Once upon a time there was a poor labourer who, feeling that he had not much
longer to live, wished to divide his possessions between his son and daughter,
whom he loved dearly.
So he called them to him, and said: "Your mother brought me as her dowry two
stools and a straw bed; I have, besides, a hen, a pot of pinks, and a silver
ring, which were given me by a noble lady who once lodged in my poor cottage.
When she went away she said to me:
"`Be careful of my gifts, good man; see that you do not lose the ring or
forget to water the pinks. As for your daughter, I promise you that she shall be
more beautiful than anyone you ever saw in your life; call her Felicia, and when
she grows up give her the ring and the pot of pinks to console her for her
poverty.' Take them both, then, my dear child," he added, "and your brother
shall have everything else."
The two children seemed quite contented, and when their father died they wept
for him, and divided his possessions as he had told them. Felicia believed that
her brother loved her, but when she sat down upon one of the stools he said
"Keep your pot of pinks and your ring, but let my things alone. I like order
in my house."
Felicia, who was very gentle, said nothing, but stood up crying quietly;
while Bruno, for that was her brother's name, sat comfortably by the fire.
Presently, when suppertime came, Bruno had a delicious egg, and he threw the
shell to Felicia, saying:
"There, that is all I can give you; if you don't like it, go out and catch
frogs; there are plenty of them in the marsh close by." Felicia did not answer,
but she cried more bitterly than ever, and went away to her own little room. She
found it filled with the sweet scent of the pinks, and, going up to them, she
"Beautiful pinks, you are so sweet and so pretty, you are the only comfort I
have left. Be very sure that I will take care of you, and water you well, and
never allow any cruel hand to tear you from your stems."
As she leaned over them she noticed that they were very dry. So taking her
pitcher, she ran off in the clear moonlight to the fountain, which was at some
distance. When she reached it she sat down upon the brink to rest, but she had
hardly done so when she saw a stately lady coming toward her, surrounded by
numbers of attendants. Six maids of honour carried her train, and she leaned upon
the arm of another.
When they came near the fountain a canopy was spread for her, under which was
placed a sofa of cloth-of-gold, and presently a dainty supper was served, upon
a table covered with dishes of gold and crystal, while the wind in the trees and
the falling water of the fountain murmured the softest music.
Felicia was hidden in the shade, too much astonished by all she saw to
venture to move; but in a few moments the Queen said:
"I fancy I see a shepherdess near that tree; bid her come hither."
So Felicia came forward and saluted the Queen timidly, but with so much grace
that all were surprised.
"What are you doing here, my pretty child?" asked the Queen. "Are you not
afraid of robbers?"
"Ah! madam," said Felicia, "a poor shepherdess who has nothing to lose does
not fear robbers."
"You are not very rich, then?" said the Queen, smiling.
"I am so poor," answered Felicia, "that a pot of pinks and a silver ring are
my only possessions in the world."
"But you have a heart," said the Queen. "What should you say if anybody
wanted to steal that?"
"I do not know what it is like to lose one's heart, madam," she replied; "but
I have always heard that without a heart one cannot live, and if it is broken
one must die; and in spite of my poverty I should be sorry not to live."
"You are quite right to take care of your heart, pretty one," said the Queen.
"But tell me, have you supped?"
"No, madam," answered Felicia; "my brother ate all the supper there was."
Then the Queen ordered that a place should be made for her at the table, and
herself loaded Felicia's plate with good things; but she was too much astonished
to be hungry.
"I want to know what you were doing at the fountain so late?" said the Queen
"I came to fetch a pitcher of water for my pinks, madam," she answered,
stooping to pick up the pitcher which stood beside her; but when she showed it
to the Queen she was amazed to see that it had turned to gold, all sparkling
with great diamonds, and the water, of which it was full, was more fragrant than
the sweetest roses. She was afraid to take it until the Queen said:
"It is yours, Felicia; go and water your pinks with it, and let it remind you
that the Queen of the Woods is your friend."
The shepherdess threw herself at the Queen's feet, and thanked her humbly for
her gracious words.
"Ah! madam," she cried, "if I might beg you to stay here a moment I would run
and fetch my pot of pinks for you--they could not fall into better hands."
"Go, Felicia," said the Queen, stroking her cheek softly; "I will wait here
until you come back."
So Felicia took up her pitcher and ran to her little room, but while she had
been away Bruno had gone in and taken the pot of pinks, leaving a great cabbage
in its place. When she saw the unlucky cabbage Felicia was much distressed, and
did not know what to do; but at last she ran back to the fountain, and, kneeling
before the Queen, said:
"Madam, Bruno has stolen my pot of pinks, so I have nothing but my silver
ring; but I beg you to accept it as a proof of my gratitude."
