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1。WhythePrincessHasaStoryAboutHer2。ThePrincessLosesHerself3。ThePrincessand—WeShallSeeWho4。WhattheNurseThoughtofIt5。ThePrincessLetsWellAlone6。TheLittleMiner7。TheMines8。TheGoblins9。TheHalloftheGoblinPalace10。ThePrincess’sKing—Papa11。TheOldLady’sBedroom12。AShortChapterAboutCurdie13。TheCobs’Creatures14。ThatNightWeek15。WovenandthenSpun16。TheRing17。Springtime18。Curdie’sClue19。GoblinCounsels20。Irene’sClue21。TheEscape22。TheOldLadyandCurdie23。CurdieandHisMother24。IreneBehavesLikeaPrincess25。CurdieComestoGrief26。TheGoblin—Miners27。TheGoblinsintheKing’sHouse28。Curdie’sGuide29。Masonwork30。TheKingandtheKiss31。TheSubterraneanWaters32。TheLastChapterCHAPTER1

WhythePrincessHasaStoryAboutHerTherewasoncealittleprincesswhosefatherwaskingoveragreatcountryfullofmountainsandvalleys。Hispalacewasbuiltupononeofthemountains,andwasverygrandandbeautiful。Theprincess,whosenamewasIrene,wasbornthere,butshewassentsoonafterherbirth,becausehermotherwasnotverystrong,tobebroughtupbycountrypeopleinalargehouse,halfcastle,halffarmhouse,onthesideofanothermountain,abouthalf—waybetweenitsbaseanditspeak。

Theprincesswasasweetlittlecreature,andatthetimemystorybeginswasabouteightyearsold,Ithink,butshegotolderveryfast。Herfacewasfairandpretty,witheyesliketwobitsofnightsky,eachwithastardissolvedintheblue。Thoseeyesyouwouldhavethoughtmusthaveknowntheycamefromthere,sooftenweretheyturnedupinthatdirection。Theceilingofhernurserywasblue,withstarsinit,asliketheskyastheycouldmakeit。

ButIdoubtifevershesawtherealskywiththestarsinit,forareasonwhichIhadbettermentionatonce。

Thesemountainswerefullofhollowplacesunderneath;hugecaverns,andwindingways,somewithwaterrunningthroughthem,andsomeshiningwithallcoloursoftherainbowwhenalightwastakenin。Therewouldnothavebeenmuchknownaboutthem,hadtherenotbeenminesthere,greatdeeppits,withlonggalleriesandpassagesrunningofffromthem,whichhadbeendugtogetattheoreofwhichthemountainswerefull。Inthecourseofdigging,theminerscameuponmanyofthesenaturalcaverns。Afewofthemhadfar—offopeningsoutonthesideofamountain,orintoaravine。

Nowinthesesubterraneancavernslivedastrangeraceofbeings,calledbysomegnomes,bysomekobolds,bysomegoblins。Therewasalegendcurrentinthecountrythatatonetimetheylivedaboveground,andwereverylikeotherpeople。Butforsomereasonorother,concerningwhichthereweredifferentlegendarytheories,thekinghadlaidwhattheythoughttooseveretaxesuponthem,orhadrequiredobservancesofthemtheydidnotlike,orhadbeguntotreatthemwithmoreseverity,insomewayorother,andimposestricterlaws;andtheconsequencewasthattheyhadalldisappearedfromthefaceofthecountry。Accordingtothelegend,however,insteadofgoingtosomeothercountry,theyhadalltakenrefugeinthesubterraneancaverns,whencetheynevercameoutbutatnight,andthenseldomshowedthemselvesinanynumbers,andnevertomanypeopleatonce。Itwasonlyintheleastfrequentedandmostdifficultpartsofthemountainsthattheyweresaidtogatherevenatnightintheopenair。Thosewhohadcaughtsightofanyofthemsaidthattheyhadgreatlyalteredinthecourseofgenerations;andnowonder,seeingtheylivedawayfromthesun,incoldandwetanddarkplaces。Theywerenow,notordinarilyugly,buteitherabsolutelyhideous,orludicrouslygrotesquebothinfaceandform。Therewasnoinvention,theysaid,ofthemostlawlessimaginationexpressedbypenorpencil,thatcouldsurpasstheextravaganceoftheirappearance。ButIsuspectthosewhosaidsohadmistakensomeoftheiranimalcompanionsforthegoblinsthemselves—ofwhichmorebyandby。Thegoblinsthemselveswerenotsofarremovedfromthehumanassuchadescriptionwouldimply。Andastheygrewmisshapeninbodytheyhadgrowninknowledgeandcleverness,andnowwereabletodothingsnomortalcouldseethepossibilityof。Butastheygrewincunning,theygrewinmischief,andtheirgreatdelightwasineverywaytheycouldthinkoftoannoythepeoplewholivedintheopen—airstoreyabovethem。Theyhadenoughofaffectionleftforeachothertopreservethemfrombeingabsolutelycruelforcruelty’ssaketothosethatcameintheirway;butstilltheysoheartilycherishedtheancestralgrudgeagainstthosewhooccupiedtheirformerpossessionsandespeciallyagainstthedescendantsofthekingwhohadcausedtheirexpulsion,thattheysoughteveryopportunityoftormentingtheminwaysthatwereasoddastheirinventors;andalthoughdwarfedandmisshapen,theyhadstrengthequaltotheircunning。Intheprocessoftimetheyhadgotakingandagovernmentoftheirown,whosechiefbusiness,beyondtheirownsimpleaffairs,wastodevisetroublefortheirneighbours。Itwillnowbeprettyevidentwhythelittleprincesshadneverseentheskyatnight。Theyweremuchtooafraidofthegoblinstoletheroutofthehousethen,evenincompanywitheversomanyattendants;andtheyhadgoodreason,asweshallseebyandby。

CHAPTER2

ThePrincessLosesHerselfIhavesaidthePrincessIrenewasabouteightyearsoldwhenmystorybegins。Andthisishowitbegins。

