Iron John


João de Ferro

There was once on a time a King who had a great forest near his palace, full of all kinds of wild animals. One day he sent out a huntsman to shoot him a roe, but he did not come back. "Perhaps some accident has befallen him," said the King, and the next day he sent out two more huntsmen who were to search for him, but they too stayed away. Then on the third day, he sent for all his huntsmen, and said, "Scour the whole forest through, and do not give up until ye have found all three." But of these also, none came home again, and of the pack of hounds which they had taken with them, none were seen more. From that time forth, no one would any longer venture into the forest, and it lay there in deep stillness and solitude, and nothing was seen of it, but sometimes an eagle or a hawk flying over it. This lasted for many years, when a strange huntsman announced himself to the King as seeking a situation, and offered to go into the dangerous forest. The King, however, would not give his consent, and said, "It is not safe in there; I fear it would fare with thee no better than with the others, and thou wouldst never come out again." The huntsman replied, "Lord, I will venture it at my own risk, of fear I know nothing."
The huntsman therefore betook himself with his dog to the forest. It was not long before the dog fell in with some game on the way, and wanted to pursue it; but hardly had the dog run two steps when it stood before a deep pool, could go no farther, and a naked arm stretched itself out of the water, seized it, and drew it under, When the huntsman saw that, he went back and fetched three men to come with buckets and bale out the water. When they could see to the bottom there lay a wild man whose body was brown like rusty iron, and whose hair hung over his face down to his knees. They bound him with cords, and led him away to the castle. There was great astonishment over the wild man; the King, however, had him put in an iron cage in his court-yard, and forbade the door to be opened on pain of death, and the Queen herself was to take the key into her keeping. And from this time forth every one could again go into the forest with safety.

The King had a son of eight years, who was once playing in the court-yard, and while he was playing, his golden ball fell into the cage. The boy ran thither and said, "Give me my ball out." - "Not till thou hast opened the door for me," answered the man. "No," said the boy, "I will not do that; the King has forbidden it," and ran away. The next day he again went and asked for his ball; the wild man said, "Open my door," but the boy would not. On the third day the King had ridden out hunting, and the boy went once more and said, "I cannot open the door even if I wished, for I have not the key." Then the wild man said, "It lies under thy mother's pillow, thou canst get it there." The boy, who wanted to have his ball back, cast all thought to the winds, and brought the key. The door opened with difficulty, and the boy pinched his fingers. When it was open the wild man stepped out, gave him the golden ball, and hurried away. The boy had become afraid; he called and cried after him, "Oh, wild man, do not go away, or I shall be beaten!" The wild man turned back, took him up, set him on his shoulder, and went with hasty steps into the forest. When the King came home, he observed the empty cage, and asked the Queen how that had happened? She knew nothing about it, and sought the key, but it was gone. She called the boy, but no one answered. The King sent out people to seek for him in the fields, but they did not find him. Then he could easily guess what had happened, and much grief reigned in the royal court.

When the wild man had once more reached the dark forest, he took the boy down from his shoulder, and said to him, "Thou wilt never see thy father and mother again, but I will keep thee with me, for thou hast set me free, and I have compassion on thee. If thou dost all I bid thee, thou shalt fare well. Of treasure and gold have I enough, and more than anyone in the world." He made a bed of moss for the boy on which he slept, and the next morning the man took him to a well, and said, "Behold, the gold well is as bright and clear as crystal, thou shalt sit beside it, and take care that nothing falls into it, or it will be polluted. I will come every evening to see if thou hast obeyed my order." The boy placed himself by the margin of the well, and often saw a golden fish or a golden snake show itself therein, and took care that nothing fell in. As he was thus sitting, his finger hurt him so violently that he involuntarily put it in the water. He drew it quickly out again, but saw that it was quite gilded, and whatsoever pains he took to wash the gold off again, all was to no purpose. In the evening Iron John came back, looked at the boy, and said, "What has happened to the well?" - "Nothing, nothing," he answered, and held his finger behind his back, that the man might not see it. But he said, "Thou hast dipped thy finger into the water, this time it may pass, but take care thou dost not again let anything go in." By daybreak the boy was already sitting by the well and watching it. His finger hurt him again and he passed it over his head, and then unhappily a hair fell down into the well. He took it quickly out, but it was already quite gilded. Iron John came, and already knew what had happened. "Thou hast let a hair fall into the well," said he. "I will allow thee to watch by it once more, but if this happens for the third time then the well is polluted, and thou canst no longer remain with me."

