<h2>FAITHFUL JOHN</h2>
<p>Once upon a time there lived an old King, who fell very sick,
and thought he was lying upon his death-bed; so he said, "Let
faithful John come to me." This faithful John was his affectionate
servant, and was so called because he had been true to him all his
lifetime. As soon as John came to the bedside, the King said, "My
faithful John, I feel that my end approaches, and I have no other
care than about my son, who is still so young that he cannot always
guide himself aright. If you do not promise to instruct him in
everything he ought to know, and to be his guardian, I cannot close
my eyes in peace." Then John answered, "I will never leave him; I
will always serve him truly, even if it costs me my life." So the
old King was comforted, and said, "Now I can die in peace. After my
death you must show him all the chambers, halls, and vaults in the
castle, and all the treasures which are in them; but the last room
in the long corridor you must not show him, for in it hangs the
portrait of the daughter of the King of the Golden Palace; if he
sees her picture, he will conceive a great love for her, and will
fall down in a swoon, and on her account undergo great perils,
therefore you must keep him away." The faithful John pressed his
master's hand again in token of assent, and soon after the King
laid his head upon the pillow and expired.</p>
<p>After the old King had been borne to his grave, the faithful
John related to the young King all that his father had said upon
his death-bed, and declared, "All this I will certainly fulfil; I
will be as true to you as I was to him, if it costs me my life."
When the time of mourning was passed, John said to the young King,
"It is now time for you to see your inheritance; I will show you
your paternal castle." So he led the King all over it, upstairs and
downstairs, and showed him all the riches, and all the splendid
chambers; only one room he did not open, containing the perilous
portrait, which was so placed that one saw it directly the door was
opened, and, moreover, it was so beautifully painted that one
thought it breathed and moved; nothing in all the world could be
more lifelike or more beautiful. The young King remarked, however,
that the faithful John always passed by one door, so he asked, "Why
do you not open that one?" "There is something in it," he replied,
"which will frighten you."</p>
<p>But the King said, "I have seen all the rest of the castle, and
I will know what is in there," and he went and tried to open the
door by force. The faithful John pulled him back, and said, "I
promised your father before he died that you should not see the
contents of that room; it would bring great misfortunes both upon
you and me."</p>
<p>"Oh, no," replied the young King, "if I do not go in it will be
my certain ruin; I should have no peace night nor day until I had
seen it with my own eyes. Now I will not stir from the place till
you unlock the door."</p>
<p>Then the faithful John saw that it was of no use talking; so,
with a heavy heart and many sighs, he picked the key out of the
great bunch. When he had opened the door, he went in first, and
thought he would cover up the picture, that the King should not see
it; but it was of no use, for the King stepped upon tiptoes and
looked over his shoulder; and as soon as he saw the portrait of the
maiden, which was so beautiful and glittered with precious stones,
he fell down on the ground insensible. The faithful John lifted him
up and carried him to his bed, and thought with great concern,
"Mercy on us! the misfortune has happened; what will come of it?"
and he gave the young King wine until he came to himself. The first
words he spoke were, "Who does that beautiful picture represent?"
"That is the daughter of the King of the Golden Palace," was the
reply.</p>
<p>"Then," said the King, "my love for her is so great that if all
the leaves on the trees had tongues, they should not gainsay it; my
life is set upon the search for her. You are my faithful John, you
must accompany me."</p>
<p>The trusty servant deliberated for a long while how to set about
this business, for it was very difficult to get into the presence
of the King's daughter. At last he bethought himself of a way, and
said to the King, "Everything which she has around her is of
gold—chairs, tables, dishes, bowls, and all the household
utensils. Among your treasures are five tons of gold; let one of
the goldsmiths of your kingdom manufacture vessels and utensils of
all kinds therefrom—all kinds of birds, and wild and
wonderful beasts, such as will please her, then we will travel with
these, and try our luck." Then the King summoned all his
goldsmiths, who worked day and night until many very beautiful
things were ready. When all had been placed on board a ship, the
faithful John put on merchant's clothes, and the King likewise, so
that they might travel quite unknown. Then they sailed over the
wide sea, and sailed away until they came to the city where dwelt
the daughter of the King of the Golden Palace.</p>
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<p>The faithful John told the King to remain in the ship, and wait
for him. "Perhaps," said he, "I shall bring the King's daughter
with me; therefore take care that all is in order, and set out the
golden vessels and adorn the whole ship." Thereupon John placed in
a napkin some of the golden cups, stepped upon land, and went
straight to the King's palace. When he came into the castle yard, a