Oneverywetday,whenthemountainwascoveredwithmistwhichwasconstantlygatheringitselftogetherintoraindrops,andpouringdownontheroofsofthegreatoldhouse,whenceitfellinafringeofwaterfromtheeavesallroundaboutit,theprincesscouldnotofcoursegoout。Shegotverytired,sotiredthatevenhertoyscouldnolongeramuseher。YouwouldwonderatthatifI

hadtimetodescribetoyouonehalfofthetoysshehad。Butthen,youwouldn’thavethetoysthemselves,andthatmakesallthedifference:youcan’tgettiredofathingbeforeyouhaveit。Itwasapicture,though,worthseeing—theprincesssittinginthenurserywiththeskyceilingoverherhead,atagreattablecoveredwithhertoys。Iftheartistwouldliketodrawthis,I

shouldadvisehimnottomeddlewiththetoys。Iamafraidofattemptingtodescribethem,andIthinkhehadbetternottrytodrawthem。Hehadbetternot。HecandoathousandthingsI

can’t,butIdon’tthinkhecoulddrawthosetoys。Nomancouldbettermaketheprincessherselfthanhecould,though—leaningwithherbackbowedintothebackofthechair,herheadhangingdown,andherhandsinherlap,verymiserableasshewouldsayherself,notevenknowingwhatshewouldlike,exceptitweretogooutandgetthoroughlywet,andcatchaparticularlynicecold,andhavetogotobedandtakegruel。Thenextmomentafteryouseehersittingthere,hernursegoesoutoftheroom。

Eventhatisachange,andtheprincesswakesupalittle,andlooksabouther。Thenshetumblesoffherchairandrunsoutofthedoor,notthesamedoorthenursewentoutof,butonewhichopenedatthefootofacuriousoldstairofworm—eatenoak,whichlookedasifneveranyonehadsetfootuponit。Shehadoncebeforebeenupsixsteps,andthatwassufficientreason,insuchaday,fortryingtofindoutwhatwasatthetopofit。

Upandupsheran—suchalongwayitseemedtoher!—untilshecametothetopofthethirdflight。Thereshefoundthelandingwastheendofalongpassage。Intothissheran。Itwasfullofdoorsoneachside。Thereweresomanythatshedidnotcaretoopenany,butranontotheend,wheresheturnedintoanotherpassage,alsofullofdoors。Whenshehadturnedtwicemore,andstillsawdoorsandonlydoorsabouther,shebegantogetfrightened。Itwassosilent!Andallthosedoorsmusthideroomswithnobodyinthem!Thatwasdreadful。Alsotherainmadeagreattramplingnoiseontheroof。Sheturnedandstartedatfullspeed,herlittlefootstepsechoingthroughthesoundsoftherain—backforthestairsandhersafenursery。Soshethought,butshehadlostherselflongago。Itdoesn’tfollowthatshewaslost,becauseshehadlostherself,though。

Sheranforsomedistance,turnedseveraltimes,andthenbegantobeafraid。Verysoonshewassurethatshehadlostthewayback。

Roomseverywhere,andnostair!Herlittleheartbeatasfastasherlittlefeetran,andalumpoftearswasgrowinginherthroat。

Butshewastooeagerandperhapstoofrightenedtocryforsometime。Atlastherhopefailedher。Nothingbutpassagesanddoorseverywhere!Shethrewherselfonthefloor,andburstintoawailingcrybrokenbysobs。

Shedidnotcrylong,however,forshewasasbraveascouldbeexpectedofaprincessofherage。Afteragoodcry,shegotup,andbrushedthedustfromherfrock。Oh,whatolddustitwas!

Thenshewipedhereyeswithherhands,forprincessesdon’talwayshavetheirhandkerchiefsintheirpockets,anymorethansomeotherlittlegirlsIknowof。Next,likeatrueprincess,sheresolvedongoingwiselytoworktofindherwayback:shewouldwalkthroughthepassages,andlookineverydirectionforthestair。

Thisshedid,butwithoutsuccess。Shewentoverthesamegroundagainanagainwithoutknowingit,forthepassagesanddoorswereallalike。Atlast,inacorner,throughahalf—opendoor,shedidseeastair。Butalas!itwentthewrongway:insteadofgoingdown,itwentup。Frightenedasshewas,however,shecouldnothelpwishingtoseewhereyetfurtherthestaircouldlead。Itwasverynarrow,andsosteepthatshewentonlikeafour—leggedcreatureonherhandsandfeet。

CHAPTER3

ThePrincessand—WeShallSeeWhoWhenshecametothetop,shefoundherselfinalittlesquareplace,withthreedoors,twooppositeeachother,andoneoppositethetopofthestair。Shestoodforamoment,withoutanideainherlittleheadwhattodonext。Butasshestood,shebegantohearacurioushummingsound。Coulditbetherain?No。Itwasmuchmoregentle,andevenmonotonousthanthesoundoftherain,whichnowshescarcelyheard。Thelowsweethummingsoundwenton,sometimesstoppingforalittlewhileandthenbeginningagain。Itwasmorelikethehumofaveryhappybeethathadfoundarichwellofhoneyinsomeglobularflower,thananythingelseIcanthinkofatthismoment。Wherecoulditcomefrom?Shelaidherearfirsttooneofthedoorstohearkenifitwasthere—thentoanother。Whenshelaidherearagainstthethirddoor,therecouldbenodoubtwhereitcamefrom:itmustbefromsomethinginthatroom。Whatcoulditbe?Shewasratherafraid,buthercuriositywasstrongerthanherfear,andsheopenedthedoorverygentlyandpeepedin。Whatdoyouthinkshesaw?Averyoldladywhosatspinning。

