JACK THE DULLARD
                      AN OLD STORY TOLD ANEW
    
    
        FAR in the interior of the country lay an old baronial
    hall, and in it lived an old proprietor, who had two sons,
    which two young men thought themselves too clever by half.
    They wanted to go out and woo the King's daughter; for the
    maiden in question had publicly announced that she would
    choose for her husband that youth who could arrange his words
    best.
    
        So these two geniuses prepared themselves a full week for
    the wooing- this was the longest time that could be granted
    them; but it was enough, for they had had much preparatory
    information, and everybody knows how useful that is. One of
    them knew the whole Latin dictionary by heart, and three whole
    years of the daily paper of the little town into the bargain,
    and so well, indeed, that he could repeat it all either
    backwards or forwards, just as he chose. The other was deeply
    read in the corporation laws, and knew by heart what every
    corporation ought to know; and accordingly he thought he could
    talk of affairs of state, and put his spoke in the wheel in
    the council. And he knew one thing more: he could embroider
    suspenders with roses and other flowers, and with arabesques,
    for he was a tasty, light-fingered fellow.
    
        "I shall win the Princess!" So cried both of them.
    Therefore their old papa gave to each of them a handsome
    horse. The youth who knew the dictionary and newspaper by
    heart had a black horse, and he who knew all about the
    corporation laws received a milk-white steed. Then they rubbed
    the corners of their mouths with fish-oil, so that they might
    become very smooth and glib. All the servants stood below in
    the courtyard, and looked on while they mounted their horses;
    and just by chance the third son came up. For the proprietor
    had really three sons, though nobody counted the third with
    his brothers, because he was not so learned as they, and
    indeed he was generally known as "Jack the Dullard."
    
        "Hallo!" said Jack the Dullard, "where are you going? I
    declare you have put on your Sunday clothes!"
    
        "We're going to the King's court, as suitors to the King's
    daughter. Don't you know the announcement that has been made
    all through the country?" And they told him all about it.
    
        "My word! I'll be in it too!" cried Jack the Dullard; and
    his two brothers burst out laughing at him, and rode away.
    
        "Father, dear," said Jack, "I must have a horse too. I do
    feel so desperately inclined to marry! If she accepts me, she
    accepts me; and if she won't have me, I'll have her; but she
    shall be mine!"
    
        "Don't talk nonsense," replied the old gentleman. "You
    shall have no horse from me. You don't know how to speak- you
    can't arrange your words. Your brothers are very different
    fellows from you."
    
        "Well," quoth Jack the Dullard, "If I can't have a horse,
    I'll take the Billy-goat, who belongs to me, and he can carry
    me very well!"
    
        And so said, so done. He mounted the Billy-goat, pressed
    his heels into its sides, and galloped down the high street
    like a hurricane.
    
        "Hei, houp! that was a ride! Here I come!" shouted Jack
    the Dullard, and he sang till his voice echoed far and wide.
    
        But his brothers rode slowly on in advance of him. They
    spoke not a word, for they were thinking about the fine
    extempore speeches they would have to bring out, and these had
    to be cleverly prepared beforehand.
    
        "Hallo!" shouted Jack the Dullard. "Here am I! Look what I
    have found on the high road." And he showed them what it was,
    and it was a dead crow.
    
        "Dullard!" exclaimed the brothers, "what are you going to
    do with that?"
    
        "With the crow? why, I am going to give it to the
    Princess."
    
        "Yes, do so," said they; and they laughed, and rode on.
    
        "Hallo, here I am again! just see what I have found now:
    you don't find that on the high road every day!"
    
        And the brothers turned round to see what he could have
    found now.
    
        "Dullard!" they cried, "that is only an old wooden shoe,
    and the upper part is missing into the bargain; are you going
    to give that also to the Princess?"
    
        "Most certainly I shall," replied Jack the Dullard; and
    again the brothers laughed and rode on, and thus they got far
    in advance of him; but-
    
        "Hallo- hop rara!" and there was Jack the Dullard again.
    "It is getting better and better," he cried. "Hurrah! it is
    quite famous."
    
        "Why, what have you found this time?" inquired the
    brothers.
    
        "Oh," said Jack the Dullard, "I can hardly tell you. How
    glad the Princess will be!"
    