On the third day, the boy sat by the well, and did not stir his finger, however much it hurt him. But the time was long to him, and he looked at the reflection of his face on the surface of the water. And as he still bent down more and more while he was doing so, and trying to look straight into the eyes, his long hair fell down from his shoulders into the water. He raised himself up quickly, but the whole of the hair of his head was already golden and shone like the sun. You may imagine how terrified the poor boy was! He took his pocket-handkerchief and tied it round his head, in order that the man might not see it. When he came he already knew everything, and said, "Take the handkerchief off." Then the golden hair streamed forth, and let the boy excuse himself as he might, it was of no use. "Thou hast not stood the trial, and canst stay here no longer. Go forth into the world, there thou wilt learn what poverty is. But as thou hast not a bad heart, and as I mean well by thee, there is one thing I will grant thee; if thou fallest into any difficulty, come to the forest and cry, "Iron John," and then I will come and help thee. My power is great, greater than thou thinkest, and I have gold and silver in abundance."

Then the King's son left the forest, and walked by beaten and unbeaten paths ever onwards until at length he reached a great city. There he looked for work, but could find none, and he had learnt nothing by which he could help himself. At length he went to the palace, and asked if they would take him in. The people about court did not at all know what use they could make of him, but they liked him, and told him to stay. At length the cook took him into his service, and said he might carry wood and water, and rake the cinders together. Once when it so happened that no one else was at hand, the cook ordered him to carry the food to the royal table, but as he did not like to let his golden hair be seen, he kept his little cap on. Such a thing as that had never yet come under the King's notice, and he said, "When thou comest to the royal table thou must take thy hat off." He answered, "Ah, Lord, I cannot; I have a bad sore place on my head." Then the King had the cook called before him and scolded him, and asked how he could take such a boy as that into his service; and that he was to turn him off at once. The cook, however, had pity on him, and exchanged him for the gardener's boy.

And now the boy had to plant and water the garden, hoe and dig, and bear the wind and bad weather. Once in summer when he was working alone in the garden, the day was so warm he took his little cap off that the air might cool him. As the sun shone on his hair it glittered and flashed so that the rays fell into the bed-room of the King's daughter, and up she sprang to see what that could be. Then she saw the boy, and cried to him, "Boy, bring me a wreath of flowers." He put his cap on with all haste, and gathered wild field-flowers and bound them together. When he was ascending the stairs with them, the gardener met him, and said, "How canst thou take the King's daughter a garland of such common flowers? Go quickly, and get another, and seek out the prettiest and rarest." - "Oh, no," replied the boy, "the wild ones have more scent, and will please her better." When he got into the room, the King's daughter said, "Take thy cap off, it is not seemly to keep it on in my presence." He again said, "I may not, I have a sore head." She, however, caught at his cap and pulled it off, and then his golden hair rolled down on his shoulders, and it was splendid to behold. He wanted to run out, but she held him by the arm, and gave him a handful of ducats. With these he departed, but he cared nothing for the gold pieces. He took them to the gardener, and said, "I present them to thy children, they can play with them." The following day the King's daughter again called to him that he was to bring her a wreath of field-flowers, and when he went in with it, she instantly snatched at his cap, and wanted to take it away from him, but he held it fast with both hands. She again gave him a handful of ducats, but he would not keep them, and gave them to the gardener for playthings for his children. On the third day things went just the same; she could not get his cap away from him, and he would not have her money.

