English Fairy Tales
MR. FOXLady
Mary was young, and Lady Mary was fair. She had two brothers, and more
lovers than she could count. But of them all, the bravest and most
gallant, was a Mr. Fox, whom she met when she was down at her father's
country-house. No one knew who Mr. Fox was; but he was certainly brave,
and surely rich, and of all her lovers, Lady Mary cared for him alone.
At last it was agreed upon between them that they should be married.
Lady Mary asked Mr. Fox where they should live, and he described to her
his castle, and where it was; but, strange to say, did not ask her, or
her brothers to come and see it. So
one day, near the wedding-day, when her brothers were out, and Mr. Fox
was away for a day or two on business, as he said, Lady Mary set out
for Mr. Fox's castle. And after many searchings, she came at last to
it, and a fine strong house it was, with high walls and a deep moat.
And when she came up to the gateway she saw written on it: BE BOLD, BE BOLD.But as the gate was open, she went through it, and found no one there. So she went up to the doorway, and over it she found written:
BE BOLD, BE BOLD, BUT NOT TOO BOLD.Still
she went on, till she came into the hall, and went up the broad stairs
till she came to a door in the gallery, over which was written: BE BOLD, BE BOLD, BUT NOT TOO BOLD, LEST THAT YOUR HEART'S BLOOD SHOULD RUN COLD.But
Lady Mary was a brave one, she was, and she opened the door, and what
do you think she saw? Why, bodies and skeletons of beautiful young
ladies all stained with blood. So Lady Mary thought it was high time to
get out of that horrid place, and she closed the door, went through the
gallery, and was just going down the stairs, and out of the hall, when
who should she see through the window, but Mr. Fox dragging a beautiful
young lady along from the gateway to the door. Lady Mary rushed
downstairs, and hid herself behind a cask, just in time, as Mr. Fox
came in with the poor young lady who seemed to have fainted. Just as he
got near Lady Mary, Mr. Fox saw a diamond ring glittering on the finger
of the young lady he was dragging, and he tried to pull it off. But it
was tightly fixed, and would not come off, so Mr. Fox cursed and swore,
and drew his sword, raised it, and brought it down upon the hand of the
poor lady. The sword cut off the hand, which jumped up into the air,
and fell of all places in the world into Lady Mary's lap. Mr. Fox
looked about a bit, but did not think of looking behind the cask, so at
last he went on dragging the young lady up the stairs into the Bloody
Chamber. As
soon as she heard him pass through the gallery, Lady Mary crept out of
the door, down through the gateway, and ran home as fast as she could. Now
it happened that the very next day the marriage contract of Lady Mary
and Mr. Fox was to be signed, and there was a splendid breakfast before
that. And when Mr. Fox was seated at table opposite Lady Mary, he
looked at her. "How pale you are this morning, my dear." "Yes," said
she, "I had a bad night's rest last night. I had horrible dreams."
"Dreams go by contraries," said Mr. Fox; "but tell us your dream, and
your sweet voice will make the time pass till the happy hour comes." "I
dreamed," said Lady Mary, "that I went yestermorn to your castle, and I
found it in the woods, with high walls, and a deep moat, and over the
gateway was written: BE BOLD, BE BOLD."But it is not so, nor it was not so," said Mr. Fox. "And when I came to the doorway over it was written: BE BOLD, BE BOLD, BUT NOT TOO BOLD."It is not so, nor it was not so," said Mr. Fox. "And then I went upstairs, and came to a gallery, at the end of which was a door, on which was written: BE BOLD, BE BOLD, BUT NOT TOO BOLD, LEST THAT YOUR HEART'S BLOOD SHOULD RUN COLD."It is not so, nor it was not so," said Mr. Fox. "And
then—and then I opened the door, and the room was filled with bodies
and skeletons of poor dead women, all stained with their blood." "It is not so, nor it was not so. And God forbid it should be so," said Mr. Fox. "I
then dreamed that I rushed down the gallery, and just as I was going
down the stairs, I saw you, Mr. Fox, coming up to the hall door,
dragging after you a poor young lady, rich and beautiful." "It is not so, nor it was not so. And God forbid it should be so," said Mr. Fox. "I
rushed downstairs, just in time to hide myself behind a cask, when you,
Mr. Fox, came in dragging the young lady by the arm. And, as you passed
me, Mr. Fox, I thought I saw you try and get off her diamond ring, and
when you could not, Mr. Fox, it seemed to me in my dream, that you out
with your sword and hacked off the poor lady's hand to get the ring." "It
is not so, nor it was not so. And God forbid it should be so," said Mr.
Fox, and was going to say something else as he rose from his seat, when
Lady Mary cried out: "But
it is so, and it was so. Here's hand and ring I have to show," and
pulled out the lady's hand from her dress, and pointed it straight at
Mr. Fox. At once her brothers and her friends drew their swords and cut Mr. Fox into a thousand pieces.
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