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<h2> The Wounded Lion </h2>
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<p>There was once a girl so poor that she had nothing to live on, and
wandered about the world asking for charity. One day she arrived at a
thatched cottage, and inquired if they could give her any work. The farmer
said he wanted a cowherd, as his own had left him, and if the girl liked
the place she might take it. So she became a cowherd.</p>
<p>One morning she was driving her cows through the meadows when she heard
near by a loud groan that almost sounded human. She hastened to the spot
from which the noise came, and found it proceeded from a lion who lay
stretched upon the ground.</p>
<p>You can guess how frightened she was! But the lion seemed in such pain
that she was sorry for him, and drew nearer and nearer till she saw he had
a large thorn in one foot. She pulled out the thorn and bound up the
place, and the lion was grateful, and licked her hand by way of thanks
with his big rough tongue.</p>
<p>When the girl had finished she went back to find the cows, but they had
gone, and though she hunted everywhere she never found them; and she had
to return home and confess to her master, who scolded her bitterly, and
afterwards beat her. Then he said, ‘Now you will have to look after the
asses.’</p>
<p>So every day she had to take the asses to the woods to feed, until one
morning, exactly a year after she had found the lion, she heard a groan
which sounded quite human. She went straight to the place from which the
noise came, and, to her great surprise, beheld the same lion stretched on
the ground with a deep wound across his face.</p>
<p>This time she was not afraid at all, and ran towards him, washing the
wound and laying soothing herbs upon it; and when she had bound it up the
lion thanked her in the same manner as before.</p>
<p>After that she returned to her flock, but they were nowhere to be seen.
She searched here and she searched there, but they had vanished
completely!</p>
<p>Then she had to go home and confess to her master, who first scolded her
and afterwards beat her. ‘Now go,’ he ended, ‘and look after the pigs!’</p>
<p>So the next day she took out the pigs, and found them such good feeding
grounds that they grew fatter every day.</p>
<p>Another year passed by, and one morning when the maiden was out with her
pigs she heard a groan which sounded quite human. She ran to see what it
was, and found her old friend the lion, wounded through and through, fast
dying under a tree.</p>
<p>She fell on her knees before him and washed his wounds one by one, and
laid healing herbs upon them. And the lion licked her hands and thanked
her, and asked if she would not stay and sit by him. But the girl said she
had her pigs to watch, and she must go and see after them.</p>
<p>So she ran to the place where she had left them, but they had vanished as
if the earth had swallowed them up. She whistled and called, but only the
birds answered her.</p>
<p>Then she sank down on the ground and wept bitterly, not daring to return
home until some hours had passed away.</p>
<p>And when she had had her cry out she got up and searched all up and down
the wood. But it was no use; there was not a sign of the pigs.</p>
<p>At last she thought that perhaps if she climbed a tree she might see
further. But no sooner was she seated on the highest branch than something
happened which put the pigs quite out of her head. This was a handsome
young man who was coming down the path; and when he had almost reached the
tree he pulled aside a rock and disappeared behind it.</p>
<p>The maiden rubbed her eyes and wondered if she had been dreaming. Next she
thought, ‘I will not stir from here till I see him come out, and discover
who he is.’ Accordingly she waited, and at dawn the next morning the rock
moved to one side and a lion came out.</p>
<p>When he had gone quite out of sight the girl climbed down from the tree
and went to the rock, which she pushed aside, and entered the opening
before her. The path led to a beautiful house. She went in, swept and
dusted the furniture, and put everything tidy. Then she ate a very good
dinner, which was on a shelf in the corner, and once more clambered up to
the top of her tree.</p>
<p>As the sun set she saw the same young man walking gaily down the path,
and, as before, he pushed aside the rock and disappeared behind it.</p>
<p>Next morning out came the lion. He looked sharply about him on all sides,
but saw no one, and then vanished into the forest.</p>
<p>The maiden then came down from the tree and did exactly as she had done
the day before. Thus three days went by, and every day she went and tidied
up the palace. At length, when the girl found she was no nearer to
discovering the secret, she resolved to ask him, and in the evening when
she caught sight of him coming through the wood she came down from the
tree and begged him to tell her his name.</p>
<p>The young man looked very pleased to see her, and said he thought it must
be she who had secretly kept his house for so many days. And he added that
he was a prince enchanted by a powerful giant, but was only allowed to
take his own shape at night, for all day he was forced to appear as the
lion whom she had so often helped; and, more than this, it was the giant
who had stolen the oxen and the asses and the pigs in revenge for her
kindness.</p>
<p>And the girl asked him, ‘What can I do to disenchant you?’</p>
<p>But he said he was afraid it was very difficult, because the only way was
to get a lock of hair from the head of a king’s daughter, to spin it, and
to make from it a cloak for the giant, who lived up on the top of a high
mountain.</p>
<p>‘Very well,’ answered the girl, ‘I will go to the city, and knock at the
door of the king’s palace, and ask the princess to take me as a servant.’</p>
<p>So they parted, and when she arrived at the city she walked about the
streets crying, ‘Who will hire me for a servant? Who will hire me for a
servant?’ But, though many people liked her looks, for she was clean and
neat, the maiden would listen to none, and still continued crying, ‘Who
will hire me for a servant? Who will hire me for a servant?’</p>
<p>At last there came the waiting-maid of the princess.</p>
<p>‘What can you do?’ she said; and the girl was forced to confess that she
could do very little.</p>
<p>‘Then you will have to do scullion’s work, and wash up dishes,’ said she;
and they went straight back to the palace.</p>
<p>Then the maiden dressed her hair afresh, and made herself look very neat
and smart, and everyone admired and praised her, till by-and-bye it came
to the ears of the princess. And she sent for the girl, and when she saw
her, and how beautifully she had dressed her hair, the princess told her
she was to come and comb out hers.</p>
<p>Now the hair of the princess was very thick and long, and shone like the
sun. And the girl combed it and combed it till it was brighter than ever.
