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<P>acknowledge. the second story b i give only in partial summary. it is much too
long to be printed in<br>
full, and, besides, contains many incidents that have nothing to do with our cycle.
it will be noticed<br>
that rodolfo b resembles rather the european forms of the story; while a and the
three folk tales are<br>
more oriental, despite the conventional historical setting of a. a cay calabasa:
the life of a shepherdess<br>
born in a town, who became the wife of a king because of a pumpkin. ye holy angels
in the heavens,<br>
help my tongue to express and to relate the story i will tell. in early times, when
adoveneis, king of<br>
borgo�a, was still alive, he went out into the plains to hunt for deer, and
accidentally became<br>
separated from his companions. in his wandering about, he saw a hut, which had a
garden surrounding<br>
it. a beautiful young maiden took care of the garden, in which were growing melons
and pumpkins. the<br>
king spoke to the maiden, and asked, what plants are you growing here the girl
replied, i am raising<br>
pumpkins and melons. now, the king happened to be thirsty, and asked her for but a
drink. we were<br>
hunting in the heat of the day, and i felt this thirst come on me. the maiden
replied, o illustrious king<br>
we have water in a mean jar, but it is surely not fitting that your majesty should
drink from a jar if<br>
we had a jar of pure gold, in which we could put water from a blest fountain, then
it would be proper<br>
for your majesty. it is not right or worthy that you should drink from a base jar.
the king replied to<br>
the girl, never mind the jar, provided the water is cool. the maiden went into the
house, and presently<br>
the king drank his fill. after he had drunk, he handed her back the jar; but when
the maiden had<br>
received it in her hands, she suddenly struck it against the staircase. the jar was
shattered to bits. the<br>
king saw the act and wondered at it, and in his heart he thought that the maiden
had no manners. for<br>
the impudence of her action, he decided to punish her. he said you see in me, the
traveller, a noble<br>
king, and you know that i hold the crown. why did you shatter that jar of yours,
received from my<br>
hands the maiden replied, the reason i broke the jar, long kept for many years by
my mother, o king<br>
is that i should not like to have it used by another. after hearing that, the king
made no reply, but<br>
returned back towards the city, believing in his heart that the woman to whom he
had spoken was<br>
virtuous. after some time the king one day ordered a soldier to carry to the maiden
a new narrow<br>
necked jar, into which she was to put a pumpkin entire. he also ordered the soldier
to tell the girl that<br>
she should not break the jar, but that the jar and pumpkin should remain entire.
inasmuch as the<br>
maiden was clever, her perception good, and her understanding bold, she answered
with another<br>
problem: she sent him back a jar that already had a pumpkin in it. she delivered it
to the soldier, and<br>
the upshot of her reply was this: the pumpkin and the jar are whole. the king must
remove the<br>
pumpkin without breaking the jar. the soldier shouldered it and went back to the
king, and told him<br>
that her answer was that he should take the pumpkin out of the jar, and leave both
whole. when the<br>
king saw the jar, he said nothing; but he thought in his heart that he would send
her another puzzle.<br>
again by the soldier he sent her a bottle, and requested that it be filled with the
milk of a bull. he<br>
further added, that, if the order was not complied with, she should be punished.
the girls answer to the<br>
king was this: last night my father gave birth to a child; and even though you
order it, it is<br>
impossible for me to get you any bulls milk to day. who would not wonder, when he
comes to hear of<br>
it, at the language back and forth between the king and the girl for what man can
give birth to a<br>
child, and what bull can give milk at a great festival which the king gave,
attended by knights and<br>
counts, he sent a pipit to the girl, and ordered her to cook seven dishes of it.
the maiden in reply sent<br>
the king a needle, and asked him to make a steel frying pan, knife, and spit out of
it, which she<br>
might use in cooking the pipit. the king again sent to her with this word: if you
are really very<br>
intelligent and if you are truly wise, you will catch the waves and bind them. the
soldier returned at<br>
once to the maiden, and told her that the orders of the king were that she should
catch and bind the<br>
waves. the maiden sent back word by the soldier that it is not proper to disobey a
king. tell the king<br>
to make me a rope out of the loam i am sending. again the soldier returned to the
palace, and, taking<br>
the black earth to the king, he said, make her a rope out of this loam, with which
she will catch and<br></P>
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