<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_XXI" id="CHAPTER_XXI"></SPAN>CHAPTER XXI</h2>
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<h3>THE PRINCESS ON THE PEA</h3>
<p>There was once a prince who wanted to marry a princess; but she was to be a
<i>real</i> princess. So he travelled about, all through the world, to find a real
one, but everywhere there was something in the way. There were princesses enough, but
whether they were <i>real</i> princesses he could not quite make out: there was
always something that did not seem quite right. So he came home again, and was quite
sad: for he wished so much to have a real princess. One evening a terrible storm came
on. It lightened and thundered, the rain streamed down; it was quite fearful! Then
there was a knocking at the town gate, and the old king went out to open it.</p>
<p>It was a princess who stood outside the gate. But, mercy! how she looked, from the
rain and the rough weather! The water ran down from her hair and her clothes; it ran
in at the points of her shoes, and out at the heels; and yet she declared that she
was a real princess.</p>
<p>"Yes, we will soon find that out," thought the old queen. But she said nothing,
only went into the bedchamber, took all the bedding off, and put a pea on the
flooring of the bedstead; then she took twenty mattresses and laid them upon the pea,
and then twenty eider-down beds upon the mattresses. On this the princess had to lie
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<p>"Oh, miserably!" said the princess. "I scarcely closed my eyes all night long.
Goodness knows what was in my bed. I lay upon something hard, so that I am black and
blue all over. It is quite dreadful!"</p>
<p>Now they saw that she was a real princess, for through the twenty mattresses and
the twenty eider-down beds she had felt the pea. No one but a real princess could be
so delicate.</p>
<p>So the prince took her for his wife, for now he knew that he had a true princess;
and the pea was put in the museum, and it is there now, unless somebody has carried
it off.</p>
<p>Look you, this is a true story.</p>
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