        "Bah!" said the brothers; "that is nothing but clay out of
    the ditch."
    
        "Yes, certainly it is," said Jack the Dullard; "and clay
    of the finest sort. See, it is so wet, it runs through one's
    fingers." And he filled his pocket with the clay.
    
        But his brothers galloped on till the sparks flew, and
    consequently they arrived a full hour earlier at the town gate
    than could Jack. Now at the gate each suitor was provided with
    a number, and all were placed in rows immediately on their
    arrival, six in each row, and so closely packed together that
    they could not move their arms; and that was a prudent
    arrangement, for they would certainly have come to blows, had
    they been able, merely because one of them stood before the
    other.
    
        All the inhabitants of the country round about stood in
    great crowds around the castle, almost under the very windows,
    to see the Princess receive the suitors; and as each stepped
    into the hall, his power of speech seemed to desert him, like
    the light of a candle that is blown out. Then the Princess
    would say, "He is of no use! Away with him out of the hall!"
    
        At last the turn came for that brother who knew the
    dictionary by heart; but he did not know it now; he had
    absolutely forgotten it altogether; and the boards seemed to
    re-echo with his footsteps, and the ceiling of the hall was
    made of looking-glass, so that he saw himself standing on his
    head; and at the window stood three clerks and a head clerk,
    and every one of them was writing down every single word that
    was uttered, so that it might be printed in the newspapers,
    and sold for a penny at the street corners. It was a terrible
    ordeal, and they had, moreover, made such a fire in the stove,
    that the room seemed quite red hot.
    
        "It is dreadfully hot here!" observed the first brother.
    
        "Yes," replied the Princess, "my father is going to roast
    young pullets today."
    
        "Baa!" there he stood like a baa-lamb. He had not been
    prepared for a speech of this kind, and had not a word to say,
    though he intended to say something witty. "Baa!"
    
        "He is of no use!" said the Princess. "Away with him!"
    
        And he was obliged to go accordingly. And now the second
    brother came in.
    
        "It is terribly warm here!" he observed.
    
        "Yes, we're roasting pullets to-day," replied the
    Princess.
    
        "What- what were you- were you pleased to ob-" stammered
    he- and all the clerks wrote down, "pleased to ob-"
    
        "He is of no use!" said the Princess. "Away with him!"
    
        Now came the turn of Jack the Dullard. He rode into the
    hall on his goat.
    
        "Well, it's most abominably hot here."
    
        "Yes, because I'm roasting young pullets," replied the
    Princess.
    
        "Ah, that's lucky!" exclaimed Jack the Dullard, "for I
    suppose you'll let me roast my crow at the same time?"
    
        "With the greatest pleasure," said the Princess. "But have
    you anything you can roast it in? for I have neither pot nor
    pan."
    
        "Certainly I have!" said Jack. "Here's a cooking utensil
    with a tin handle."
    
        And he brought out the old wooden shoe, and put the crow
    into it.
    
        "Well, that is a famous dish!" said the Princess. "But
    what shall we do for sauce?"
    
        "Oh, I have that in my pocket," said Jack; "I have so much
    of it that I can afford to throw some away;" and he poured
    some of the clay out of his pocket.
    
        "I like that!" said the Princess. "You can give an answer,
    and you have something to say for yourself, and so you shall
    be my husband. But are you aware that every word we speak is
    being taken down, and will be published in the paper
    to-morrow? Look yonder, and you will see in every window three
    clerks and a head clerk; and the old head clerk is the worst
    of all, for he can't understand anything."
    
        But she only said this to frighten Jack the Dullard; and
    the clerks gave a great crow of delight, and each one spurted
    a blot out of his pen on to the floor.
    
        "Oh, those are the gentlemen, are they?" said Jack; "then
    I will give the best I have to the head clerk." And he turned
    out his pockets, and flung the wet clay full in the head
    clerk's face.
    
        "That was very cleverly done," observed the Princess. "I
    could not have done that; but I shall learn in time."
    
        And accordingly Jack the Dullard was made a king, and
    received a crown and a wife, and sat upon a throne. And this
    report we have wet from the press of the head clerk and the
    corporation of printers- but they are not to be depended upon
    in the least.
    
    
                                THE END
    


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