Part 2 (1/2)

They sat down, she spread the cloth again, and they had a splendid feast. When the feast was over she took out a knife from her pocket and said:--

”Now you must kill me, strip the flesh from my bones, take all the bones apart, and use them as steps for climbing the tree. When you are climbing the tree, they will stick to the gla.s.s as if they had grown out of it; but when you are coming down, and have put your foot on each one, they will drop into your hand when you touch them. Be sure and stand on each bone, leave none untouched; if you do, it will stay behind. Put all my flesh into this clean cloth by the side of the spring at the roots of the tree. When you come to the earth, arrange my bones together, put the flesh over them, sprinkle it with water from the spring, and I shall be alive and well before you. But don't forget a bone of me on the tree.”

”How could I kill you,” asked the king's son, ”after what you have done for me?”

”If you won't obey, you and I are done for,” said Yellow Lily. ”You must climb the tree, or we are lost; and to climb the tree you must do as I say.”

The king's son obeyed. He killed Yellow Lily, cut the flesh from her body, and unjointed the bones, as she had told him.

As he went up, the king's son put the bones of Yellow Lily's body against the side of the tree, using them as steps, till he came under the nest and stood on the last bone.

Then he took the crow's egg; and coming down, put his foot on every bone, then took it with him, till he came to the last bone, which was so near the ground that he failed to touch it with his foot.

He now placed all the bones of Yellow Lily in order again at the side of the spring, put the flesh on them, sprinkled it with water from the spring. She rose up before him, and said: ”Didn't I tell you not to leave a bone of my body without stepping on it? Now I am lame for life!

You left my little toe on the tree without touching it, and I have but nine toes.”

When the giant came home that night, the first words he had were, ”Have you the crow's egg for my supper?”

”I have,” said the king's son.

”If you have, then either the devil or my daughter is helping you.”

”It is my own strength that's helping me,” said the king's son.

”Well, whoever it is, I must forgive you now, and your head is your own.”

So the king's son was free to go his own road, and away he went, and never stopped till he came home to his own father and mother, who had a great welcome before him; and why not? For they thought he was dead.

When the son was at home a time, the king called up the old blind sage, and asked, ”What must I do with my son now?”

”If you follow my advice,” said the old blind sage, ”you'll find a wife for him; and then he'll not go roaming away again, and leave you as he did before.”

The king was pleased with the advice, and he sent a message to the king of Lochlin[2] to ask his daughter in marriage.

[2] Lochlin,--Denmark.

The king of Lochlin came with the daughter and a s.h.i.+p full of attendants, and there was to be a grand wedding at the castle of the king of Erin. Now, the king's son asked his father to invite the Giant of Loch Lein and Yellow Lily to the wedding. The king sent messages for them to come.

The day before the marriage there was a great feast at the castle. As the feast went on, and all were merry, the Giant of Loch Lein said: ”I never was at a place like this but one man sang a song, a second told a story, and the third played a trick.”

Then the king of Erin sang a song, the king of Lochlin told a story, and when the turn came to the giant, he asked Yellow Lily to take his place.

She threw two grains of wheat in the air, and there came down on the table two pigeons. The c.o.c.k pigeon pecked at the hen and pushed her off the table. Then the hen called out to him in a human voice, ”You wouldn't do that to me the day I cleaned the stable for you.”

Next time Yellow Lily put two grains of wheat on the table. The c.o.c.k ate the wheat, pecked the hen, and pushed her off the table to the floor.

The hen said: ”You would not do that to me the day I thatched the stable for you with birds' feathers, and not two of one color or kind.”

The third time Yellow Lily put two more grains of wheat on the table.