And the princess was pleased, and bade her come every day and comb her
hair, till at length the girl took courage, and begged leave to cut off
one of the long, thick locks.</p>
<p>The princess, who was very proud of her hair, did not like the idea of
parting with any of it, so she said no. But the girl could not give up
hope, and each day she entreated to be allowed to cut off just one tress.
At length the princess lost patience, and exclaimed, ‘You may have it,
then, on condition that you shall find the handsomest prince in the world
to be my bridegroom!’</p>
<p>And the girl answered that she would, and cut off the lock, and wove it
into a coat that glittered like silk, and brought it to the young man, who
told her to carry it straight to the giant. But that she must be careful
to cry out a long way off what she had with her, or else he would spring
upon her and run her through with his sword.</p>
<p>So the maiden departed and climbed up the mountain, but before she reached
the top the giant heard her footsteps, and rushed out breathing fire and
flame, having a sword in one hand and a club in the other. But she cried
loudly that she had brought him the coat, and then he grew quiet, and
invited her to come into his house.</p>
<p>He tried on the coat, but it was too short, and he threw it off, and
declared it was no use. And the girl picked it up sadly, and returned
quite in despair to the king’s palace.</p>
<p>The next morning, when she was combing the princess’s hair, she begged
leave to cut off another lock. At first the princess said no, but the girl
begged so hard that at length she gave in on condition that she should
find her a prince as bridegroom.</p>
<p>The maiden told her that she had already found him, and spun the lock into
shining stuff, and fastened it on to the end of the coat. And when it was
finished she carried it to the giant.</p>
<p>This time it fitted him, and he was quite pleased, and asked her what he
could give her in return. And she said that the only reward he could give
her was to take the spell off the lion and bring him back to his own
shape.</p>
<p>For a long time the giant would not hear of it, but in the end he gave in,
and told her exactly how it must all be done. She was to kill the lion
herself and cut him up very small; then she must burn him, and cast his
ashes into the water, and out of the water the prince would come free from
enchantment for ever.</p>
<p>But the maiden went away weeping, lest the giant should have deceived her,
and that after she had killed the lion she would find she had also slain
the prince.</p>
<p>Weeping she came down the mountain, and weeping she joined the prince, who
was awaiting her at the bottom; and when he had heard her story he
comforted her, and bade her be of good courage, and to do the bidding of
the giant.</p>
<p>And the maiden believed what the prince told her; and in the morning when
he put on his lion’s form she took a knife and slew him, and cut him up
very small, and burnt him, and cast his ashes into the water, and out of
the water came the prince, beautiful as the day, and as glad to look upon
as the sun himself.</p>
<p>Then the young man thanked the maiden for all she had done for him, and
said she should be his wife and none other. But the maiden only wept sore,
and answered that that she could never be, for she had given her promise
to the princess when she cut off her hair that the prince should wed her
and her only.</p>
<p>But the prince replied, ‘If it is the princess, we must go quickly. Come
with me.’</p>
<p>So they went together to the king’s palace. And when the king and queen
and princess saw the young man a great joy filled their hearts, for they
knew him for the eldest son, who had long ago been enchanted by a giant
and lost to them.</p>
<p>And he asked his parents’ consent that he might marry the girl who had
saved him, and a great feast was made, and the maiden became a princess,
and in due time a queen, and she richly deserved all the honours showered
upon her.</p>
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