The fox was crashing through the[Pg 21] underbrush just ahead of his pursuers, now tearing his way through hanging vines and again leaping over rocks and streams. The leopards came closer and closer behind him. On they flew through swamps and thickets4, into thorn bushes and bramble patches and across deep ravines, and not even the wind could keep up with them. At last the poor fox was tired out. His legs were torn and bleeding, he had left bunches of his fur on many a bush and thorn, his feet were bruised5 and lame6 and his breath almost gone.
Too late he found that he had slept too much and eaten too much during the long, comfortable days he had spent in his new home, and that he could not run as once he did when he was thin and lithe7 and his legs were hard and his feet like rubber. Panting, gasping8, his tongue hanging out,[Pg 22] foam9 dripping from his mouth, he went blindly on in irregular leaps. The leopards were gaining on him every moment.
Already he could feel the hot breath of the spotted10 leader burn his flanks and he knew his time had come. Never, no, never, would he be a fox with nine golden tails! He would merely die a cruel death and his one poor bushy tail would be carried away as a trophy11, his body torn to pieces by savage12 beasts. As this sad picture rose up before him he made one last long leap for liberty, and then his trembling legs could carry him no further. Driven to bay, he snarled13 angrily, and backing up against the trunk of a great hollow tree, turned to fight his last battle.
Then a strange thing happened.
At that very moment a huge and horrible[Pg 23] creature he knew at once must be the dragon rose between him and the maddened leopards. Its body was covered with shining silver scales that crackled like burning logs as it moved, its ears were big black wings that flapped like sails, its great claws had nails as long and sharp as knives, its double tongue was two red-hot flames, its glaring eyes seemed balls of fire and its long tail curled and writhed14 like a mighty15 snake.
“There has been a mistake,” the dragon breathed, and its words came out in smoke. “You were one hundred years old this morning, and as you have never in all your life had to run from a dog, you should have been given the chance to become a beautiful woman if you wished.”
“Give me the chance now,” panted the fox. “There is nothing I want so much[Pg 24] as to be a woman, even an ugly one will do.”
When the Prince, who could not keep up with the chase, appeared on the scene, he found the leopards with their tails tucked between their legs and their heads hanging down. There was no fox anywhere, but the most beautiful girl he had ever seen stood before him. For a time Nio Kuro could only look at her, for he was dumb with astonishment16. She blushed and drew her long black hair over her face until he could barely see the tip of her nose and her little red mouth. Then she knelt before him.
His attendants now came running up, for he had outstripped17 them all, and they too stopped speechless with their mouths open. The Prince did not heed18 them. He bent19 down over the mysterious maiden[Pg 25] and so far forgot his manners that he took both her small hands in his and raised her to her feet, for he wanted to see her face again, and the more he looked at her the lovelier she seemed to him.
“Who are you, O fairest one?” he asked rapturously. “Who is your illustrious father and what is your honored name?” But she gazed about her in a puzzled way and shook her head.
“I do not know,” she answered.
The Prince frowned at her strange reply, for he could scarcely believe his ears, and he even pinched himself under his silken tunic20 to be sure he was not dreaming. But she was so pretty he could not be angry with her, and as he looked into her soft brown eyes his frown changed into a smile, and he said in a very gentle voice:
“Are you lost? Are there other hunters[Pg 26] here who have brought you with them and now you wait for them to return?”
“I am all alone,” she told him.
He was so surprised he did not know what to say. At last he stammered21:
“Perhaps you are only teasing me—or it may be that you are afraid of me because I am a stranger. But no harm shall come to you through me—that I promise you. I am Nio Kuro, a Prince of Hi-no-moto, the Land Where the Day Begins. Forgive my rudeness in speaking to you, but will you not let me guard you and take you back to your friends?”
“I have no friends and nowhere to go,” she sighed.
“But whence do you come, O sweetest creature in all the kingdom?” cried the bewildered Prince. Again she shook her head.
[Pg 27]“I belong to the forest,” she said simply.