Perhapsyouwillwonderhowtheprincesscouldtellthattheoldladywasanoldlady,whenIinformyouthatnotonlywasshebeautiful,butherskinwassmoothandwhite。Iwilltellyoumore。Herhairwascombedbackfromherforeheadandface,andhungloosefardownandalloverherback。Thatisnotmuchlikeanoldlady—isit?Ah!butitwaswhitealmostassnow。Andalthoughherfacewassosmooth,hereyeslookedsowisethatyoucouldnothavehelpedseeingshemustbeold。Theprincess,thoughshecouldnothavetoldyouwhy,didthinkherveryoldindeed—

quitefifty,shesaidtoherself。Butshewasratherolderthanthat,asyoushallhear。

Whiletheprincessstaredbewildered,withherheadjustinsidethedoor,theoldladyliftedhers,andsaid,inasweet,butoldandrathershakyvoice,whichmingledverypleasantlywiththecontinuedhumofherwheel:

’Comein,mydear;comein。Iamgladtoseeyou。’

Thattheprincesswasarealprincessyoumightseenowquiteplainly;forshedidn’thangontothehandleofthedoor,andstarewithoutmoving,asIhaveknownsomedowhooughttohavebeenprincessesbutwereonlyrathervulgarlittlegirls。Shedidasshewastold,steppedinsidethedooratonce,andshutitgentlybehindher。

’Cometome,mydear,’saidtheoldlady。

Andagaintheprincessdidasshewastold。Sheapproachedtheoldlady—ratherslowly,Iconfess—butdidnotstopuntilshestoodbyherside,andlookedupinherfacewithherblueeyesandthetwomeltedstarsinthem。

’Why,whathaveyoubeendoingwithyoureyes,child?’askedtheoldlady。

’Crying,’answeredtheprincess。

’Why,child?’

’BecauseIcouldn’tfindmywaydownagain。’

’Butyoucouldfindyourwayup。’

’Notatfirst—notforalongtime。’

’Butyourfaceisstreakedlikethebackofazebra。Hadn’tyouahandkerchieftowipeyoureyeswith?’

’No。’

’Thenwhydidn’tyoucometometowipethemforyou?’

’Please,Ididn’tknowyouwerehere。Iwillnexttime。’

’There’sagoodchild!’saidtheoldlady。

Thenshestoppedherwheel,androse,and,goingoutoftheroom,returnedwithalittlesilverbasinandasoftwhitetowel,withwhichshewashedandwipedthebrightlittleface。Andtheprincessthoughtherhandsweresosmoothandnice!

Whenshecarriedawaythebasinandtowel,thelittleprincesswonderedtoseehowstraightandtallshewas,for,althoughshewassoold,shedidn’tstoopabit。Shewasdressedinblackvelvetwiththickwhiteheavy—lookinglaceaboutit;andontheblackdressherhairshonelikesilver。Therewashardlyanymorefurnitureintheroomthantheremighthavebeeninthatofthepoorestoldwomanwhomadeherbreadbyherspinning。Therewasnocarpetonthefloor—notableanywhere—nothingbutthespinning—wheelandthechairbesideit。Whenshecameback,shesatdownandwithoutawordbeganherspinningoncemore,whileIrene,whohadneverseenaspinning—wheel,stoodbyhersideandlookedon。Whentheoldladyhadgotherthreadfairlygoingagain,shesaidtotheprincess,butwithoutlookingather:

’Doyouknowmyname,child?’

’No,Idon’tknowit,’answeredtheprincess。

’mynameisIrene。’

’That’smyname!’criedtheprincess。

’Iknowthat。Iletyouhavemine。Ihaven’tgotyourname。

You’vegotmine。’

’Howcanthatbe?’askedtheprincess,bewildered。’I’vealwayshadmyname。’

’Yourpapa,theking,askedmeifIhadanyobjectiontoyourhavingit;and,ofcourse,Ihadn’t。Iletyouhaveitwithpleasure。’

’Itwasverykindofyoutogivemeyourname—andsuchaprettyone,’saidtheprincess。

’Oh,notsoverykind!’saidtheoldlady。’Anameisoneofthosethingsonecangiveawayandkeepallthesame。Ihaveagoodmanysuchthings。Wouldn’tyouliketoknowwhoIam,child?’

’Yes,thatIshould—verymuch。’

’I’myourgreat—great—grandmother,’saidthelady。

’What’sthat?’askedtheprincess。

’I’myourfather’smother’sfather’smother。’

’Oh,dear!Ican’tunderstandthat,’saidtheprincess。

’Idaresaynot。Ididn’texpectyouwould。Butthat’snoreasonwhyIshouldn’tsayit。’

’Oh,no!’answeredtheprincess。

’Iwillexplainitalltoyouwhenyouareolder,’theladywenton。’Butyouwillbeabletounderstandthismuchnow:Icameheretotakecareofyou。’

’Isitlongsinceyoucame?Wasityesterday?Orwasittoday,becauseitwassowetthatIcouldn’tgetout?’

’I’vebeenhereeversinceyoucameyourself。’

’Whatalongtime!’saidtheprincess。’Idon’trememberitatall。’

’No。Isupposenot。’

’ButIneversawyoubefore。’

’No。Butyoushallseemeagain。’

’Doyouliveinthisroomalways?’

’Idon’tsleepinit。Isleepontheoppositesideofthelanding。

Isitheremostoftheday。’

’Ishouldn’tlikeit。Mynurseryismuchprettier。Youmustbeaqueentoo,ifyouaremygreatbiggrand—mother。’

’Yes,Iamaqueen。’

’Whereisyourcrown,then?’

’Inmybedroom。’

’Ishouldliketoseeit。’

’Youshallsomeday—nottoday。’

’Iwonderwhynursienevertoldme。’

’Nursiedoesn’tknow。Sheneversawme。’

’Butsomebodyknowsthatyouareinthehouse?’

’No;nobody。’

’Howdoyougetyourdinner,then?’

’Ikeeppoultry—ofasort。’

’Wheredoyoukeepthem?’

’Iwillshowyou。’

’Andwhomakesthechickenbrothforyou?’

