, however, was without fear, and said, “Just let me go down to the
barking dogs, and give me something that I can throw to them; they will do
nothing to harm me.” As he himself would have it so, they gave him some
food for the wild animals, and led him down to the tower. When he went inside,
the dogs did not bark at him, but wagged their tails quite amicably around him,
ate what he set before them, and did not hurt one hair of his head. Next
morning, to the astonishment of everyone, he came out again safe and unharmed,
and said to the lord of the castle, “The dogs have revealed to me, in
their own language, why they dwell there, and bring evil on the land. They are
bewitched, and are obliged to watch over a great treasure which is below in the
tower, and they can have no rest until it is taken away, and I have likewise
learnt, from their discourse, how that is to be done.” Then all who heard
this rejoiced, and the lord of the castle said he would adopt him as a son if
he accomplished it successfully. He went down again, and as he knew what he had
to do, he did it thoroughly, and brought a chest full of gold out with him. The
howling of the wild dogs was henceforth heard no more; they had disappeared,
and the country was freed from the trouble.</p>
<p>After some time he took it into his head that he would travel to Rome. On the
way he passed by a marsh, in which a number of frogs were sitting croaking. He
listened to them, and when he became aware of what they were saying, he grew
very thoughtful and sad. At last he arrived in Rome, where the Pope had just
died, and there was great difficulty as to whom they should appoint as his
successor. They at length agreed that the person should be chosen as pope who
should be distinguished by some divine and miraculous token. And just as that
was decided on, the young count entered into the church, and suddenly two
snow-white doves flew on his shoulders and remained sitting there. The
ecclesiastics recognized therein the token from above, and asked him on the
spot if he would be pope. He was undecided, and knew not if he were worthy of
this, but the doves counselled him to do it, and at length he said yes. Then
was he anointed and consecrated, and thus was fulfilled what he had heard from
the frogs on his way, which had so affected him, that he was to be his Holiness
the Pope. Then he had to sing a mass, and did not know one word of it, but the
two doves sat continually on his shoulders, and said it all in his ear.</p>
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