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The Yellow Fairy Book

The Crow
Once upon a time there were three Princesses who were all three young and
beautiful; but the youngest, although she was not fairer than the other two, was
the most loveable of them all.
About half a mile from the palace in which they lived there stood a castle, which
was uninhabited and almost a ruin, but the garden which surrounded it was a
mass of blooming flowers, and in this garden the youngest Princess used often to
walk.
One day when she was pacing to and fro under the lime trees, a black crow
hopped out of a rose-bush in front of her. The poor beast was all torn and
bleeding, and the kind little Princess was quite unhappy about it. When the crow
saw this it turned to her and said:
'I am not really a black crow, but an enchanted Prince, who has been doomed to
spend his youth in misery. If you only liked, Princess, you could save me. But you
would have to say good-bye to all your own people and come and be my
constant companion in this ruined castle. There is one habitable room in it, in
which there is a golden bed; there you will have to live all by yourself, and don't
forget that whatever you may see or hear in the night you must not scream out,
for if you give as much as a single cry my sufferings will be doubled.'
The good-natured Princess at once left her home and her family and hurried to
the ruined castle, and took possession of the room with the golden bed.
When night approached she lay down, but though she shut her eyes tight sleep
would not come. At midnight she heard to her great horror some one coming
along the passage, and in a minute her door was flung wide open and a troop of
strange beings entered the room. They at once proceeded to light a fire in the
huge fireplace; then they placed a great cauldron of boiling water on it. When
they had done this, they approached the bed on which the trembling girl lay, and,
 
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