The Hunting Princes

: The Folk-tales Of The Magyars

Once there was a king whose only thought and only pleasure was hunting;

he brought up his sons to the same ideas, and so they were called the

Hunting Princes. They had hunted all over the six snow-capped mountains

in their father's realm; there was a seventh, however, called the Black

Mountain, and, although they were continually asking their father to

allow them to hunt there, he would not give them permission. In the

course of time the king died, and his sons could scarcely wait till the

end of the funeral ceremonies before they rushed off to hunt in the

Black Mountain, leaving the government in the hands of an old duke. They

wandered about several days on the mountain, but could not find so much

as a single bird, so they decided to separate, and that each of them

should go to one of the three great clefts in the mountain, thinking

that perhaps luck would serve them better in this way. They also agreed

that whoever shot an arrow uselessly should be slapped in the face. They

started off, each on his way. Suddenly the youngest one saw a raven and

something shining in its beak, that, he thought, was in all probability

a rich jewel. He shot, and a piece of steel fell from the raven's beak,

while the bird flew away unhurt. The twang of the bow was heard all over

the mountain, and the two elder brothers came forward to see what he had

done; when they saw that he had shot uselessly they slapped his face and

went back to their places. When they had gone the youngest suddenly saw

a falcon sitting on the top of the rock. This he thought was of value,

so he shot, but the arrow stuck in a piece of pointed rock which

projected under the falcon's feet, and the bird flew away; as it flew a

piece of rock fell to the ground which he discovered to be real flint.

His elder brothers came, and slapped his face for again shooting in so

foolish a manner. No sooner had they gone and the day was drawing to an

end than he discovered a squirrel just as it was running into its hole

in a tree; so he thought its flesh would be good to eat; he shot, but

the squirrel escaped into a hollow of the tree, and the arrow struck

what appeared to be a large fungus, knocking a piece off, which he found

to be a fine piece of tinder. The elder brothers came and gave him a

sound thrashing which he took very quietly, and after this they did not

separate. As it was getting dark and they were wandering on together a

fine roebuck darted across their path; all three shot, and it fell. On

they went till they came to a beautiful meadow by the side of a spring,

where they found a copper trough all ready for them. They sat down,

skinned and washed the roebuck, got all ready for a good supper, but

they had no fire. "You slapped my face three times because I was wasting

my arrows," said the youngest; "if you will allow me to return those

slaps I will make you a good fire." The elder brothers consented, but

the younger waived his claim and said to them, "You see, when you don't

need a thing you think it valueless; see now, the steel, flint, and

tinder you despised will make us the fire you need." With that he made

the fire. They spitted a large piece of venison and had an excellent

huntsman's supper. After supper they held a consultation as to who was

to be the guard, as they had decided not to sleep without a guard. It

was arranged that they should take the duty in turns, and that death was

to be the punishment of any negligence of duty. The first night the

elder brother watched and the two youngest slept. All passed well till

midnight, when all at once in the direction of the town of the Black

Sorrow, which lay behind the Black Mountain, a dragon came with three

heads, a flame three yards long protruding from its mouth. The dragon

lived in the Black Lake, which lay beyond the town of the Black Sorrow,

with two of his brothers, one with five heads and the other with seven,

and they were sworn enemies to the town of the Black Sorrow. These

dragons always used to come to this spring to drink at midnight, and for

that reason no man or beast could walk there, because whatever the

dragons found there they slew. As soon as the dragon caught sight of the

princes he rushed at them to devour them, but he who was keeping guard

stood up against him and slew him, and dragged his body into a copse

near. The blood streamed forth in such torrents that it put the fire

out, all save a single spark, which the guarding prince fanned up, and

by the next morning there was a fire such as it did one good to see.

They hunted all day, returning at night, when the middle prince was

guard. At midnight the dragon with the five heads came; the prince slew

him, and his blood as it rushed out put the fire entirely out save one

tiny spark, which the prince managed to fan into a good fire by the

morning.



On the third night the youngest prince had to wrestle with the dragon

with seven heads. He vanquished it and killed it. This time there was so

much blood that the fire was completely extinguished. When he was about

to relight it he found that he had lost his flint. What was to be done?

He began to look about him, and see if he could find any means of

relighting the fire. He climbed up into a very high tree, and from it he

saw in a country three days' journey off, on a hill, a fire of some sort

glimmering: so off he went; and as he was going he met Midnight, who

tried to pass him unseen; but the prince saw him, and cried out, "Here!

stop; wait for me on this spot till I return." But Midnight would not

stop; so the prince caught him, and fastened him with a stout strap to a

thick oak-tree, remarking, "Now, I know you will wait for me!" He went

on some four or five hours longer, when he met Dawn: he asked him, too,

to wait for him, and as he would not he tied him to a tree like

Midnight, and went further and further. Time did not go on, for it was

stopped. At last he arrived at the fire, and found there were

twenty-four robbers round a huge wood fire roasting a bullock. But he

was afraid to go near, so he stuck a piece of tinder on the end of his

arrow, and shot it through the flames. Fortunately the tinder caught

fire, but as he went to look for it the dry leaves crackled under his

feet, and the robbers seized him. Some of the robbers belonged to his

father's kingdom, and, as they had a grudge against the father, they

decided to kill the prince. One said, "Let's roast him on a spit";

