much more, the maiden told them outright that they could not guess it. "The king's beard," she said, "is of as much worth as three rainy days in summer-time."
The king was astonished, and exclaimed, "The maiden has made the best answer!"
Then he asked her if she would be his wife, nor would he desist from pressing his suit, until she agreed to it. The maiden bent before him and said,—
"Glorious king! let it be as you will; but I beg of you to write on a piece of paper with your own hand, that, should you ever be angry with me, and should drive me forth from your palace, I shall be at liberty to take whatever I love dearest away with me."
And the king agreed and wrote out the paper.
After some time had passed away, it came, in fact, to pass, that the king became one day so angry with his wife, that he said to her,—
"I will have you no longer for my wife; leave my palace, and go where you will."
"Illustrious king!" answered the queen, "I will obey you. Permit me, however, to stay here over the night, then in the morning I will go forth."
The king granted her prayer; and the queen before supper mixed some brandy and some sweet herbs in the king's wine, and pressed him to partake of it, saying,—
"Drink, oh king, and be merry. To-morrow we part;
