bleached forests and mountains that raised their pale and
gloomy summits to the skies. Firs, beeches, birches, oaks,
rocks, all were of lead. At the end of the forest stretched a
vast meadow the grass of which was of silver; and at the
bottom of the meadow was a castle of gold, inlaid with
diamonds and rubies. The carriage stopped before the
door, and the King of the Mines offered his hand to his
bride, saying, " My fair one, all that you see is yours.”
Marienka was delighted. But it is impossible to make so
long a journey without being hungry; and it was with
pleasure, therefore, that she saw the mountain dwarfs
bring in a table, everything on which glittered with gold,
silver, and precious stones. The dishes were marvelous—
side-dishes of emeralds, and roasts of gold on silver salvers.
Every one ate heartily except the bride, who begged her
husband for a little bread.
‘Bring the copper bread,” said the King of the Mines.
Marienka could not eat it.
“Bring the silver bread,” said he.
Marienka could not eat it.
" Bring the gold bread,” said he, at length.
Marienka could not eat it.
‘My fair one,” said the King of the Mines, “I am very
sorry; but what can I offer you? We have no other bread."
The bride burst into tears. Her husband laughed aloud;