another proposed to dig a hole and bury him; but the chief of the

robbers said, "Don't let us kill the lad, let's take him with us as he

may be very useful to us. You all know that we are about to kidnap the

daughter of the king of the town of the Black Sorrow, and we intend to

sack his palace, but we have no means of getting at the iron cock at the

top of the spire because when we go near it begins at once to crow, and

the watchman sees us; let us take this lad with us, and let him shoot

off the iron cock, for we all know what a capital marksman he is; and

if he succeeds we will let him go." To this the robbers kindly

consented, as they saw they would by this means gain more than if they

killed him. So they started off, taking the prince with them, till they

came close to the fortress guarding the town of the Black Sorrow. They

then sent the prince in advance that he might shoot off the iron cock;

this he did. Then said the chief of the robbers, "Let's help him up to

the battlements, and then he will pull us up, let us down on the other

side, and keep guard for us while we are at work, and he shall have part

of the spoil, and then we will let him go." But the dog-soul of the

chief was false, for his plan was, that, having finished all, he would

hand the prince over to the robbers. This the prince had discovered from

some whisperings he had heard among them. He soon found a way out of the

difficulty. As he was letting them down one by one, he cut off their

heads, and sent them headless into the fortress, together with their

chief. Finding himself all alone, and no one to fear, he went to the

king's palace: in the first apartment he found the king asleep; in the

second the queen; in the third the three princesses. At the head of each

one there was a candle burning; that the prince moved in each case to

their feet, and none of them noticed him, except the youngest princess,

who awoke, and was greatly frightened at finding a man in her bedroom;

but when the prince told her who he was, and what he had done, she got

up, dressed, and took the young prince into a side-chamber and gave him

plenty to eat and drink, treated him kindly, and accepted him as her

lover, and gave him a ring and a handkerchief as a sign of their

betrothal. The prince then took leave of his love, and went to where the

robbers lay, cut off the tips of their noses and ears, and bound them up

in the handkerchief, left the fortress, got the fire, released Midnight

and Dawn, arrived at their resting-place, made a good fire by morning,

so that all the blood was dried up.



At daybreak in the town of the Black Sorrow, Knight Red, as he was

inspecting the sentries, came across the headless robbers. As soon as he

saw them he cut bits off their mutilated noses and ears, and started for

the town, walking up and down, and telling everybody with great pride

what a hero he was, and how that last night he had killed the

twenty-four robbers who for such a length of time had been the terror of

the town of the Black Sorrow. His valour soon came to the ears of the

king, who ordered the Red Knight to appear before him: here he boasted

of his valour, and produced his handkerchief and the pieces cut from the

robbers. The king believed all that he said, and was so overjoyed at the

good news that he gave him permission to choose which of the princesses

he pleased for his wife, adding that he would also give him a share of

the kingdom. The Red Knight, however, made a mistake, for he chose the

youngest daughter, who knew all about the whole affair, and was already

engaged to the youngest prince. The king told his daughter he was going

to give her as a wife.



To this she said, "Very well, father, but to whomsoever you intend to

give me he must be a worthy man, and he must give proofs that he has

rendered great service to our town." To this the king replied, "Who

could be able or who has been able to render greater services to the

town than this man, who has killed the twenty-four robbers?" The girl

answered, "You are right, father; whoever did that I will be his wife."

"Well done, my daughter, you are quite right in carrying out my wish;

prepare for your marriage, because I have found the man who saved our

town from this great danger." The young girl began to get ready with

great joy, for she knew nothing of the doings of the Red Knight, and

only saw what was going to happen when all was ready, the altar-table

laid, and the priest called, when lo! in walked the Red Knight as her

bridegroom, a man whom she had always detested, so that she could not

bear even to look at him. She rushed out and ran to her room, where she

fell weeping on her pillow. Everyone was there, and all was ready, but

she would not come; her father went in search of her, and she told him

how she had met the youngest of the Hunting Princes the night before,

and requested her father to send a royal messenger into the deserted

meadow, where the dragons of the Black Lake went to drink at the copper

trough, and to invite to the wedding the three princes who were staying

there; and asked her father not to press her to marry the Red Knight

till their arrival; on such conditions she would go among the guests.

Her father promised this, and sent the messenger in great haste to the

copper trough, and the young girl went among the guests. The feast was

going on in as sumptuous a manner as possible. The messenger came to the

copper trough, and hid himself behind a bush at the skirts of an open

place, and as he listened to the conversation of the princes he knew

that he had come to the right place; he hastened to give them the

invitation from the king of the town of the Black Sorrow to the wedding

of his youngest daughter.



The princes soon got ready, especially the youngest one, who, when he

heard that his fiancee was to be married, would have been there in the

twinkling of an eye if he had been able. When the princes arrived in the

courtyard the twelve pillows under the Red Knight began to move, as he

sat on them at the head of the table. When the youngest prince stepped

upon the first step of the stairs, one pillow slipped out from under the

Red Knight, and as he mounted each step another pillow fled, till as

they crossed the threshold even the chair upon which he sat fell, and

down dropped the Red Knight upon the floor.



The youngest Hunting Prince told them the whole story, how his elder

brothers had slain the dragons with three and five heads, and he the one

with seven heads; he also told them especially all about the robbers,

and how he met the king's daughter, how he had walked through all their

bedrooms and changed the candles from their head to their feet; he also

produced the ring and the handkerchief, and placed upon the table the

nose and ear-tips he had cut off the robbers.



They tallied with those the Red Knight had shown, and it was apparent to

everybody which had been cut off first.



Everyone believed the prince and saw that the Red Knight was false. For

his trickery he was sentenced to be tied to a horse's tail and dragged

through the streets of the whole town, then quartered and nailed to the

four corners of the town.



The three Hunting Princes married the three daughters of the king of the

town of the Black Sorrow. The youngest prince married the youngest

princess, to whom he was engaged before, and he became the heir-apparent

in the town of Black Sorrow, and the other two divided their father's

realm.



May they be your guests to-morrow!



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