“Henceforth you shall belong to me,” the Prince declared, and so he took her back to his Bamboo Castle as his bride. There every one wondered at this fair maid of the forest, but no one could find out who were her parents or where her home had been or anything about her, and the Prince was so charmed with her grace and beauty he never bothered his head about these questions that so worried other people. She loved him and he loved her and that was all he cared to know about her, for the Prince was a very clever man.
He bought her the loveliest gowns of purple and yellow satin, all embroidered22 in roses and green leaves and jeweled butterflies, and she had servants to wait upon her and fan her and a red and gold jinricksha to ride in. He called her a[Pg 28] queer Japanese word which means Wild Flower, for he said she grew and blossomed in the forest and he transplanted her and made her a Princess. But that was just his own pet name for her, and he ordered that throughout the Land Where the Day Begins she should be known as the Princess Hoshi, or the Star Princess.
And he gave a great supper and invited all the people of his kingdom to it, and in the center of the table was a cake so big it looked like a snow-covered mountain, and around it were blooming all the joyous23 and lucky flowers, while out in the court was a maple24 tree covered with what every one thought at first was autumn leaves, but these leaves turned out to be little cakes of every color under the sun, and each guest was given a red paper bag filled with them to carry home. No wonder[Pg 29] they were all glad the Prince had found a Princess Hoshi, and wished him and his Star Princess long life and much joy. It is true there were some who, as soon as they got away, nodded their heads knowingly as they munched25 their cakes, and said the Princess was an odd person and perhaps the Prince would one day wish he had left her in the forest.
Now, a Bamboo Castle is a charming place to live. There were wind bells hung all along the eaves and they tinkled26 with the whisper of every passing breeze, and the windows were of paper, so that when the Princess wanted to look out of doors all she had to do was to poke27 a hole in one of them with her finger and by putting one eye there she could see everything that was passing and no one could catch a glimpse of her, and there were hundreds of mats[Pg 30] on the floor of every room, and these were soft and cool to walk upon even in Doyo, or the Period of Greatest Heat, and the Prince went all the way to the town of Hirosaki to get her a bronze mirror that she might see how pretty she was, and she often looked in it. He also brought her a long-haired, fluffy28 little dog, but she screamed and would have nothing to do with it, so in its place he gave her a red cat without any tail that purred pleasantly whenever she touched it.
At night she slept on a pillow of shining black wood, and on it were sprawling29, straggling letters of gold that spelled the name of the Baku, for the Baku in Japan has the body of a horse, the face of a lion, the trunk and tusks30 of an elephant, the tail of a cow and the feet of a tiger, and it[Pg 31] eats up evil dreams. In fact, it never eats anything else, and yet it is always fat. So not only did the Princess have everything comfortable and agreeable while she was awake, but even in her sleep only sweet dreams could come to her.
And on summer evenings when there wasn’t any moon the Prince would have many bright-colored paper lanterns lit and hung in the garden, and lamps that looked like flowers would be swung in the trees, and then he would have his servants, who had been busy all day catching31 them in nets, turn out thousands of fireflies with their little golden lights all glowing, and the garden would be changed into fairyland. The Princess would sit in an arbor32 fringed with wistaria blossoms and sip33 her tea, while some of her maidens34 would sing for her and others with much bowing and[Pg 32] waving of fans would dance in a slow and solemn fashion.
And again when the moon was a big, soft, bright ball and the clouds were very blue, she and the Prince and her maidens would go to the pavilion in the center of the garden and climb the many steps to the top, where there was a room called the moon-viewing Place of Peace. And the Prince would tell his flower-wife in the lovely language of the land that the sun was a golden crow and the moon a jeweled hare, and of how Princess Splendor35, the dear daughter of the moon, once ran away, and when her mother called her she climbed home on a moonbeam crying silver tears, and all her tears took wings and flew down to earth and turned into fireflies.
But the Princess would have thoughts[Pg 33] they could not understand and ask questions that would make even Nio Kuro smile. Once she said to him quite seriously:
“Did you ever see a dragon?”
“Certainly,” he answered. “There were many of these wriggling36 creatures made of red and yellow and pink and green paper, with lanterns for eyes, carried in the festival procession last year. They were very amusing.”
“Paper dragons,” she cried scornfully. “I mean live ones.”
