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THE MAGICIANS'
GIFTS
There was once a
king in whose dominions lived no less than three magicians.
When the king's eldest son was christened, the king invited the three
magicians to the christening feast, and to make the compliment the
greater, he asked one of them to stand godfather. But the other two, who
were not asked to be godfathers, were so angry at what they held to be a
slight, that they only waited to see how they might best revenge
themselves upon the infant prince.
When the moment came for presenting the christening gifts, the godfather
magician advanced to the cradle and said, "My gift is this: Whatever he
wishes for he shall have. And only I who give shall be able to recall
this gift." For he perceived the jealousy of the other magicians, and
knew that, if possible, they would undo what he did. But the second
magician muttered in his beard, "And yet I will change it to a curse."
And coming up to the cradle, he said, "The wishes that he has thus
obtained he shall not be able to revoke or change."
Then the third magician grumbled beneath his black robe, "If he were
very wise and prudent he might yet be happy. But I will secure his
punishment." So he also drew near to the cradle, and said, "For my part,
I give him a hasty temper."
After which, the two dissatisfied magicians withdrew together, saying,
"Should we permit ourselves to be slighted for nothing?"
But the king and his courtiers were not at all disturbed.
"My son has only to be sure of what he wants," said the king, "and then,
I suppose, he will not desire to recall his wishes."
And the courtiers added, "If a prince may not have a hasty temper, who
may, we should like to know?"
And everybody laughed, except the godfather magician, who went out
sighing and shaking his head, and was seen no more.
Whilst the king's son was yet a child, the gift of the godfather
magician began to take effect. There was nothing so rare and precious
that he could not obtain it, or so difficult that it could not be
accomplished by his mere wish. But, on the other hand, no matter how
inconsiderately he spoke, or how often he changed his mind, what he had
once wished must remain as he had wished it, in spite of himself; and as
he often wished for things that were bad for him, and oftener still
wished for a thing one day and regretted it the next, his power was the
source of quite as much pain as pleasure to him. Then his temper was so
hot, that he was apt hastily to wish ill to those who offended him, and
afterwards bitterly to regret the mischief that he could not undo. Thus,
one after another, the king appointed his trustiest counselors to the
charge of his son, who, sooner or later, in the discharge of their duty,
were sure to be obliged to thwart him; on which the impatient prince
would cry, "I wish you were at the bottom of the sea with your rules and
regulations;" and the counselors disappeared accordingly, and returned
no more.
When there was not a wise man left at court, and the king himself lived
in daily dread of being the next victim, he said, "Only one thing
remains to be done: to find the godfather magician, and persuade him to
withdraw his gift."
So the king offered rewards, and sent out messengers in every
direction, but the magician was not to be found. At last, one day he met
a blind beggar, who said to him, "Three nights ago I dreamed that I went
by the narrowest of seven roads to seek what you are looking for, and
was successful."
When the king returned home, he asked his courtiers, "Where are there
seven roads lying near to each other, some broad, and some narrow?" And
one of them replied, "Twenty-one miles to the west of the palace is a
four-cross road, where three field-paths also diverge."
To this place the king made his way, and taking the narrowest of the
field-paths, went on and on till it led him straight into a cave, where
an old woman sat over a fire.
"Does a magician live here?" asked the king.
"No one lives here but myself," said the old woman. "But as I am a wise
woman I may be able to help you if you need it."
The king then told her of his perplexities, and how he was desirous of
finding the magician, to persuade him to recall his gift.
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