beautiful maid stood by the brook, who had two golden pails in her
hand, drawing water; and when she had filled them and had turned
round, she saw a strange man, and asked who he was. Then John
answered, "I am a merchant"; and opening his napkin he showed her
its contents. Then she exclaimed, "Oh, what beautiful golden
things!" and, setting the pails down, she looked at the cups one
after another, and said, "The King's daughter must see these; she
is so pleased with anything made of gold that she will buy all
these." And taking him by the hand, she led him in; for she was the
lady's maid. When the King's daughter saw the golden cups, she was
much pleased, and said, "They are so finely worked that I will
purchase them all." But the faithful John replied, "I am only the
servant of a rich merchant; what I have here is nothing in
comparison to those which my master has in his ship, than which
nothing more delicate or costly has ever been worked in gold." Then
the King's daughter wished to have them all brought; but he said,
"It would take many days, and so great is the quantity that your
palace has not halls enough in it to place them around." Then her
curiosity and desire were still more excited, and at last she said,
"Take me to the ship; I will go myself and look at your master's
treasure."</p>
<p>The faithful John conducted her to the ship with great joy, and
the King, when he beheld her, saw that her beauty was still greater
than the picture had represented, and thought nothing else but that
his heart would jump out of his mouth. Presently she stepped on
board, and the King conducted her below; but the faithful John
remained on deck by the steersman, and told him to unmoor the ship
and put on all the sail he could, that it might fly as a bird
through the air. Meanwhile the King showed the Princess all the
golden treasures—the dishes, cups, bowls, the birds, the wild
and wonderful beasts. Many hours passed away while she looked at
everything, and in her joy she did not remark that the ship sailed
on and on. As soon as she had looked at the last, and thanked the
merchant, she wished to depart. But when she came on deck, she
perceived that they were upon the high sea, far from the shore, and
were hastening on with all sail. "Ah," she exclaimed in affright,
"I am betrayed; I am carried off and taken away in the power of a
strange merchant. I would rather die!"</p>
<p>But the King, taking her by the hand, said, "I am not a
merchant, but a king, thine equal in birth. It is true that I have
carried thee off; but that is because of my overwhelming love for
thee. Dost thou know that when I first saw the portrait of thy
beauteous face I fell down in a swoon before it?" When the King's
daughter heard these words, she was reassured, and her heart was
inclined toward him, so that she willingly became his bride. While
they thus went on their voyage on the high sea, it happened that
the faithful John, as he sat on the deck of the ship, playing
music, saw three crows in the air, who came flying toward them. He
stopped playing, and listened to what they were saying to each
other, for he understood them perfectly. The first one exclaimed,
"There he is, carrying home the daughter of the King of the Golden
Palace." "But he is not home yet," replied the second. "But he has
her," said the third; "she is sitting by him in the ship." Then the
first began again, and exclaimed, "What matters that? When they go
on shore a fox-colored horse will spring toward them, on which he
will mount; and as soon as he is on it, it will jump up with him
into the air, so that he will never again see his bride." The
second one asked, "Is there no escape?" "Oh, yes, if another mounts
behind quickly, and takes out the firearms which are in the
holster, and with them shoots the horse dead, then the young King
will be saved. But who knows that? And if any one does know it, and
tells him, such a one will be turned to stone from the toe to the
knee." Then the second spoke again, "I know still more: if the
horse should be killed, the young King will not then retain his
bride; for when they come into the castle a beautiful bridal shirt
will lie there upon a dish, and seem to be woven of gold and
silver, but it is nothing but sulphur and pitch, and if he puts it
on it will burn him to his marrow and bones." Then the third Crow
asked, "Is there no escape?" "Oh, yes," answered the second, "if
some one takes up the shirt with his glove on, and throws it into
the fire, so that it is burnt, the young King will be saved. But
what does that signify? Whoever knows it, and tells him, will be
turned to stone from his knee to his heart." Then the third Crow
spoke: "I know still more: even if the bridal shirt be consumed,
still the young King will not retain his bride. For if, after the
wedding, a dance is held, while the young Queen dances she will
suddenly turn pale, and fall down as if dead; and if some one does
not raise her up, and take three drops of blood from her right
breast and throw them away, she will die. But whoever knows that,
and tells it, will have his whole body turned to stone, from the
crown of his head to the toes of his feet."</p>
<p>After the crows had thus talked with one another, they flew
away, and the trusty John, who had perfectly understood all they
had said, was from that time very quiet and sad; for if he
concealed from his master what he had heard, misfortune would
happen to him, and if he told him all he must give up his own life.