"But if I take your ring, my pretty shepherdess," said the Queen, "you will
have nothing left; and what will you do then?"
"Ah! madam," she answered simply, "if I have your friendship I shall do very
So the Queen took the ring and put it on her finger, and mounted her chariot,
which was made of coral studded with emeralds, and drawn by six milk-white
horses. And Felicia looked after her until the winding of the forest path hid
her from her sight, and then she went back to the cottage, thinking over all the
wonderful things that had happened.
The first thing she did when she reached her room was to throw the cabbage
out of the window.
But she was very much surprised to hear an odd little voice cry out: "Oh! I
am half killed!" and could not tell where it came from, because cabbages do not
As soon as it was light, Felicia, who was very unhappy about her pot of
pinks, went out to look for it, and the first thing she found was the
unfortunate cabbage. She gave it a push with her foot, saying: "What are you
doing here, and how dared you put yourself in the place of my pot of pinks?"
"If I hadn't been carried," replied the cabbage, "you may be very sure that I
shouldn't have thought of going there."
It made her shiver with fright to hear the cabbage talk, but he went on:
"If you will be good enough to plant me by my comrades again, I can tell you
where your pinks are at this moment--hidden in Bruno's bed!"
Felicia was in despair when she heard this, not knowing how she was to get
them back. But she replanted the cabbage very kindly in his old place, and, as
she finished doing it, she saw Bruno's hen, and said, catching hold of it:
"Come here, horrid little creature! you shall suffer for all the unkind
things my brother has done to me."
"Ah! shepherdess," said the hen, "don't kill me; I am rather a gossip, and I
can tell you some surprising things that you will like to hear. Don't imagine
that you are the daughter of the poor labourer who brought you up; your mother
was a queen who had six girls already, and the King threatened that unless she
had a son who could inherit his kingdom she should have her head cut off.
"So when the Queen had another little daughter she was quite frightened, and
agreed with her sister (who was a fairy) to exchange her for the fairy's little
son. Now the Queen had been shut up in a great tower by the King's orders, and
when a great many days went by and still she heard nothing from the Fairy she
made her escape from the window by means of a rope ladder, taking her little
baby with her. After wandering about until she was half dead with cold and
fatigue she reached this cottage. I was the labourer's wife, and was a good
nurse, and the Queen gave you into my charge, and told me all her misfortunes,
and then died before she had time to say what was to become of you.
"As I never in all my life could keep a secret, I could not help telling this
strange tale to my neighbours, and one day a beautiful lady came here, and I told
it to her also. When I had finished she touched me with a wand she held in her
hand, and instantly I became a hen, and there was an end of my talking! I was
very sad, and my husband, who was out when it happened, never knew what had
become of me. After seeking me everywhere he believed that I must have been
drowned, or eaten up by wild beasts in the forest. That same lady came here once
more, and commanded that you should be called Felicia, and left the ring and the
pot of pinks to be given to you; and while she was in the house twenty-five of
the King's guards came to search for you, doubtless meaning to kill you; but she
muttered a few words, and immediately they all turned into cabbages. It was one
of them whom you threw out of your window yesterday.
"I don't know how it was that he could speak--I have never heard either of
them say a word before, nor have I been able to do it myself until now."
The Princess was greatly astonished at the hen's story, and said kindly: "I
am truly sorry for you, my poor nurse, and wish it was in my power to restore
you to your real form. But we must not despair; it seems to me, after what you
have told me, that something must be going to happen soon. Just now, however, I
must go and look for my pinks, which I love better than anything in the
Bruno had gone out into the forest, never thinking that Felicia would search
in his room for the pinks, and she was delighted by his unexpected absence, and
thought to get them back without further trouble. But as soon as she entered the
room she saw a terrible army of rats, who were guarding the straw bed; and when
she attempted to approach it they sprang at her, biting and scratching
furiously. Quite terrified, she drew back, crying out: "Oh! my dear pinks, how
can you stay here in such bad company?"
Then she suddenly bethought herself of the pitcher of water, and, hoping that
it might have some magic power, she ran to fetch it, and sprinkled a few drops
over the fierce-looking swarm of rats. In a moment not a tail or a whisker was
to be seen. Each one had made for his hole as fast as his legs could carry him,
so that the Princess could safely take her pot of pinks. She found them nearly
dying for want of water, and hastily poured all that was left in the pitcher
upon them. As she bent over them, enjoying their delicious scent, a soft voice,
that seemed to rustle among the leaves, said:
"Lovely Felicia, the day has come at last when I may have the happiness of
telling you how even the flowers love you and rejoice in your beauty.