Not long afterwards, the country was overrun by war. The King gathered together his people, and did not know whether or not he could offer any opposition to the enemy, who was superior in strength and had a mighty army. Then said the gardener's boy, "I am grown up, and will go to the wars also, only give me a horse." The others laughed, and said, "Seek one for thyself when we are gone, we will leave one behind us in the stable for thee." When they had gone forth, he went into the stable, and got the horse out; it was lame of one foot, and limped hobblety jig, hobblety jig; nevertheless he mounted it, and rode away to the dark forest. When he came to the outskirts, he called "Iron John," three times so loudly that it echoed through the trees. Thereupon the wild man appeared immediately, and said, "What dost thou desire?" - "I want a strong steed, for I am going to the wars." - "That thou shalt have, and still more than thou askest for." Then the wild man went back into the forest, and it was not long before a stable-boy came out of it, who led a horse that snorted with its nostrils, and could hardly be restrained, and behind them followed a great troop of soldiers entirely equipped in iron, and their swords flashed in the sun. The youth made over his three-legged horse to the stable-boy, mounted the other, and rode at the head of the soldiers. When he got near the battle-field a great part of the King's men had already fallen, and little was wanting to make the rest give way. Then the youth galloped thither with his iron soldiers, broke like a hurricane over the enemy, and beat down all who opposed him. They began to fly, but the youth pursued, and never stopped, until there was not a single man left. Instead, however, of returning to the King, he conducted his troop by bye-ways back to the forest, and called forth Iron John. "What dost thou desire?" asked the wild man. "Take back thy horse and thy troops, and give me my three-legged horse again." All that he asked was done, and soon he was riding on his three-legged horse. When the King returned to his palace, his daughter went to meet him, and wished him joy of his victory. "I am not the one who carried away the victory," said he, "but a stranger knight who came to my assistance with his soldiers." The daughter wanted to hear who the strange knight was, but the King did not know, and said, "He followed the enemy, and I did not see him again." She inquired of the gardener where his boy was, but he smiled, and said, "He has just come home on his three-legged horse, and the others have been mocking him, and crying, "Here comes our hobblety jig back again!" They asked, too, "Under what hedge hast thou been lying sleeping all the time?" He, however, said, "I did the best of all, and it would have gone badly without me." And then he was still more ridiculed."

The King said to his daughter, "I will proclaim a great feast that shall last for three days, and thou shalt throw a golden apple. Perhaps the unknown will come to it." When the feast was announced, the youth went out to the forest, and called Iron John. "What dost thou desire?" asked he. "That I may catch the King's daughter's golden apple." - "It is as safe as if thou hadst it already," said Iron John. "Thou shalt likewise have a suit of red armour for the occasion, and ride on a spirited chestnut-horse." When the day came, the youth galloped to the spot, took his place amongst the knights, and was recognized by no one. The King's daughter came forward, and threw a golden apple to the knights, but none of them caught it but he, only as soon as he had it he galloped away.

On the second day Iron John equipped him as a white knight, and gave him a white horse. Again he was the only one who caught the apple, and he did not linger an instant, but galloped off with it. The King grew angry, and said, "That is not allowed; he must appear before me and tell his name." He gave the order that if the knight who caught the apple, should go away again they should pursue him, and if he would not come back willingly, they were to cut him down and stab him.

On the third day, he received from Iron John a suit of black armour and a black horse, and again he caught the apple. But when he was riding off with it, the King's attendants pursued him, and one of them got so near him that he wounded the youth's leg with the point of his sword. The youth nevertheless escaped from them, but his horse leapt so violently that the helmet fell from the youth's head, and they could see that he had golden hair. They rode back and announced this to the King.

The following day the King's daughter asked the gardener about his boy. "He is at work in the garden; the queer creature has been at the festival too, and only came home yesterday evening; he has likewise shown my children three golden apples which he has won."

The King had him summoned into his presence, and he came and again had his little cap on his head. But the King's daughter went up to him and took it off, and then his golden hair fell down over his shoulders, and he was so handsome that all were amazed. "Art thou the knight who came every day to the festival, always in different colours, and who caught the three golden apples?" asked the King. "Yes," answered he, "and here the apples are," and he took them out of his pocket, and returned them to the King. "If you desire further proof, you may see the wound which your people gave me when they followed me. But I am likewise the knight who helped you to your victory over your enemies." - "If thou canst perform such deeds as that, thou art no gardener's boy; tell me, who is thy father?" - "My father is a mighty King, and gold have I in plenty as great as I require." - "I well see," said the King, "that I owe thanks to thee; can I do anything to please thee?" - "Yes," answered he, "that indeed you can. Give me your daughter to wife." The maiden laughed, and said, "He does not stand much on ceremony, but I have already seen by his golden hair that he was no gardener's boy," and then she went and kissed him. His father and mother came to the wedding, and were in great delight, for they had given up all hope of ever seeing their dear son again. And as they were sitting at the marriage-feast, the music suddenly stopped, the doors opened, and a stately King came in with a great retinue. He went up to the youth, embraced him and said, "I am Iron John, and was by enchantment a wild man, but thou hast set me free; all the treasures which I possess, shall be thy property."
Era uma vez um príncipe. Não sabemos nem em que tempo, nem o lugar onde esta acontece. Sabemos que ele vivia em um reino outrora equilibrado e próspero, com seu pai, o rei, sua mãe, a rainha, e toda a corte. Atras do castelo havia uma grande floresta, na qual o rei gostava muito de caçar. Mas um dia aconteceu que um de seus caçadores dela não regressou. No dia seguinte outros dois foram a sua busca, mas nenhum retornou. A partir daí a floresta foi abandonada por ser muito perigosa, e ninguém mais pôde entrar lá. Isto durou um longo tempo. Até que um certo dia apareceu um caçador desconhecido que se propôs a livrar o reino da maldição. Ele entrou na floresta com seu cão, e ambos seguiram um animal selvagem até um laguinho O caçador foi, então, buscar outros homens que, com baldes, esvaziaram o laguinho encontrando no fundo um homem selvagem, cujo corpo era marrom como o ferro enferrujado, e cujos cabelos iam até os joelhos. Eles, então, o amarraram e o levaram para o rei, que o prendeu em uma imensa jaula de ferro, a qual colocou no jardim do castelo, proibindo sob pena de morte que o libertassem. A chave da jaula o rei deu para a rainha guardar. Depois disso, qualquer um podia ir sem perigo a floresta.

