13-the invisible prince-第4章
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These words were read by one of the genii; who repeated them to
his master。 The Prince of the Air; in his turn making himself
invisible; was led to the fountain; and waited for Rosalie。 When
she drew near he held out his hand; which she grasped eagerly;
taking it for that of her lover; and; seizing his opportunity;
the Prince passed a cord round her arms; and throwing off his
invisibility cried to his spirits to drag her into the lowest
pit。
It was at this moment that the Invisible Prince appeared; and at
the sight of the Prince of the Genii mounting into the air;
holding a silken cord; he guessed instantly that he was carrying
off Rosalie。
He felt so overwhelmed by despair that he thought for an instant
of putting an end to his life。 'Can I survive my misfortunes?'
he cried。 'I fancied I had come to an end of my troubles; and
now they are worse than ever。 What will become of me? Never can
I discover the place where this monster will hide Rosalie。'
The unhappy youth had determined to let himself die; and indeed
his sorrow alone was enough to kill him; when the thought that by
means of the cabinets of the years he might find out where the
Princess was imprisoned; gave him a little ray of comfort。 So he
continued to walk on through the forest; and after some hours he
arrived at the gate of a temple; guarded by two huge lions。
Being invisible; he was able to enter unharmed。 In the middle of
the temple was an altar; on which lay a book; and behind the
altar hung a great curtain。 The Prince approached the altar and
opened the book; which contained the names of all the lovers in
the world: and in it he read that Rosalie had been carried off by
the Prince of the Air to an abyss which had no entrance except
the one that lay by way of the Fountain of Gold。
Now; as the Prince had not the smallest idea where this fountain
was to be found; it might be thought that he was not much nearer
Rosalie than before。 This was not; however; the view taken by
the Prince。
'Though every step that I take may perhaps lead me further from
her;' he said to himself; 'I am still thankful to know that she
is alive somewhere。'
On leaving the temple the Invisible Prince saw six paths lying
before him; each of which led through the wood。 He was
hesitating which to choose; when he suddenly beheld two people
coming towards him; down the track which lay most to his right。
They turned out to be the Prince Gnome and his friend; and the
sudden desire to get some news of his sister; Princess Argentine;
caused the Invisible Prince to follow them and to listen to their
conversation。
'Do you think;' the Prince Gnome was saying; 'do you think that I
would not break my chains if I could? I know that the Princess
Argentine will never love me; yet each day I feel her dearer
still。 And as if this were not enough; I have the horror of
feeling that she probably loves another。 So I have resolved to
put myself out of my pain by means of the Golden Fountain。 A
single drop of its water falling on the sand around will trace
the name of my rival in her heart。 I dread the test; and yet
this very dread convinces me of my misfortune。'
It may be imagined that after listening to these words the
Invisible Prince followed Prince Gnome like his shadow; and after
walking some time they arrived at the Golden Fountain。 The
unhappy lover stooped down with a sigh; and dipping his finger in
the water let fall a drop on the sand。 It instantly wrote the
name of Prince Flame; his brother。 The shock of this discovery
was so real; that Prince Gnome sank fainting into the arms of his
friend。
Meanwhile the Invisible Prince was turning over in his mind how
he could best deliver Rosalie。 As; since he had been touched by
the Giant's ring; he had the power to live in the water as well
as on land; he at once dived into the fountain。 He perceived in
one corner a door leading into the mountain; and at the foot of
the mountain was a high rock on which was fixed an iron ring with
a cord attached。 The Prince promptly guessed that the cord was
used to chain the Princess; and drew his sword and cut it。 In a
moment he felt the Princess's hand in his; for she had always
kept her magic pebble in her mouth; in spite of the prayers and
entreaties of the Prince of the Air to make herself visible。
So hand in hand the invisible Prince and Rosalie crossed the
mountain; but as the Princess had no power of living under water;
she could not pass the Golden Fountain。 Speechless and invisible
they clung together on the brink; trembling at the frightful
tempest the Prince of the Air had raised in his fury。 The storm
had already lasted many days when tremendous heat began to make
itself felt。 The lightning flashed; the thunder rattled; fire
bolts fell from heaven; burning up the forests and even the
fields of corn。 In one instant the very streams were dried up;
and the Prince; seizing his opportunity; carried the Princess
over the Golden Fountain。
It took them a long time still to reach the Golden Isle; but at
last they got there; and we may be quite sure they never wanted
to leave it any more。