Thistimeshedidnottakehimtoasplendidpalace,buttoadeepcaveinarock,wheretherewerechainshangingfromthewall。Themaidennowchainedtheyoungman’shandsandfeetsothathecouldnotescape;thenshesaidinanangryvoice,’Hereyoushallremainchainedupuntilyoudie。Iwillbringyoueverydayenoughfoodtopreventyoudyingofhunger,butyouneedneverhopeforfreedomanymore。’Withthesewordsshelefthim。
TheoldKingandhisdaughterwaitedanxiouslyformanyweeksforthePrince’sreturn,butnonewsofhimarrived。TheKing’sdaughteroftendreamedthatherhusbandwasgoingthroughsomegreatsuffering:shethereforebeggedherfathertosummonalltheenchantersandmagicians,thattheymighttrytofindoutwherethePrincewasandhowhecouldbesetfree。Butthemagicians,withalltheirarts,couldfindoutnothing,exceptthathewasstilllivingandundergoinggreatsuffering;butnonecouldtellwherehewastobefound。AtlastacelebratedmagicianfromFinlandwasbroughtbeforetheKing,whohadfoundoutthattheKing’sson-in-lawwasimprisonedintheEast,notbymen,butbysomemorepowerfulbeing。TheKingnowsentmessengerstotheEasttolookforhisson-in-law,andtheybygoodluckmetwiththeoldmagicianwhohadinterpretedthesignsonKingSolomon’sring,andthuswaspossessedofmorewisdomthananyoneelseintheworld。Themagiciansoonfoundoutwhathewishedtoknow,andpointedouttheplacewherethePrincewasimprisoned,butsaid:’Heiskepttherebyenchantment,andcannotbesetfreewithoutmyhelp。Iwillthereforegowithyoumyself。’
Sotheyallsetout,guidedbybirds,andaftersomedayscametothecavewheretheunfortunatePrincehadbeenchainedupfornearlysevenyears。Herecognisedthemagicianimmediately,buttheoldmandidnotknowhim,hehadgrownsothin。However,heundidthechainsbythehelpofmagic,andtookcareofthePrinceuntilherecoveredandbecamestrongenoughtotravel。
WhenhereachedhomehefoundthattheoldKinghaddiedthatmorning,sothathewasnowraisedtothethrone。Andnowafterhislongsufferingcameprosperity,whichlastedtotheendofhislife;buthenevergotbackthemagicring,norhasiteveragainbeenseenbymortaleyes。
Now,ifYOUhadbeenthePrince,wouldyounotratherhavestayedwiththeprettywitch-maiden?
ManyyearsagotherelivedanEmperorwhowassofondofnewclothesthathespentallhismoneyontheminordertobebeautifullydressed。Hedidnotcareabouthissoldiers,hedidnotcareaboutthetheatre;heonlylikedtogooutwalkingtoshowoffhisnewclothes。Hehadacoatforeveryhouroftheday;andjustastheysayofaking,’Heisinthecouncil-chamber,’theyalwayssaidhere,’TheEmperorisinthewardrobe。’
Inthegreatcityinwhichhelivedtherewasalwayssomethinggoingon;everydaymanystrangerscamethere。Onedaytwoimpostorsarrivedwhogavethemselvesoutasweavers,andsaidthattheyknewhowtomanufacturethemostbeautifulclothimaginable。Notonlywerethetextureandpatternuncommonlybeautiful,buttheclotheswhichweremadeofthestuffpossessedthiswonderfulpropertythattheywereinvisibletoanyonewhowasnotfitforhisoffice,orwhowasunpardonablystupid。
’Thosemustindeedbesplendidclothes,’thoughttheEmperor。
’IfIhadthemonIcouldfindoutwhichmeninmykingdomareunfitfortheofficestheyhold;Icoulddistinguishthewisefromthestupid!Yes,thisclothmustbewovenformeatonce。’
Andhegaveboththeimpostorsmuchmoney,sothattheymightbegintheirwork。
Theyplacedtwoweaving-looms,andbegantodoasiftheywereworking,buttheyhadnottheleastthingonthelooms。Theyalsodemandedthefinestsilkandthebestgold,whichtheyputintheirpockets,andworkedattheemptyloomstilllateintothenight。
’Ishouldlikeverymuchtoknowhowfartheyhavegotonwiththecloth,’thoughttheEmperor。Butherememberedwhenhethoughtaboutitthatwhoeverwasstupidornotfitforhisofficewouldnotbeabletoseeit。Nowhecertainlybelievedthathehadnothingtofearforhimself,buthewantedfirsttosendsomebodyelseinordertoseehowhestoodwithregardtohisoffice。Everybodyinthewholetownknewwhatawonderfulpowertheclothhad,andtheywereallcurioustoseehowbadorhowstupidtheirneighbourwas。
’Iwillsendmyoldandhonouredministertotheweavers,’
thoughttheEmperor。’Hecanjudgebestwhattheclothislike,forhehasintellect,andnooneunderstandshisofficebetterthanhe。’
Nowthegoodoldministerwentintothehallwherethetwoimpostorssatworkingattheemptyweaving-looms。’Dearme!’
thoughttheoldminister,openinghiseyeswide,’Icanseenothing!’Buthedidnotsayso。
Boththeimpostorsbeggedhimtobesokindastostepcloser,andaskedhimifitwerenotabeautifultextureandlovelycolours。Theypointedtotheemptyloom,andthepooroldministerwentforwardrubbinghiseyes;buthecouldseenothing,fortherewasnothingthere。
’Dear,dear!’thoughthe,’canIbestupid?Ihaveneverthoughtthat,andnobodymustknowit!CanIbenotfitformyoffice?
No,ImustcertainlynotsaythatIcannotseethecloth!’
