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About
this
time
in
a
neighbouring
kingdom
,
in
consequence
of
the
wickedness
of
the
nobles
,
an
insurrection
took
place
upon
the
death
of
the
old
king
,
the
greater
part
of
the
nobility
was
massacred
,
and
the
young
prince
was
compelled
to
flee
for
his
life
,
disguised
like
a
peasant
.
For
some
time
,
until
he
got
out
of
the
country
,
he
suffered
much
from
hunger
and
fatigue
;
but
when
he
got
into
that
ruled
by
the
princess
’
s
father
,
and
had
no
longer
any
fear
of
being
recognised
,
he
fared
better
,
for
the
people
were
kind
.
He
did
not
abandon
his
disguise
,
however
.
One
tolerable
reason
was
that
he
had
no
other
clothes
to
put
on
,
and
another
that
he
had
very
little
money
,
and
did
not
know
where
to
get
any
more
.
There
was
no
good
in
telling
everybody
he
met
that
he
was
a
prince
,
for
he
felt
that
a
prince
ought
to
be
able
to
get
on
like
other
people
,
else
his
rank
only
made
a
fool
of
him
.
He
had
read
of
princes
setting
out
upon
adventure
;
and
here
he
was
out
in
similar
case
,
only
without
having
had
a
choice
in
the
matter
.
He
would
go
on
,
and
see
what
would
come
of
it
.
For
a
day
or
two
he
had
been
walking
through
the
palace
-
wood
,
and
had
had
next
to
nothing
to
eat
,
when
he
came
upon
the
strangest
little
house
,
inhabited
by
a
very
nice
,
tidy
,
motherly
old
woman
.
This
was
one
of
the
good
fairies
.
The
moment
she
saw
him
she
knew
quite
well
who
he
was
and
what
was
going
to
come
of
it
;
but
she
was
not
at
liberty
to
interfere
with
the
orderly
march
of
events
.
She
received
him
with
the
kindness
she
would
have
shown
to
any
other
traveller
,
and
gave
him
bread
and
milk
,
which
he
thought
the
most
delicious
food
he
had
ever
tasted
,
wondering
that
they
did
not
have
it
for
dinner
at
the
palace
sometimes
.
The
old
woman
pressed
him
to
stay
all
night
.
When
he
awoke
he
was
amazed
to
find
how
well
and
strong
he
felt
.
She
would
not
take
any
of
the
money
he
offered
,
but
begged
him
,
if
he
found
occasion
of
continuing
in
the
neighbourhood
,
to
return
and
occupy
the
same
quarters
.
“
Thank
you
much
,
good
mother
,
”
answered
the
prince
;
“
but
there
is
little
chance
of
that
.
The
sooner
I
get
out
of
this
wood
the
better
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
know
that
,
”
said
the
fairy
.
“
What
do
you
mean
?
”
asked
the
prince
.
“
Why
,
how
should
I
know
?
”
returned
she
.
“
I
can
’
t
tell
,
”
said
the
prince
.
“
Very
well
,
”
said
the
fairy
.
“
How
strangely
you
talk
!
”
said
the
prince
.