’IneverkillanyofMYchickens。’

’ThenIcan’tunderstand。’

’Whatdidyouhaveforbreakfastthismorning?’askedthelady。

’Oh!Ihadbreadandmilk,andanegg—Idaresayyoueattheireggs。’

’Yes,that’sit。Ieattheireggs。’

’Isthatwhatmakesyourhairsowhite?’

’No,mydear。It’soldage。Iamveryold。’

’Ithoughtso。Areyoufifty?’

’Yes—morethanthat。’

’Areyouahundred?’

’Yes—morethanthat。Iamtoooldforyoutoguess。Comeandseemychickens。’

Againshestoppedherspinning。Sherose,tooktheprincessbythehand,ledheroutoftheroom,andopenedthedooroppositethestair。Theprincessexpectedtoseealotofhensandchickens,butinsteadofthat,shesawtheblueskyfirst,andthentheroofsofthehouse,withamultitudeoftheloveliestpigeons,mostlywhite,butofallcolours,walkingabout,makingbowstoeachother,andtalkingalanguageshecouldnotunderstand。Sheclappedherhandswithdelight,anduprosesuchaflappingofwingsthatsheinherturnwasstartled。

’You’vefrightenedmypoultry,’saidtheoldlady,smiling。

’Andthey’vefrightenedme,’saidtheprincess,smilingtoo。’Butwhatverynicepoultry!Aretheeggsnice?’

’Yes,verynice。’

’Whatasmallegg—spoonyoumusthave!Wouldn’titbebettertokeephens,andgetbiggereggs?’

’HowshouldIfeedthem,though?’

’Isee,’saidtheprincess。’Thepigeonsfeedthemselves。They’vegotwings。’

’Justso。Iftheycouldn’tfly,Icouldn’teattheireggs。’

’Buthowdoyougetattheeggs?Wherearetheirnests?’

Theladytookholdofalittleloopofstringinthewallatthesideofthedoorand,liftingashutter,showedagreatmanypigeon—holeswithnests,somewithyoungonesandsomewitheggsinthem。Thebirdscameinattheotherside,andshetookouttheeggsonthisside。Shecloseditagainquickly,lesttheyoungonesshouldbefrightened。

’Oh,whataniceway!’criedtheprincess。’Willyougivemeaneggtoeat?I’mratherhungry。’

’Iwillsomeday,butnowyoumustgoback,ornursiewillbemiserableaboutyou。Idaresayshe’slookingforyoueverywhere。’

’Excepthere,’answeredtheprincess。’Oh,howsurprisedshewillbewhenItellheraboutmygreatbiggrand—grand—mother!’

’Yes,thatshewill!’saidtheoldladywithacurioussmile。

’Mindyoutellherallaboutitexactly。’

’ThatIwill。Pleasewillyoutakemebacktoher?’

’Ican’tgoalltheway,butIwilltakeyoutothetopofthestair,andthenyoumustrundownquitefastintoyourownroom。’

Thelittleprincessputherhandintheoldlady’s,who,lookingthiswayandthat,broughthertothetopofthefirststair,andthencetothebottomofthesecond,anddidnotleavehertillshesawherhalf—waydownthethird。Whensheheardthecryofhernurse’spleasureatfindingher,sheturnedandwalkedupthestairsagain,veryfastindeedforsuchaverygreatgrandmother,andsatdowntoherspinningwithanotherstrangesmileonhersweetoldface。

AboutthisspinningofhersIwilltellyoumoreanothertime。

Guesswhatshewasspinning。

CHAPTER4

WhattheNurseThoughtofIt’Why,wherecanyouhavebeen,princess?’askedthenurse,takingherinherarms。’It’sveryunkindofyoutohideawaysolong。

Ibegantobeafraid—’Hereshecheckedherself。

’Whatwereyouafraidof,nursie?’askedtheprincess。

’Nevermind,’sheanswered。’PerhapsIwilltellyouanotherday。

Nowtellmewhereyouhavebeen。’

’I’vebeenupalongwaytoseemyverygreat,huge,oldgrandmother,’saidtheprincess。

’Whatdoyoumeanbythat?’askedthenurse,whothoughtshewasmakingfun。

’ImeanthatI’vebeenalongwayupanduptoseeMyGREAT

grandmother。Ah,nursie,youdon’tknowwhatabeautifulmotherofgrandmothersI’vegotupstairs。Sheissuchanoldlady,withsuchlovelywhitehair—aswhiteasmysilvercup。Now,whenIthinkofit,Ithinkherhairmustbesilver。’

’Whatnonsenseyouaretalking,princess!’saidthenurse。

’I’mnottalkingnonsense,’returnedIrene,ratheroffended。’I

willtellyouallabouther。She’smuchtallerthanyou,andmuchprettier。’

’Oh,Idaresay!’remarkedthenurse。

’Andshelivesuponpigeons’eggs。’

’Mostlikely,’saidthenurse。

’Andshesitsinanemptyroom,spin—spinningalldaylong。’

’Notadoubtofit,’saidthenurse。

’Andshekeepshercrowninherbedroom。’

’Ofcourse—quitetheproperplacetokeephercrownin。Shewearsitinbed,I’llbebound。’

’Shedidn’tsaythat。AndIdon’tthinkshedoes。Thatwouldn’tbecomfortable—wouldit?Idon’tthinkmypapawearshiscrownforanight—cap。Doeshe,nursie?’

’Ineveraskedhim。Idaresayhedoes。’

’Andshe’sbeenthereeversinceIcamehere—eversomanyyears。’

’Anybodycouldhavetoldyouthat,’saidthenurse,whodidnotbelieveawordIrenewassaying。

’Whydidn’tyoutellme,then?’