O rei tinha um filho ainda criança, que estava brincando no jardim com sua bola de ouro quando, acidentalmente, ela rolou para dentro da jaula do Homem de Ferro. O príncipe, então, correu até a jaula e pediu a sua bola de volta, ao que o Homem de Ferro respondeu, "não, até que você abra a minha porta." Então o príncipe disse, "não, isto eu não posso porque meu pai proibiu." Na manhã seguinte a cena se repete tal qual a anterior. Mas na terceira manhã, o príncipe chega até a jaula, dizendo ao Homem de Ferro: "mesmo que eu quisesse, não poderia abrir a porta, pois eu não a chave." Ao que o homem selvagem respondeu "ela esta debaixo do travesseiro de sua mãe, e você pode pegá-la se quiser." Assim o príncipe, querendo muito sua bola de volta, pegou a chave e libertou o homem selvagem. Quando a porta da jaula abriu, o menino apertou o seu dedo. O Homem de Ferro, então, devolveu a bola e fugiu. Quando o menino se deu conta disso chamou o homem selvagem dizendo, "homem selvagem, não vá embora ou baterão em mim!" O homem então voltou e, colocando o menino em seus ombros, seencaminhou para a floresta a passos largos. Tão logo o rei chegou e viu a jaula vazia perguntou à rainha o que havia acontecido. A rainha, então, chamou seu filho, mas ninguém respondeu. Então o rei mandou as pessoas irem procurá-lo nos campos, mas ninguém o encontrou. Diante disso o rei imaginou o que havia acontecido, e uma grande tristeza tomou conta do reino.

Enquanto isso, o homem selvagem atingia seus antigos domínios e, colocando o menino no chão, disse-lhe: "Quanto a seu pai e sua mãe você nunca mais os verá novamente, mas eu o manterei comigo, pois você me libertou. Por isso eu tenho pena de você, e se você fizer tudo que eu disser, será bem tratado, pois eu tenho muitos tesouros e dinheiro, na verdade, mais do que qualquer um no mundo."

Esta noite o Homem de Ferro deixou o príncipe dormir em um macio leito musgo e, na manhã seguinte, o levou até um poço e disse: "Veja, esta água dourada é brilhante e clara como um cristal, por isso você deve sentar e cuidar para que nada caia nela, ou ela será desonrada. Sempre ao final do dia eu virei para ver se você obedeceu as minhas ordens." Assim o menino sentou na margem do poço, mas o seu dedo começou a doer e, para aliviar a dor, ele o colocou na água. Ele rapidamente o tirou, mas veja! o dedo estava dourado. Apesar da dor ele esfregou o dedo, mas foi em vão, pois o ouro não saiu. Quando o Homem de Ferro retornou, perguntou ao menino: "O que aconteceu ao meu poço?" - "Nada , nada," respondeu o menino, escondendo o dedo nas costas. Mas o homem disse: "você mergulhou o dedo na água, desta vez eu o perdoarei, apenas cuide para que isto não aconteça novamente."

No dia seguinte o menino reassumiu o seu posto ao nascer do sol. Mas logo seu dedo começou a doer novamente, mas desta vez ele o esfregou na cabeça, arrancando, acidentalmente, um fio de cabelo, o qual caiu na água. O menino pegou o cabelo rapidamente, mas ele havia se transformado em ouro. Mais tarde, o Homem de Ferro retornou consciente do que havia acontecido: "você deixou um fio de cabelo cair no poço," disse ele ao menino. Mas mais uma vez eu desculparei sua falta, só que, se isto acontecer novamente o poço será desonrado e você não poderá permanecer comigo."