The Princess, quite overcome by the strangeness of hearing a cabbage, a hen,
and a pink speak, and by the terrible sight of an army of rats, suddenly became
very pale, and fainted away.
At this moment in came Bruno. Working hard in the heat had not improved his
temper, and when he saw that Felicia had succeeded in finding her pinks he was
so angry that he dragged her out into the garden and shut the door upon her. The
fresh air soon made her open her pretty eyes, and there before her stood the
Queen of the Woods, looking as charming as ever.
"You have a bad brother,"she said; "I saw he turned you out. Shall I punish
him for it?"
"Ah! no, madam," she said; "I am not angry with him.
"But supposing he was not your brother, after all, what would you say then?"
asked the Queen.
"Oh! but I think he must be," said Felicia.
"What!" said the Queen, "have you not heard that you are a Princess?"
"I was told so a little while ago, madam, but how could I believe it without
a single proof?"
"Ah! dear child," said the Queen, "the way you speak assures me that, in
spite of your humble upbringing, you are indeed a real princess, and I can save
you from being treated in such a way again."
She was interrupted at this moment by the arrival of a very handsome young
man. He wore a coat of green velvet fastened with emerald clasps, and had a
crown of pinks on his head. He knelt upon one knee and kissed the Queen's
"Ah!" she cried, "my pink, my dear son, what a happiness to see you restored
to your natural shape by Felicia's aid!" And she embraced him joyfully. Then,
turning to Felicia, she said:
"Charming Princess, I know all the hen told you, but you cannot have heard
that the zephyrs, to whom was entrusted the task of carrying my son to the tower
where the Queen, your mother, so anxiously waited for him, left him instead in a
garden of flowers, while they flew off to tell your mother. Whereupon a fairy
with whom I had quarrelled changed him into a pink, and I could do nothing to
"You can imagine how angry I was, and how I tried to find some means of
undoing the mischief she had done; but there was no help for it. I could only
bring Prince Pink to the place where you were being brought up, hoping that when
you grew up he might love you, and by your care be restored to his natural form.
And you see everything has come right, as I hoped it would. Your giving me the
silver ring was the sign that the power of the charm was nearly over, and my
enemy's last chance was to frighten you with her army of rats. That she did not
succeed in doing; so now, my dear Felicia, if you will be married to my son with
this silver ring your future happiness is certain. Do you think him handsome and
amiable enough to be willing to marry him?"
"Madam," replied Felicia, blushing, "you overwhelm me with your kindness. I
know that you are my mother's sister, and that by your art you turned the
soldiers who were sent to kill me into cabbages, and my nurse into a hen, and
that you do me only too much honour in proposing that I shall marry your son. How
can I explain to you the cause of my hesitation? I feel, for the first time in
my life, how happy it would make me to be beloved. Can you indeed give me the
"It is yours already, lovely Princess!" he cried, taking her hand in his;
"but for the horrible enchantment which kept me silent I should have told you
long ago how dearly I love you.
This made the Princess very happy, and the Queen, who could not bear to see
her dressed like a poor shepherdess, touched her with her wand, saying:
"I wish you to be attired as befits your rank and beauty." And immediately
the Princess's cotton dress became a magnificent robe of silver brocade
embroidered with carbuncles, and her soft dark hair was encircled by a crown of
diamonds, from which floated a clear white veil. With her bright eyes, and the
charming colour in her cheeks, she was altogether such a dazzling sight that the
Prince could hardly bear it.
"How pretty you are, Felicia!" he cried. "Don't keep me in suspense, I
entreat you; say that you will marry me."
"Ah!" said the Queen, smiling, "I think she will not refuse now."
Just then Bruno, who was going back to his work, came out of the cottage, and
thought he must be dreaming when he saw Felicia; but she called him very kindly,
and begged the Queen to take pity on him.
"What!" she said, "when he was so unkind to you?"
"Ah! madam," said the Princess, "I am so happy that I should like everybody
else to be happy too."
The Queen kissed her, and said: "Well, to please you, let me see what I can
do for this cross Bruno." And with a wave of her wand she turned the poor little
cottage into a splendid palace, full of treasures; only the two stools and the
straw bed remained just as they were, to remind him of his former poverty. Then
the Queen touched Bruno himself, and made him gentle and polite and grateful,
and he thanked her and the Princess a thousand times. Lastly, the Queen restored
the hen and the cabbages to their natural forms, and left them all very
contented. The Prince and Princess were married as soon as possible with great
splendour, and lived happily ever after.1
Attributed to Madame la Comtesse d'Aulnoy.
From Andrew Lang's The Blue
Fairy Book, published 1889.