Wed 21st Jul 2010 at 3:02 AM (GMT)The Story of Blue Beard
A LONG time ago, there lived a man who was very rich. He owned vast tracts of land, and lived in a splendid castle, that stood upon a links of london high, steep hill, from whence he could see for miles around.
But this man had the misfortune to be very ill-looking, and had a beard which, from its color, caused him to be called Blue Beard.
Not far from his castle lived a lady who had two very pretty daughters. Blue Beard asked her for one of them in marriage, leaving links of london earrings it to her to choose which it should be. But both girls, when his offer was reported to them, refused him, not only on account of his beard, but because there were stories afloat that although he had already been married more than once, nobody could tell what had become of his wives.
Blue Beard, thinking, to overcome the objections of the sisters, invited them to make a visit at his castle. They went and spent a week links of london there, during which there were constant feasts and balls. In fact, Blue Beard managed so well that before the end of the week,
A month was given up to festivity in honor of the marriage, and the time passed away like a dream. At the end of it, Blue Beard told his wife that he was obliged to leave her for a few weeks, as he had some affairs to attend to in a distant part of the country.
"But my dear
As soon as he was gone,
Her brothers wrote to her that they would arrive the next day. So eager, however, were her other friends to see the riches links of london bracelet of Blue Beard, that they all came within two hours. They went from room to room, showing fresh wonder and admiration at every new object they beheld.
During the day,
She walked into the closet a few steps, and there saw a horrible sight. She was in the midst of blood, and hanging around the walls were the bodies of the former wives of Blue Beard whom he had slain.
Observing the key to be stained with blood, she tried to wipe it off, but the blood would not come out. In vain did she try washing and scouring, the blood still remained, for the key was a magic one, the gift of a fairy to Blue Beard.
The next day, Blue Beard suddenly links of london came home, saying that he had received word that there was no need of his making the intended journey. He asked
"I must have left it in my room," said his wife.
"Bring it to me at once, then," said Blue Beard.
Poor
"Pray, madam," said he, "how came this blood to be here?"
"I am sure I do not know," said
"You do not know?" said Blue Beard, in a voice like thunder. "I know full well. You have been in the Blue Closet. And since you are so fond of prying into secrets, you shall take up your abode with the ladies you saw there!"
Almost dead with terror,
She begged that he would at least allow her a short time to pray. "I will give you half an hour," said Blue Beard, in a harsh voice, "and no more." Then he left the room.
As soon as he left her,
Her sister did so, and the poor trembling girl below cried out from time to time, "Sister Anne, my dear sister Anne, do you see any one coming yet?" Her sister always replied "No, I see no one; I see naught but the sun which makes a dust, and the grass which is green."
At last they heard the angry voice of Blue Beard, who cried out, "Are you ready? the time is up."
Her sister replied as before, "I see nothing but the sun which makes a dust, and the grass which is green."
Quickly the five minutes sped away, and then the voice of Blue Beard was heard calling "Are you ready yet?"
Again she begged for a brief delay, only two minutes longer. Then she called, "Anne, sister Anne, do you not see some one now?"
"I see," said her sister, "a cloud of dust on the left hand side of the road, not far off."
"Do you think it is our brothers?" said the wife.
"Alas, no, dear sister," said Anne as the cloud of dust drew near; "it is only a flock of sheep."
Once more Blue Beard's voice was heard, and the poor wife begged again for a minute's delay. Then she called out again, for the last time, "Sister Anne, do you see any one coming yet?"
Her sister quickly answered, "I see two men on horseback but they are still a great way off."
"Thank Heaven!" cried
Blue Beard now cried out so loudly that his voice shook the whole house. His poor wife came down and knelt at his feet, crying for mercy. Blue Beard seized her by the hair, and was just about to cut off her head, when a noise at the castle gates made him pause. Footsteps were heard coming, and in a few moments Fatima's two brothers rushed in with drawn swords, and, when they saw what Blue Beard was about, quickly put an end, to him.
Fatima had fallen into a faint at the time Blue Beard seized her by the hair, and she lay so pale and lifeless that one would have thought that she was dead too, but she soon recovered her senses, and then she could scarcely believe that she was safe, and that her cruel husband had met the death he so richly merited. But there he lay, stark and cold, and by her side were her sister Anne, and her dear brothers whose coming had saved her from a horrible death.
As Blue Beard had no relations, all his riches went to
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