Na terceira manhã, o menino tomou o seu lugar novamente e não moveu mais o seu dedo, apesar da dor. Entretanto, o tempo passava tão devagar, que ele sentiu vontade de ver sua face refletida na água. Mas quando ele se abaixou, o seu cabelo caiu no poço. Rapidamente ele levantou a cabeça, mas seus cabelos foram transformados em ouro e reluziam à luz do sol. Você pode imaginar o quanto assustado o pobre menino ficou! Assim, ele tomou o seu lenço e o amarrou envolta da cabeça, para que ninguém pudesse ver-lhe o cabelo. Mas assim que o Homem de Ferro retornou, falou ao menino: "desamarre seu lenço!," pois ele sabia o que havia acontecido. Então o cabelo dourado caiu sobre os ombros do rapaz, que em vão tentou se desculpar. "Você não passou na prova," disse o Homem de Ferro, "e não deve mais permanecer comigo. Vá para o mundo, e lá você verá como é a pobreza Mas porque o seu coração é inocente, e eu gosto de você, lhe garantirei um favor: quando você tiver em dificuldades venha até esta floresta, chame meu nome e eu virei ajudá-lo. Meu poder é grande e eu tenho ouro e prata em abundância."

Após ter sido reprovado nas provas a que lhe propôs o Homem de Ferro, o príncipe foi expulso da floresta e devolvido ao mundo. Mas ele não voltou para o castelo de seus pais, mas seguiu pelo mundo em busca de seu destino, viajando por estradas difíceis atrás de seu sustento. Finalmente ele encontrou trabalho na corte de um rei. Como não havia aprendido nada que fosse de útil, o cozinheiro o tomou como seu auxiliar. Ali ele tinha de catar lenha, apanhar água para o fogo e depois limpar as cinzas. Um dia nosso herói foi encarregado de levar um prato até a mesa do rei, e como não quisesse que seu cabelo dourado fosse visto, entrou na sala do trono com um boné na cabeça. "Quando você vier até a mesa real," exclamou o rei assim que viu o menino, "você deve tirar seu boné." - "Ah, sua majestade," respondeu o príncipe, "eu não devo, pois tenho uma terrível doença em minha cabeça." Então o rei chamou o cozinheiro a sua presença e o repreendeu por ter tomado tal jovem a seu serviço. Por fim, ordenou que o cozinheiro dispensasse o rapaz. Como o cozinheiro teve pena dele, trocou-o pelo menino do jardineiro.

Agora o príncipe tinha que plantar e semear, cavar e limpar o pátio, não importando o tempo, a chuva ou o vento.

Em um dia de verão ele estava trabalhando, quando tirou seu boné para refrescar a cabeça. Neste momento, o sol brilhou em seu cabelo e seu brilho foi refletido no espelho do quarto da princesa. Ela correu para ver o que tinha provocado tal reflexo, e, vendo o rapaz do jardineiro, chamou-o para lhe trazer um buque de flores. O príncipe, então, tomou um ramalhete de flores do campo e o levou à princesa. Chegando aos aposentos da princesa, ela lhe ordenou que tirasse o boné, ao que ele responde dizendo que sua cabeça é muito feia de se ver. Mesmo assim ela tirou o boné, e sua enorme cabeleira dourada lhe caiu sobre os ombros. O rapaz tentou fugir, mas a princesa o deteve e lhe deu um punhado de moedas, as quais o príncipe deu aos filhos do jardineiro, pois ele despreza dinheiro. Esta cena se repetiu mais duas vezes, entretanto a princesa não mais conseguiu lhe tirar o boné.

Em seguida, o reino entrou em guerra, e o rei reuniu todo o seu povo para lutar, pois o inimigo era muito poderoso e tinha um imenso exército. O rapaz, então, pediu um cavalo para ir à batalha, mas, sendo ainda muito pequeno, os outros não o levaram a sério e lhe deram um cavalo coxo. Assim ele foi com seu cavalo até a floresta e lá chamou pelo Homem de Ferro tão alto que as árvores ecoaram. Logo que o Homem de Ferro apareceu e perguntou o que ele queria, o príncipe respondeu, "eu desejo um cavalo forte, pois vou para uma batalha." - "Isto você terá, respondeu o homem selvagem, e até mais do que você deseja." E vindo por entre as árvores apareceu um pagem trazendo um cavalo fogoso e impetuoso. Atras do garanhão apareceram uma tropa de guerreiros, todos vestidos de ferro, com espadas que brilhavam à luz do sol. O príncipe desmontou seu cavalo coxo e montando o garanhão foi para a batalha a frente de sua tropa. Chegando lá encontrou o exército do rei quase vencido. Então o jovem príncipe caiu sobre seus inimigos como uma tempestade de granizo, exterminando-os a todos. Mas ao invés de levar sua tropa diante do rei, ele voltou à floresta e devolveu tudo ao Homem de Ferro, tomando novamente para si seu cavalo coxo e voltando para o castelo, sem que ninguém soubesse de seus feitos.