But at last he thought, "I will save my master, even if I destroy
myself."</p>
<p>As soon as they came on shore, it happened just as the Crow had
foretold, and an immense fox-red horse sprang up. "Capital!" said
the King, "this shall carry me to my castle," and he tried to
mount; but the faithful John came straight up, and swinging himself
quickly on, drew the firearms out of the holster and shot the horse
dead. Then the other servants of the King, who were not on good
terms with the faithful John, exclaimed, "How shameful to kill the
beautiful creature, which might have borne the King to the castle!"
But the King replied, "Be silent, and let him go; he is my very
faithful John—who knows the good he may have done?" Now they
went into the castle, and there stood a dish in the hall, and the
splendid bridal shirt lay in it, and seemed nothing else than gold
and silver. The young King went up to it and wished to take it up,
but the faithful John pushed him away, and taking it up with his
gloves on, bore it quickly to the fire and let it burn. The other
servants thereupon began to murmur, saying, "See, now he is burning
the King's bridal shirt!" But the young King replied, "Who knows
what good he has done? Let him alone—he is my faithful
John."</p>
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<p>Soon after, the wedding was celebrated, and a grand ball was
given, and the bride began to dance. So the faithful John paid
great attention, and watched her countenance; all at once she grew
pale, and fell as if dead to the ground. Then he sprang up hastily,
raised her up and bore her to a chamber, where he laid her down,
kneeled beside her, and drawing the three drops of blood out of her
right breast, threw them away. As soon as she breathed again, she
raised herself up; but the young King had witnessed everything, and
not knowing why the faithful John had done this was very angry, and
called out, "Throw him into prison!" The next morning the trusty
John was brought up for trial, and led to the gallows; and as he
stood upon them, and was about to be executed, he said, "Every one
condemned to die may once before his death speak. Shall I also have
that privilege?" "Yes," answered the King, "it shall be granted
you." Then the faithful John replied, "I have been unrighteously
judged, and have always been true to you"; and he narrated the
conversation of the crows which he heard at sea; and how, in order
to save his master, he was obliged to do all he had done. Then the
King cried out, "Oh, my most trusty John, pardon, pardon; lead him
away!" But the trusty John had fallen down at the last word and was
turned into stone.</p>
<p>At this event both the King and the Queen were in great grief,
and the King thought, "Ah, how wickedly have I rewarded his great
fidelity!" and he had the stone statue raised up and placed in his
sleeping-chamber, near his bed; and as often as he looked at it, he
wept and said, "Ah, could I bring you back to life again, my
faithful John!"</p>
<p>After some time had passed, the Queen bore twins, two little
sons, who were her great joy. Once, when the Queen was in church,
and the two children at home playing by their father's side, he
looked up at the stone statue full of sorrow, and exclaimed with a
sigh, "Ah, could I restore you to life, my faithful John!" At these
words the statue began to speak, saying, "Yes, you can make me
alive again, if you will bestow on me that which is dearest to
you." The King replied, "All that I have in the world I will give
up for you." The statue spake again: "If you, with your own hand,
cut off the heads of both your children, and sprinkle me with their
blood, I shall be brought to life again." The King was terrified
when he heard that he must himself kill his two dear children; but
he remembered his servant's great fidelity, and how the faithful
John had died for him, and drawing his sword he cut off the heads
of both his children with his own hand. And as soon as he had
sprinkled the statue with blood, life came back to it, and the
trusty John stood again alive and well before him, and said, "Your
faith shall not go unrewarded"; and taking the heads of the two
children he set them on again, and anointed their wounds with their
blood, and thereupon they healed again in a moment, and the
children sprang away and played as if nothing had happened.</p>
<p>Now the King was full of happiness, and as soon as he saw the
Queen coming, he hid the faithful John and both the children in a
great closet. As soon as she came in he said to her, "Have you
prayed in the church?" "Yes," she answered; "but I thought
continually of the faithful John, who has come to such misfortune
through us." Then he replied, "My dear wife, we can restore his
life again to him, but it will cost us both our little sons, whom
we must sacrifice." The Queen became pale and was terrified at
heart, but she said, "We are guilty of his life on account of his
great fidelity." Then he was very glad that she thought as he did,
and going up to the closet, he unlocked it, brought out the
children and the faithful John, saying, "God be praised! he is
saved, and we have still our little sons"; and then he told her all
that happened. Afterward they lived happily together to the end of
their days.</p>
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