’Haveyounothingtosayaboutit?’askedoneofthemenwhowasweaving。
’Oh,itislovely,mostlovely!’answeredtheoldminister,lookingthroughhisspectacles。’Whatatexture!Whatcolours!
Yes,IwilltelltheEmperorthatitpleasesmeverymuch。’
’Nowwearedelightedatthat,’saidboththeweavers,andthereupontheynamedthecoloursandexplainedthemakeofthetexture。
Theoldministerpaidgreatattention,sothathecouldtellthesametotheEmperorwhenhecamebacktohim,whichhedid。
Theimpostorsnowwantedmoremoney,moresilk,andmoregoldtouseintheirweaving。Theyputitallintheirownpockets,andtherecamenothreadsontheloom,buttheywentonastheyhaddonebefore,workingattheemptyloom。TheEmperorsoonsentanotherworthystatesmantoseehowtheweavingwasgettingon,andwhethertheclothwouldsoonbefinished。Itwasthesamewithhimasthefirstone;helookedandlooked,butbecausetherewasnothingontheemptyloomhecouldseenothing。
’Isitnotabeautifulpieceofcloth?’askedthetwoimpostors,andtheypointedtoanddescribedthesplendidmaterialwhichwasnotthere。
’StupidIamnot!’thoughttheman,’soitmustbemygoodofficeforwhichIamnotfitted。Itisstrange,certainly,butnoonemustbeallowedtonoticeit。’Andsohepraisedtheclothwhichhedidnotsee,andexpressedtothemhisdelightatthebeautifulcoloursandthesplendidtexture。’Yes,itisquitebeautiful,’hesaidtotheEmperor。
Everybodyinthetownwastalkingofthemagnificentcloth。
NowtheEmperorwantedtoseeithimselfwhileitwasstillontheloom。Withagreatcrowdofselectfollowers,amongstwhomwereboththeworthystatesmenwhohadalreadybeentherebefore,hewenttothecunningimpostors,whowerenowweavingwithalltheirmight,butwithoutfibreorthread。
’Isitnotsplendid!’saidboththeoldstatesmenwhohadalreadybeenthere。’See,yourMajesty,whatatexture!Whatcolours!’
Andthentheypointedtotheemptyloom,fortheybelievedthattheotherscouldseetheclothquitewell。
’What!’thoughttheEmperor,’Icanseenothing!Thisisindeedhorrible!AmIstupid?AmInotfittobeEmperor?Thatwerethemostdreadfulthingthatcouldhappentome。Oh,itisverybeautiful,’hesaid。’Ithasmygraciousapproval。’Andthenhenoddedpleasantly,andexaminedtheemptyloom,forhewouldnotsaythathecouldseenothing。
HiswholeCourtroundhimlookedandlooked,andsawnomorethantheothers;buttheysaidliketheEmperor,’Oh!itisbeautiful!’Andtheyadvisedhimtowearthesenewandmagnificentclothesforthefirsttimeatthegreatprocessionwhichwassoontotakeplace。’Splendid!Lovely!Mostbeautiful!’wentfrommouthtomouth;everyoneseemeddelightedoverthem,andtheEmperorgavetotheimpostorsthetitleofCourtweaverstotheEmperor。
Throughoutthewholeofthenightbeforethemorningonwhichtheprocessionwastotakeplace,theimpostorswereupandwereworkingbythelightofoversixteencandles。ThepeoplecouldseethattheywereverybusymakingtheEmperor’snewclothesready。Theypretendedtheyweretakingtheclothfromtheloom,cutwithhugescissorsintheair,sewedwithneedleswithoutthread,andthensaidatlast,’Nowtheclothesarefinished!’
TheEmperorcamehimselfwithhismostdistinguishedknights,andeachimpostorhelduphisarmjustasifhewereholdingsomething,andsaid,’See!herearethebreeches!Hereisthecoat!Herethecloak!’andsoon。
’Spunclothesaresocomfortablethatonewouldimagineonehadnothingonatall;butthatisthebeautyofit!’
’Yes,’saidalltheknights,buttheycouldseenothing,fortherewasnothingthere。
’WillitpleaseyourMajestygraciouslytotakeoffyourclothes,’saidtheimpostors,’thenwewillputonthenewclothes,herebeforethemirror。’
TheEmperortookoffallhisclothes,andtheimpostorsplacedthemselvesbeforehimasiftheywereputtingoneachpartofhisnewclotheswhichwasready,andtheEmperorturnedandbenthimselfinfrontofthemirror。
’Howbeautifullytheyfit!Howwelltheysit!’saideverybody。
’Whatmaterial!Whatcolours!Itisagorgeoussuit!’
’TheyarewaitingoutsidewiththecanopywhichyourMajestyiswonttohaveborneoveryouintheprocession,’announcedtheMasteroftheCeremonies。
’Look,Iamready,’saidtheEmperor。’Doesn’titsitwell!’Andheturnedhimselfagaintothemirrortoseeifhisfinerywasonallright。
Thechamberlainswhowereusedtocarrythetrainputtheirhandsnearthefloorasiftheywereliftingupthetrain;thentheydidasiftheywereholdingsomethingintheair。Theywouldnothaveitnoticedthattheycouldseenothing。
SotheEmperorwentalongintheprocessionunderthesplendidcanopy,andallthepeopleinthestreetsandatthewindowssaid,’HowmatchlessaretheEmperor’snewclothes!Thattrainfastenedtohisdress,howbeautifullyithangs!’
Noonewishedittobenoticedthathecouldseenothing,forthenhewouldhavebeenunfitforhisoffice,orelseverystupid。NoneoftheEmperor’sclotheshadmetwithsuchapprovalasthesehad。