Algum tempo depois, o rei promoveu um grande festival, na expectativa de que o cavaleiro que salvara o reino aparecesse. O festival deveria durar três dias, em cada um dos quais a princesa lançaria uma maçã de ouro que seria disputada pelos cavaleiros. Diante dessa situação, o príncipe foi até o Homem de Ferro e pediu condições para que pudesse conquistar as maçãs de ouro. Assim, no primeiro dia, o Homem de Ferro vestiu o príncipe com uma armadura vermelha e lhe deu um cavalo avermelhado para montar. Logo que obteve a maçã na disputa com os outros cavaleiros, o príncipe, ao invés de se apresentar ao rei, fugiu.

No segundo dia, o Homem de Ferro vestiu o jovem como um cavaleiro branco e lhe deu de montaria um cavalo branco. Novamente, somente ele pôde obter a maçã de ouro. O rei ficou furioso quando o cavaleiro fugiu com o prêmio pela segunda vez, e proclamou que no dia seguinte, se o cavaleiro se recusasse a se apresentar, seria perseguido e morto.

No terceiro dia, o príncipe recebeu do Homem de Ferro uma armadura negra e um garanhão negro, e, novamente, conquistou a maçã quando ela foi jogada. Ele foi perseguido, e um dos perseguidores chegou tão perto que conseguiu feri-lo com a ponta da espada. Em sua fuga o cavaleiro negro deixou cair seu elmo e sua cabeleira dourada foi vista. Os cavaleiros então retornaram e contaram ao rei o que tinham visto.

No dia seguinte a princesa perguntou ao jardineiro sobre seu menino, este respondeu que o rapaz estava no festival, e que ontem à noite retornou e deu para seus filhos três maçãs de ouro que ele ganhou lá.

Quando o rei soube disto mandou que o jovem fosse trazido a sua presença, e ele apareceu como costumava andar, com seu boné na cabeça. Mas a princesa veio até ele e lhe tirou o boné, e seus cabelos dourados caíram sobre seus ombros. Ele pareceu tão bonito que todos ficaram impressionados. Então o rei perguntou, "Você é o cavaleiro que apareceu no festival usando cada dia uma cor diferente e que ganhou as três maçãs de ouro? " - "Sim," ele retrucou, "e estas são as maçãs," e assim dizendo ele tirou-as de sua bolsa e entregou-as ao rei. "Se você quiser outra prova," continuou ele, "eu lhe mostrarei o ferimento que os seus me fizeram quando eu fugia; mas eu sou também o cavaleiro que obteve a vitoria sobre seus inimigos." - "Se você pode fazer estes feitos," disse o rei, "você não é um jardineiro, diga-me, quem é seu pai?" - "Meu pai é um poderoso rei, e ouro eu tenho não só o quanto eu deseje, mas muito mais do que pode ser imaginado," disse o jovem príncipe. "Eu reconheço," disse o rei, "que estou em débito com você, posso fazer alguma coisa para demonstrar isto?" - "Sim, se você me der sua filha como esposa!," replicou o jovem. A princesa sorriu e disse: "ele não fez rodeios, eu tinha visto há muito tempo que ele não era um simples menino do jardineiro por causa de seu cabelo dourado," e com essas palavras ela se aproximou e beijou-o. Assim foi celebrado o casamento, e para ele vieram os pais do príncipe, que há muito tempo tinham dado seu filho como morto. De repente, enquanto todos estavam na festa, uma musica foi ouvida, as portas se abriram e um magnifico rei entrou, seguido de uma enorme corte. Ele se aproximou do príncipe, abraçou-o e disse: "Eu sou o Homem de Ferro, que você salvou de sua natureza selvagem, todos os tesouros que me pertencem são, daqui em diante, sua propriedade!"

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