“I have read of them and seen many pictures of them,” he told her. “There was one called Riu Gu, the Dragon King of the World Under the Sea, and when he sneezed the waters would jump up and tumble over each other in mighty waves, and every time the dragon caught cold[Pg 34] many a fishing boat went down. But that was years and years ago, and now all the dragons are dead.”
And she only laughed and said no more, but she knew better. Perhaps the trouble was she knew too much to be a Princess, and that was why she at last got dreadfully bored.
But for many months everything went on beautifully at Bamboo Castle and the Prince and Wild Flower were deliciously happy. It was very nice to have a magnificent home, and a lake full of gold fish, and a shady garden where fountains trickled37 drops of music, and little crystal streams rushed over the rocks and sang to the lilies on their banks. And it was pleasant to wear lovely clothes, and eat sharks’ fins38 and birds’ nest soup and bamboo shoots and lotus bulbs and other delicacies[Pg 35] that only very rich people can have in Japan. And she was glad to think she wasn’t a fox, hiding out in brier patches, always listening for dogs and sometimes hungry. Surely it was much better to be a Princess than a fox.
Then gradually a change came over her, and although she had everything she wanted, she was no longer happy. Sometimes in the day when she lingered by the lake and watched the little gold fish dart39 about like flames in the clear water and jump up on the bank to get the lard cakes and rice balls she had brought them, she sighed, and for no reason at all scolded the mincing40, bias-eyed lady who carried a gorgeous parasol over her.
And again in the starlit night, when she walked in the perfumed garden and listened to the musical drip, drip of the[Pg 36] fountain, and heard the frogs calling to each other from the lotus pools, there came to her the memory of an enchanted41 land, where bats circled and shrieked42, and great owls43 squatted44 solemnly on the knotty45 branches of the trees, winking46 and blinking and never sleeping, and a mighty dragon with glaring eyes and shining scales lived in a hollow tree. And strange to say, when she remembered this dark and lonely forest her own garden seemed to her but a stupid place.
After a while she grew tired of living in a house, even if it was a Bamboo Castle, and whenever she went out having men carry her about in a stuffy47 chair, and she longed for the shade of the far-away wood, the sound of the hoarsely48 gurgling streams, for a run in the early morning through the dew-laden grass, for the hum of the bees,[Pg 37] the smell of the dead leaves and a nap on a mossy bank.
So she fretted49 and grew so discontented that ugly lines crept in between her brows, the rose all went out of her cheeks, and she was so cross the Prince was once heard to say he had married a nettle50 in place of a wild flower. She slapped her servants, quarreled with her mother-in-law (which in Japan is an awful thing to do), and was altogether as disagreeable as a woman could be. The Prince was patient. He stood it for a long time without saying a word and tried in every way to please his royal lady. One day he asked:
“Is there nothing, Fair One, would make you kind and sweet again? If anything will make you happy, only say what it is and I will go even to the ends of the earth for it.”
[Pg 38]After thinking a moment the Princess answered:
“Take me back to the forest where you found me. If I could only see that dear place again I would be content ever after. But leave the cruel leopards behind,” she added quickly.
“There is much game there,” he said regretfully. But she frowned and stamped her little foot angrily.
“You shall not kill anything,” she declared. “If you do you will break my heart.”
“Perhaps it were best not to hunt there,” he acknowledged, thinking of the evil spirits that were said to roam this forest. “It is the Land of Roots and the Home of Darkness. Why do you want to go there? Now that you are out of it I[Pg 39] should think you would want to stay away.”
But she began to cry and got in such a temper that he was willing she should have her way, so he had his boat brought out and made ready. The next morning he and the Princess, with only the rowers to keep them company, started on their long journey. The Princess was silent, and whenever he spoke51 to her she answered him so angrily that he ceased to try to talk to her. So they sat on the deck, never saying a word, until the fifth morning, when they stopped at the very spot he had moored52 his boat the day he had found her and brought her away with him.
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thickets
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lame
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spotted
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trophy
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savage
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snarled
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mighty
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astonishment
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outstripped
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tunic
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embroidered
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poke
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fluffy
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sprawling
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stuffy
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nettle
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