`` Now , '' said the Fairy to Beauty , `` I suppose you would like me to send for all your brothers and sisters to dance at your wedding ? '' And so she did , and the marriage was celebrated the very next day with the utmost splendor , and Beauty and the Prince lived happily ever after . -LRB- 1 -RRB- -LRB- 1 -RRB- La Belle et la Bete . Par Madame de Villeneuve . THE MASTER-MAID Once upon a time there was a king who had many sons . I do not exactly know how many there were , but the youngest of them could not stay quietly at home , and was determined to go out into the world and try his luck , and after a long time the King was forced to give him leave to go . When he had traveled about for several days , he came to a giant 's house , and hired himself to the giant as a servant . In the morning the giant had to go out to pasture his goats , and as he was leaving the house he told the King 's son that he must clean out the stable . `` And after you have done that , '' he said , `` you need not do any more work to-day , for you have come to a kind master , and that you shall find . But what I set you to do must be done both well and thoroughly , and you must on no account go into any of the rooms which lead out of the room in which you slept last night . If you do , I will take your life . '' `` Well to be sure , he is an easy master ! '' said the Prince to himself as he walked up and down the room humming and singing , for he thought there would be plenty of time left to clean out the stable ; `` but it would be amusing to steal a glance into his other rooms as well , '' thought the Prince , `` for there must be something that he is afraid of my seeing , as I am not allowed to enter them . '' So he went into the first room . A cauldron was hanging from the walls ; it was boiling , but the Prince could see no fire under it . `` I wonder what is inside it , '' he thought , and dipped a lock of his hair in , and the hair became just as if it were all made of copper . `` That 's a nice kind of soup . If anyone were to taste that his throat would be gilded , '' said the youth , and then he went into the next chamber . There , too , a cauldron was hanging from the wall , bubbling and boiling , but there was no fire under this either . `` I will just try what this is like too , '' said the Prince , thrusting another lock of his hair into it , and it came out silvered over .
`` Such costly soup is not to be had in my father 's palace , '' said the Prince ; `` but everything depends XXXXX how it tastes , '' and then he went into the third room .
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