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 on how it tastes , '' and then he went into the third room . There , too , a cauldron was hanging from the wall , boiling , exactly the same as in the two other rooms , and the Prince took pleasure in trying this also , so he dipped a lock of hair in , and it came out so brightly gilded that it shone again . `` Some talk about going from bad to worse , '' said the Prince ; `` but this is better and better . If he boils gold here , what can he boil in there ? '' He was determined to see , and went through the door into the fourth room . No cauldron was to be seen there , but on a bench someone was seated who was like a king 's daughter , but , whosoever she was , she was so beautiful that never in the Prince 's life had he seen her equal . `` Oh ! in heaven 's name what are you doing here ? '' said she who sat upon the bench . `` I took the place of servant here yesterday , '' said the Prince . `` May you soon have a better place , if you have come to serve here ! '' said she . `` Oh , but I think I have got a kind master , '' said the Prince .
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