13-the invisible prince-第3部分

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cruelly。　　Go；　and　add　to　the　number　of　those　whom　it　is　my

pleasure　to　torture。'



At　these　words　the　unhappy　Prince　found　himself　tied　to　a　rock；

but　he　was　not　alone　in　his　misfortunes；　for　all　round　him　were

chained　Princes　and　Princesses；　whom　the　giant　had　led　captive。　

Indeed；　it　was　his　chief　delight　to　create　a　storm；　in　order　to

add　to　the　list　of　his　prisoners。



As　his　hands　were　fastened；　it　was　impossible　for　the　Prince　of

the　Golden　Isle　to　make　use　of　his　magic　stone；　and　he　passed　his

nights　and　days　dreaming　of　Rosalie。　　But　at　last　the　time　came

when　the　giant　took　it　into　his　head　to　amuse　himself　by

arranging　fights　between　some　of　his　captives。　　Lots　were　drawn；

and　one　fell　upon　our　Prince；　whose　chains　were　immediately

loosened。　　The　moment　he　was　set　free；　he　snatched　up　his　stone；

and　became　invisible。



The　astonishment　of　the　giant　at　the　sudden　disappearance　of　the

Prince　may　well　be　imagined。　　He　ordered　all　the　passages　to　be

watched；　but　it　was　too　late；　for　the　Prince　had　already　glided

between　two　rocks。　　He　wandered　for　a　long　while　through　the

forests；　where　he　met　nothing　but　fearful　monsters；　he　climbed

rock　after　rock；　steered　his　way　from　tree　to　tree；　till　at

length　he　arrived　at　the　edge　of　the　sea；　at　the　foot　of　a

mountain　that　he　remembered　to　have　seen　in　the　cabinet　of　the

present；　where　Rosalie　was　held　captive。



Filled　with　joy；　he　made　his　way　to　the　top　of　the　mountain　which

pierced　the　clouds；　and　there　he　found　a　palace。　　He　entered；　and

in　the　middle　of　a　long　gallery　he　discovered　a　crystal　room；　in

the　midst　of　which　sat　Rosalie；　guarded　night　and　day　by　genii。　

There　was　no　door　anywhere；　nor　any　window。　　At　this　sight　the

Prince　became　more　puzzled　than　ever；　for　he　did　not　know　how　he

was　to　warn　Rosalie　of　his　return。　　Yet　it　broke　his　heart　to　see

her　weeping　from　dawn　till　dark。



One　day；　as　Rosalie　was　walking　up　and　down　her　room；　she　was

surprised　to　see　that　the　crystal　which　served　for　a　wall　had

grown　cloudy；　as　if　some　one　had　breathed　on　it；　and；　what　was

more；　wherever　she　moved　the　brightness　of　the　crystal　always

became　clouded。　　This　was　enough　to　cause　the　Princess　to　suspect

that　her　lover　had　returned。　　In　order　to　set　the　Prince　of　the

Air's　mind　at　rest　she　began　by　being　very　gracious　to　him；　so

that　when　she　begged　that　her　captivity　might　be　a　little

lightened　she　should　not　be　refused。　　At　first　the　only　favour

she　asked　was　to　be　allowed　to　walk　for　one　hour　every　day　up　and

down　the　long　gallery。　　This　was　granted；　and　the　Invisible

Prince　speedily　took　the　opportunity　of　handing　her　the　stone；

which　she　at　once　slipped　into　her　mouth。　　No　words　can　paint　the

fury　of　her　captor　at　her　disappearance。　　He　ordered　the　spirits

of　the　air　to　fly　through　all　space；　and　to　bring　back　Rosalie

wherever　she　might　be。　　They　instantly　flew　off　to　obey　his

commands；　and　spread　themselves　over　the　whole　earth。



Meantime　Rosalie　and　the　Invisible　Prince　had　reached；　hand　in

hand；　a　door　of　the　gallery　which　led　through　a　terrace　into　the

gardens。　　In　silence　they　glided　along；　and　thought　themselves

already　safe；　when　a　furious　monster　dashed　itself　by　accident

against　Rosalie　and　the　Invisible　Prince；　and　in　her　fright　she

let　go　his　hand。　　No　one　can　speak　as　long　as　he　is　invisible；

and　besides；　they　knew　that　the　spirits　were　all　around　them；　and

at　the　slightest　sound　they　would　be　recognised；　so　all　they

could　do　was　to　feel　about　in　the　hope　that　their　hands　might

once　more　meet。



But；　alas！　　the　joy　of　liberty　lasted　but　a　short　time。　　The

Princess；　having　wandered　in　vain　up　and　down　the　forest；　stopped

at　last　on　the　edge　of　a　fountain。　　As　she　walked　she　wrote　on

the　trees：　'If　ever　the　Prince；　my　lover；　comes　this　way；　let　him

know　that　it　is　here　I　dwell；　and　that　I　sit　daily　on　the　edge　of

this　fountain；　mingling　my　tears　with　its　waters。'



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。