’Therewasnonecessity。Youcouldmakeitallupforyourself。’

’Youdon’tbelieveme,then!’exclaimedtheprincess,astonishedandangry,asshewellmightbe。

’Didyouexpectmetobelieveyou,princess?’askedthenursecoldly。’Iknowprincessesareinthehabitoftellingmake—believes,butyouarethefirstIeverheardofwhoexpectedtohavethembelieved,’sheadded,seeingthatthechildwasstrangelyinearnest。

Theprincessburstintotears。

’Well,Imustsay,’remarkedthenurse,nowthoroughlyvexedwithherforcrying,’itisnotatallbecominginaprincesstotellstoriesandexpecttobebelievedjustbecausesheisaprincess。’

’Butit’squitetrue,Itellyou。’

’You’vedreamtit,then,child。’

’No,Ididn’tdreamit。Iwentupstairs,andIlostmyself,andifIhadn’tfoundthebeautifullady,Ishouldneverhavefoundmyself。’

’Oh,Idaresay!’

’Well,youjustcomeupwithme,andseeifI’mnottellingthetruth。’

’IndeedIhaveotherworktodo。It’syourdinnertime,andIwon’thaveanymoresuchnonsense。’

Theprincesswipedhereyes,andherfacegrewsohotthattheyweresoonquitedry。Shesatdowntoherdinner,butatenexttonothing。Nottobebelieveddoesnotatallagreewithprincesses:

forarealprincesscannottellalie。Soalltheafternoonshedidnotspeakaword。Onlywhenthenursespoketoher,sheansweredher,forarealprincessisneverrude—evenwhenshedoeswelltobeoffended。

Ofcoursethenursewasnotcomfortableinhermind—notthatshesuspectedtheleasttruthinIrene’sstory,butthatshelovedherdearly,andwasvexedwithherselfforhavingbeencrosstoher。

Shethoughthercrossnesswasthecauseoftheprincess’sunhappiness,andhadnoideathatshewasreallyanddeeplyhurtatnotbeingbelieved。But,asitbecamemoreandmoreplainduringtheeveninginhereverymotionandlook,that,althoughshetriedtoamuseherselfwithhertoys,herheartwastoovexedandtroubledtoenjoythem,hernurse’sdiscomfortgrewandgrew。Whenbedtimecame,sheundressedandlaidherdown,butthechild,insteadofholdingupherlittlemouthtobekissed,turnedawayfromherandlaystill。Thennursie’sheartgavewayaltogether,andshebegantocry。Atthesoundofherfirstsobtheprincessturnedagain,andheldherfacetokissherasusual。Butthenursehadherhandkerchieftohereyes,anddidnotseethemovement。

’Nursie,’saidtheprincess,’whywon’tyoubelieveme?’

’BecauseIcan’tbelieveyou,’saidthenurse,gettingangryagain。

’Ah!then,youcan’thelpit,’saidIrene,’andIwillnotbevexedwithyouanymore。Iwillgiveyouakissandgotosleep。’

’Youlittleangel!’criedthenurse,andcaughtheroutofbed,andwalkedabouttheroomwithherinherarms,kissingandhuggingher。

’Youwillletmetakeyoutoseemydearoldgreatbiggrandmother,won’tyou?’saidtheprincess,asshelaidherdownagain。

’Andyouwon’tsayI’mugly,anymore—willyou,princess?’

’Nursie,Ineversaidyouwereugly。Whatcanyoumean?’

’Well,ifyoudidn’tsayit,youmeantit。’

’Indeed,Ineverdid。’

’YousaidIwasn’tsoprettyasthat—’

’Asmybeautifulgrandmother—yes,Ididsaythat;andIsayitagain,forit’squitetrue。’

’ThenIdothinkyouareunkind!’saidthenurse,andputherhandkerchieftohereyesagain。

’Nursie,dear,everybodycan’tbeasbeautifulaseveryotherbody,youknow。Youareverynice—looking,butifyouhadbeenasbeautifulasmygrandmother—’

’Botheryourgrandmother!’saidthenurse。

’Nurse,that’sveryrude。Youarenotfittobespokentotillyoucanbehavebetter。’

Theprincessturnedawayoncemore,andagainthenursewasashamedofherself。

’I’msureIbegyourpardon,princess,’shesaid,thoughstillinanoffendedtone。Buttheprincessletthetonepass,andheededonlythewords。

’Youwon’tsayitagain,Iamsure,’sheanswered,oncemoreturningtowardshernurse。’Iwasonlygoingtosaythatifyouhadbeentwiceasnice—lookingasyouare,somekingorotherwouldhavemarriedyou,andthenwhatwouldhavebecomeofme?’

’Youareanangel!’repeatedthenurse,againembracingher。

’Now,’insistedIrene,’youwillcomeandseemygrandmother—

won’tyou?’

’Iwillgowithyouanywhereyoulike,mycherub,’sheanswered;

andintwominutesthewearylittleprincesswasfastasleep。

CHAPTER5

ThePrincessLetsWellAloneWhenshewokethenextmorning,thefirstthingsheheardwastherainstillfalling。Indeed,thisdaywassolikethelastthatitwouldhavebeendifficulttotellwherewastheuseofIt。Thefirstthingshethoughtof,however,wasnottherain,buttheladyinthetower;andthefirstquestionthatoccupiedherthoughtswaswhethersheshouldnotaskthenursetofulfilherpromisethisverymorning,andgowithhertofindhergrandmotherassoonasshehadhadherbreakfast。Butshecametotheconclusionthatperhapstheladywouldnotbepleasedifshetookanyonetoseeherwithoutfirstaskingleave;especiallyasitwasprettyevident,seeingshelivedonpigeons’eggs,andcookedthemherself,thatshedidnotwantthehouseholdtoknowshewasthere。Sotheprincessresolvedtotakethefirstopportunityofrunningupaloneandaskingwhethershemightbringhernurse。Shebelievedthefactthatshecouldnototherwiseconvincehershewastellingthetruthwouldhavemuchweightwithhergrandmother。

Theprincessandhernursewerethebestoffriendsalldressing—time,andtheprincessinconsequenceateanenormouslittlebreakfast。

’Iwonder,Lootie’—thatwasherpetnameforhernurse—’whatpigeons’eggstastelike?’shesaid,asshewaseatingheregg—

notquiteacommonone,fortheyalwayspickedoutthepinkyonesforher。

’We’llgetyouapigeon’segg,andyoushalljudgeforyourself,’

saidthenurse。

’Oh,no,no!’returnedIrene,suddenlyreflectingtheymightdisturbtheoldladyingettingit,andthateveniftheydidnot,shewouldhaveonelessinconsequence。

’Whatastrangecreatureyouare,’saidthenurse—’firsttowantathingandthentorefuseit!’

