The Princess and the Pea
Hans Christian Anderson
Once upon a time there was a prince who
wanted to marry a princess; but she would have to be a real princess. He
travelled all over the world to find one, but nowhere could he get what he
wanted. There were princesses enough, but it was difficult to find out whether
they were real ones. There was always something about them that was not as it
should be. So he came home again and was sad, for he would have liked very much
to have a real princess.
One evening a
terrible storm came on; there was thunder and lightning, and the rain poured
down in torrents. Suddenly a knocking was heard at the city gate, and the old
king went to open it.
It was a princess
standing out there in front of the gate. But, good gracious! what a sight the
rain and the wind had made her look. The water ran down from her hair and
clothes; it ran down into the toes of her shoes and out again at the heels. And
yet she said that she was a real princess.
Well, we'll soon
find that out, thought the old queen. But she said nothing, went into the
bed-room, took all the bedding off the bedstead, and laid a pea on the bottom;
then she took twenty mattresses and laid them on the pea, and then twenty
eider-down beds on top of the mattresses.
On this the princess
had to lie all night. In the morning she was asked how she had slept.
"Oh, very
badly!" said she. "I have scarcely closed my eyes all night. Heaven
only knows what was in the bed, but I was lying on something hard, so that I am
black and blue all over my body. It's horrible!"
Now they knew that
she was a real princess because she had felt the pea right through the twenty
mattresses and the twenty eider-down beds.
Nobody but a real princess could be as
sensitive as that.
So the prince took
her for his wife, for now he knew that he had a real princess; and the pea was
put in the museum, where it may still be seen, if no one has stolen it.
There, that is a
true story.
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