Butshedidnotsayitcrossly,andtheprincessnevermindedanyremarksthatwerenotunfriendly。

’Well,yousee,Lootie,therearereasons,’shereturned,andsaidnomore,forshedidnotwanttobringupthesubjectoftheirformerstrife,lesthernurseshouldoffertogobeforeshehadhadhergrandmother’spermissiontobringher。Ofcourseshecouldrefusetotakeher,butthenshewouldbelieveherlessthanever。

Nowthenurse,asshesaidherselfafterwards,couldnotbeeverymomentintheroom;andasneverbeforeyesterdayhadtheprincessgivenherthesmallestreasonforanxiety,ithadnotyetcomeintoherheadtowatchhermoreclosely。Soshesoongaveherachance,and,theveryfirstthatoffered,Irenewasoffandupthestairsagain。

Thisday’sadventure,however,didnotturnoutlikeyesterday’s,althoughitbeganlikeit;andindeedto—dayisveryseldomlikeyesterday,ifpeoplewouldnotethedifferences—evenwhenitrains。Theprincessranthroughpassageafterpassage,andcouldnotfindthestairofthetower。Myownsuspicionisthatshehadnotgoneuphighenough,andwassearchingonthesecondinsteadofthethirdfloor。Whensheturnedtogoback,shefailedequallyinhersearchafterthestair。Shewaslostoncemore。

Somethingmadeitevenworsetobearthistime,anditwasnowonderthatshecriedagain。Suddenlyitoccurredtoherthatitwasafterhavingcriedbeforethatshehadfoundhergrandmother’sstair。Shegotupatonce,wipedhereyes,andstarteduponafreshquest。

Thistime,althoughshedidnotfindwhatshehoped,shefoundwhatwasnextbest:shedidnotcomeonastairthatwentup,butshecameupononethatwentdown。Itwasevidentlynotthestairshehadcomeup,yetitwasagooddealbetterthannone;sodownshewent,andwassingingmerrilybeforeshereachedthebottom。

There,tohersurprise,shefoundherselfinthekitchen。Althoughshewasnotallowedtogotherealone,hernursehadoftentakenher,andshewasagreatfavouritewiththeservants。Sotherewasageneralrushatherthemomentsheappeared,foreveryonewantedtohaveher;andthereportofwhereshewassoonreachedthenurse’sears。Shecameatoncetofetchher;butsheneversuspectedhowshehadgotthere,andtheprincesskeptherowncounsel。

Herfailuretofindtheoldladynotonlydisappointedher,butmadeherverythoughtful。Sometimesshecamealmosttothenurse’sopinionthatshehaddreamedallabouther;butthatfancyneverlastedverylong。Shewonderedmuchwhethersheshouldeverseeheragain,andthoughtitverysadnottohavebeenabletofindherwhensheparticularlywantedher。Sheresolvedtosaynothingmoretohernurseonthesubject,seeingitwassolittleinherpowertoproveherwords。

CHAPTER6

TheLittleMinerThenextdaythegreatcloudstillhungoverthemountain,andtherainpouredlikewaterfromafullsponge。Theprincesswasveryfondofbeingoutofdoors,andshenearlycriedwhenshesawthattheweatherwasnobetter。Butthemistwasnotofsuchadarkdingygrey;therewaslightinit;andasthehourswentonitgrewbrighterandbrighter,untilitwasalmosttoobrillianttolookat;andlateintheafternoonthesunbrokeoutsogloriouslythatIreneclappedherhands,crying:

’See,see,Lootie!Thesunhashadhisfacewashed。Lookhowbrightheis!Dogetmyhat,andletusgooutforawalk。Oh,dear!oh,dear!howhappyIam!’

Lootiewasverygladtopleasetheprincess。Shegotherhatandcloak,andtheysetouttogetherforawalkupthemountain;fortheroadwassohardandsteepthatthewatercouldnotrestuponit,anditwasalwaysdryenoughforwalkingafewminutesaftertherainceased。Thecloudswererollingawayinbrokenpieces,likegreat,overwoollysheep,whosewoolthesunhadbleachedtillitwasalmosttoowhitefortheeyestobear。Betweenthemtheskyshonewithadeeperandpurerblue,becauseoftherain。Thetreesontheroadsidewerehungalloverwithdrops,whichsparkledinthesunlikejewels。Theonlythingsthatwerenobrighterfortherainwerethebrooksthatrandownthemountain;theyhadchangedfromtheclearnessofcrystaltoamuddybrown;butwhattheylostincolourtheygainedinsound—oratleastinnoise,forabrookwhenitisswollenisnotsomusicalasbefore。ButIrenewasinraptureswiththegreatbrownstreamstumblingdowneverywhere;andLootiesharedinherdelight,forshetoohadbeenconfinedtothehouseforthreedays。

Atlengthsheobservedthatthesunwasgettinglow,andsaiditwastimetobegoingback。Shemadetheremarkagainandagain,but,everytime,theprincessbeggedhertogoonjustalittlefartherandalittlefarther;remindingherthatitwasmucheasiertogodownhill,andsayingthatwhentheydidturntheywouldbeathomeinamoment。Soonandontheydidgo,nowtolookatagroupoffernsoverwhosetopsastreamwaspouringinawateryarch,nowtopickashiningstonefromarockbythewayside,nowtowatchtheflightofsomebird。Suddenlytheshadowofagreatmountainpeakcameupfrombehind,andshotinfrontofthem。Whenthenursesawit,shestartedandshook,andcatchingholdoftheprincess’shandturnedandbegantorundownthehill。

’What’sallthehaste,nursie?’askedIrene,runningalongsideofher。

’Wemustnotbeoutamomentlonger。’

’Butwecan’thelpbeingoutagoodmanymomentslonger。’

Itwastootrue。Thenursealmostcried。Theyweremuchtoofarfromhome。Itwasagainstexpressorderstobeoutwiththeprincessonemomentafterthesunwasdown;andtheywerenearlyamileupthemountain!IfHisMajesty,Irene’spapa,weretohearofit,Lootiewouldcertainlybedismissed;andtoleavetheprincesswouldbreakherheart。Itwasnowondersheran。ButIrenewasnotintheleastfrightened,notknowinganythingtobefrightenedat。Shekeptonchatteringaswellasshecould,butitwasnoteasy。

’Lootie!Lootie!whydoyourunsofast?ItshakesmyteethwhenItalk。’

’Thendon’ttalk,’saidLootie。

’Buttheprincesswentontalking。Shewasalwayssaying:’Look,look,Lootie!’butLootiepaidnomoreheedtoanythingshesaid,onlyranon。

’Look,look,Lootie!Don’tyouseethatfunnymanpeepingovertherock?’

Lootieonlyranthefaster。Theyhadtopasstherock,andwhentheycamenearer,theprincesssawitwasonlyalumpoftherockitselfthatshehadtakenforaman。

’Look,look,Lootie!There’ssuchacuriouscreatureatthefootofthatoldtree。Lookatit,Lootie!It’smakingfacesatus,I

dothink。’

Lootiegaveastifledcry,andranfasterstill—sofastthatIrene’slittlelegscouldnotkeepupwithher,andshefellwithacrash。Itwasaharddownhillroad,andshehadbeenrunningveryfast—soitwasnowondershebegantocry。Thisputthenursenearlybesideherself;butallshecoulddowastorunon,themomentshegottheprincessonherfeetagain。

’Who’sthatlaughingatme?’saidtheprincess,tryingtokeepinhersobs,andrunningtoofastforhergrazedknees。

’Nobody,child,’saidthenurse,almostangrily。

Butthatinstanttherecameaburstofcoarsetitteringfromsomewherenear,andahoarseindistinctvoicethatseemedtosay:

’Lies!lies!lies!’

’Oh!’criedthenursewithasighthatwasalmostascream,andranonfasterthanever。

’Nursie!Lootie!Ican’trunanymore。Doletuswalkabit。’

’WhatamItodo?’saidthenurse。’Here,Iwillcarryyou。’

Shecaughtherup;butfoundhermuchtooheavytorunwith,andhadtosetherdownagain。Thenshelookedwildlyabouther,gaveagreatcry,andsaid:

’We’vetakenthewrongturningsomewhere,andIdon’tknowwhereweare。Wearelost,lost!’

Theterrorshewasinhadquitebewilderedher。Itwastrueenoughtheyhadlosttheway。Theyhadbeenrunningdownintoalittlevalleyinwhichtherewasnohousetobeseen。

NowIrenedidnotknowwhatgoodreasontherewasforhernurse’sterror,fortheservantshadallstrictordersnevertomentionthegoblinstoher,butitwasverydiscomposingtoseehernurseinsuchafright。Before,however,shehadtimetogrowthoroughlyalarmedlikeher,sheheardthesoundofwhistling,andthatrevivedher。Presentlyshesawaboycominguptheroadfromthevalleytomeetthem。Hewasthewhistler;butbeforetheymethiswhistlingchangedtosinging。Andthisissomethinglikewhathesang:

’Ring!dod!bang!

Gothehammers’clang!

Hitandturnandbore!

Whizzandpuffandroar!

Thuswerivetherocks,Forcethegoblinlocks。—

Seetheshiningore!

One,two,three—

Brightasgoldcanbe!

Four,five,six—

Shovels,mattocks,picks!

Seven,eight,nine—

Lightyourlampatmine。

Ten,eleven,twelve—

Looselyholdthehelve。

We’rethemerryminer—boys,Makethegoblinsholdtheirnoise。’

’IwishYOUwouldholdyournoise,’saidthenurserudely,fortheverywordGOBLINatsuchatimeandinsuchaplacemadehertremble。Itwouldbringthegoblinsuponthemtoacertainty,shethought,todefytheminthatway。Butwhethertheboyheardherornot,hedidnotstophissinging。

’Thirteen,fourteen,fifteen—

Thisisworththesiftin’;

Sixteen,seventeen,eighteen—

There’sthematch,andlay’tin。

Nineteen,twenty—

Goblinsinaplenty。’

’Dobequiet,’criedthenurse,inawhisperedshriek。Buttheboy,whowasnowcloseathand,stillwenton。

’Hush!scush!scurry!

Thereyougoinahurry!

Gobble!gobble!goblin!

Thereyougoawobblin’;

Hobble,hobble,hobblin’—

Cobble!cobble!cobblin’!

Hob—bob—goblin!—

Huuuuuh!’

’There!’saidtheboy,ashestoodstilloppositethem。’There!

that’lldoforthem。Theycan’tbearsinging,andtheycan’tstandthatsong。Theycan’tsingthemselves,fortheyhavenomorevoicethanacrow;andtheydon’tlikeotherpeopletosing。’

Theboywasdressedinaminer’sdress,withacuriouscaponhishead。Hewasaverynice—lookingboy,witheyesasdarkastheminesinwhichheworkedandassparklingasthecrystalsintheirrocks。Hewasabouttwelveyearsold。Hisfacewasalmosttoopaleforbeauty,whichcameofhisbeingsolittleintheopenairandthesunlight—forevenvegetablesgrowninthedarkarewhite;

buthelookedhappy,merryindeed—perhapsatthethoughtofhavingroutedthegoblins;andhisbearingashestoodbeforethemhadnothingclownishorrudeaboutit。

’Isawthem,’hewenton,’asIcameup;andI’mverygladIdid。

Iknewtheywereaftersomebody,butIcouldn’tseewhoitwas。

Theywon’ttouchyousolongasI’mwithyou。’

’Why,whoareyou?’askedthenurse,offendedatthefreedomwithwhichhespoketothem。

’I’mPeter’sson。’

’Who’sPeter?’

’Petertheminer。’

’Idon’tknowhim。’

’I’mhisson,though。’

’Andwhyshouldthegoblinsmindyou,pray?’

’BecauseIdon’tmindthem。I’musedtothem。’

’Whatdifferencedoesthatmake?’

’Ifyou’renotafraidofthem,they’reafraidofyou。I’mnotafraidofthem。That’sall。Butit’sallthat’swanted—uphere,thatis。It’sadifferentthingdownthere。Theywon’talwaysmindthatsongeven,downthere。Andifanyonesingsit,theystandgrinningathimawfully;andifhegetsfrightened,andmissesaword,orsaysawrongone,they—oh!don’ttheygiveithim!’

’Whatdotheydotohim?’askedIrene,withatremblingvoice。

’Don’tgofrighteningtheprincess,’saidthenurse。

’Theprincess!’repeatedthelittleminer,takingoffhiscuriouscap。’Ibegyourpardon;butyououghtn’ttobeoutsolate。

Everybodyknowsthat’sagainstthelaw。’

’Yes,indeeditis!’saidthenurse,beginningtocryagain。’AndIshallhavetosufferforit。’

’Whatdoesthatmatter?’saidtheboy。’Itmustbeyourfault。Itistheprincesswhowillsufferforit。Ihopetheydidn’thearyoucallhertheprincess。Iftheydid,they’resuretoknowheragain:they’reawfullysharp。’

’Lootie!Lootie!’criedtheprincess。’Takemehome。’

’Don’tgoonlikethat,’saidthenursetotheboy,almostfiercely。’HowcouldIhelpit?Ilostmyway。’

’Youshouldn’thavebeenoutsolate。Youwouldn’thavelostyourwayifyouhadn’tbeenfrightened,’saidtheboy。’Comealong。

I’llsoonsetyourightagain。ShallIcarryyourlittleHighness?’

’Impertinence!’murmuredthenurse,butshedidnotsayitaloud,forshethoughtifshemadehimangryhemighttakehisrevengebytellingsomeonebelongingtothehouse,andthenitwouldbesuretocometotheking’sears。’No,thankyou,’saidIrene。’Icanwalkverywell,thoughIcan’trunsofastasnursie。Ifyouwillgivemeonehand,Lootiewillgivemeanother,andthenIshallgetonfamously。’

Theysoonhadherbetweenthem,holdingahandofeach。

’Nowlet’srun,’saidthenurse。

’No,no!’saidthelittleminer。’That’stheworstthingyoucando。Ifyouhadn’trunbefore,youwouldnothavelostyourway。

Andifyourunnow,theywillbeafteryouinamoment。’

’Idon’twanttorun,’saidIrene。

’Youdon’tthinkofme,’saidthenurse。

’Yes,Ido,Lootie。Theboysaystheywon’ttouchusifwedon’trun。’

’Yes,butiftheyknowatthehousethatI’vekeptyououtsolateIshallbeturnedaway,andthatwouldbreakmyheart。’

’Turnedaway,Lootie!Whowouldturnyouaway?’

’Yourpapa,child。’

’ButI’lltellhimitwasallmyfault。Andyouknowitwas,Lootie。’

’Hewon’tmindthat。I’msurehewon’t。’

’ThenI’llcry,andgodownonmykneestohim,andbeghimnottotakeawaymyowndearLootie。’

Thenursewascomfortedathearingthis,andsaidnomore。Theywenton,walkingprettyfast,buttakingcarenottorunastep。

’Iwanttotalktoyou,’saidIrenetothelittleminer;’butit’ssoawkward!Idon’tknowyourname。’

’Myname’sCurdie,littleprincess。’

’Whatafunnyname!Curdie!Whatmore?’

’CurdiePeterson。What’syourname,please?’

’Irene。’

’Whatmore?’

’Idon’tknowwhatmore。Whatmoreismyname,Lootie?’

’Princesseshaven’tgotmorethanonename。Theydon’twantit。’

’Oh,then,Curdie,youmustcallmejustIreneandnomore。’

’No,indeed,’saidthenurseindignantly。’Heshalldonosuchthing。’

’Whatshallhecallme,then,Lootie?’

’YourRoyalHighness。’

’MyRoyalHighness!What’sthat?No,no,Lootie。Iwon’tbecallednames。Idon’tlikethem。Youtoldmeonceyourselfit’sonlyrudechildrenthatcallnames;andI’msureCurdiewouldn’tberude。Curdie,myname’sIrene。’

’Well,Irene,’saidCurdie,withaglanceatthenursewhichshowedheenjoyedteasingher;’itisverykindofyoutoletmecallyouanything。Ilikeyournameverymuch。’

Heexpectedthenursetointerfereagain;buthesoonsawthatshewastoofrightenedtospeak。Shewasstaringatsomethingafewyardsbeforetheminthemiddleofthepath,whereitnarrowedbetweenrockssothatonlyonecouldpassatatime。

’Itisverymuchkinderofyoutogooutofyourwaytotakeushome,’saidIrene。

’I’mnotgoingoutofmywayyet,’saidCurdie。’It’sontheothersideofthoserocksthepathturnsofftomyfather’s。’

’Youwouldn’tthinkofleavingustillwe’resafehome,I’msure,’

gaspedthenurse。

’Ofcoursenot,’saidCurdie。

’Youdear,good,kindCurdie!I’llgiveyouakisswhenwegethome,’saidtheprincess。

Thenursegaveheragreatpullbythehandsheheld。Butatthatinstantthesomethinginthemiddleoftheway,whichhadlookedlikeagreatlumpofearthbroughtdownbytherain,begantomove。

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