another；　while；　around　it；　palm…trees　waved　and　flowers　bloomed　as
  large　as　mill　wheels。　She　asked　if　this　was　the　land　to　which　they
  were　hastening。　The　swans　shook　their　heads；　for　what　she　beheld
  were　the　beautiful　ever…changing　cloud　palaces　of　the　〃Fata
  Morgana；〃　into　which　no　mortal　can　enter。　Eliza　was　still　gazing　at
  the　scene；　when　mountains；　forests；　and　castles　melted　away；　and
  twenty　stately　churches　rose　in　their　stead；　with　high　towers　and
  pointed　gothic　windows。　Eliza　even　fancied　she　could　hear　the　tones　of　the　organ；　but　it　was　the　music　of　the　murmuring　sea　which　she
  heard。　As　they　drew　nearer　to　the　churches；　they　also　changed　into　a
  fleet　of　ships；　which　seemed　to　be　sailing　beneath　her；　but　as　she
  looked　again；　she　found　it　was　only　a　sea　mist　gliding　over　the　ocean。
  So　there　continued　to　pass　before　her　eyes　a　constant　change　of　scene；　till　at　last　she　saw　the　real　land　to　which　they　were　bound；　with
  its　blue　mountains；　its　cedar　forests；　and　its　cities　and　palaces。
  Long　before　the　sun　went　down；　she　sat　on　a　rock；　in　front　of　a
  large　cave；　on　the　floor　of　which　the　over…grown　yet　delicate　green
  creeping　plants　looked　like　an　embroidered　carpet。　〃Now　we　shall
  expect　to　hear　what　you　dream　of　to…night；〃　said　the　youngest　brother；　as　he　showed　his　sister　her　bedroom。
  〃Heaven　grant　that　I　may　dream　how　to　save　you；〃　she　replied。
  And　this　thought　took　such　hold　upon　her　mind　that　she　prayed
  earnestly　to　God　for　help；　and　even　in　her　sleep　she　continued　to
  pray。　Then　it　appeared　to　her　as　if　she　were　flying　high　in　the　air；
  towards　the　cloudy　palace　of　the　〃Fata　Morgana；〃　and　a　fairy　came
  out　to　meet　her；　radiant　and　beautiful　in　appearance；　and　yet　very
  much　like　the　old　woman　who　had　given　her　berries　in　the　wood；　and　who　had　told　her　of　the　swans　with　golden　crowns　on　their　heads。
  〃Your　brothers　can　be　released；〃　said　she；　〃if　you　have　only　courage　and　perseverance。　True；　water　is　softer　than　your　own　delicate　hands；
  and　yet　it　polishes　stones　into　shapes；　it　feels　no　pain　as　your
  fingers　would　feel；　it　has　no　soul；　and　cannot　suffer　such　agony　and
  torment　as　you　will　have　to　endure。　Do　you　see　the　stinging　nettle
  which　I　hold　in　my　hand？　Quantities　of　the　same　sort　grow　round　the
  cave　in　which　you　sleep；　but　none　will　be　of　any　use　to　you　unless
  they　grow　upon　the　graves　in　a　churchyard。　These　you　must　gather
  even　while　they　burn　blisters　on　your　hands。　Break　them　to　pieces　with　your　hands　and　feet；　and　they　will　become　flax；　from　which　you　must　spin　and　weave　eleven　coats　with　long　sleeves；　if　these　are　then
  thrown　over　the　eleven　swans；　the　spell　will　be　broken。　But
  remember；　that　from　the　moment　you　commence　your　task　until　it　is
  finished；　even　should　it　occupy　years　of　your　life；　you　must　not
  speak。　The　first　word　you　utter　will　pierce　through　the　hearts　of　your
  brothers　like　a　deadly　dagger。　Their　lives　hang　upon　your　tongue。
  Remember　all　I　have　told　you。〃　And　as　she　finished　speaking；　she
  touched　her　hand　lightly　with　the　nettle；　and　a　pain；　as　of　burning
  fire；　awoke　Eliza。
  It　was　broad　daylight；　and　close　by　where　she　had　been　sleeping
  lay　a　nettle　like　the　one　she　had　seen　in　her　dream。　She　fell　on　her
  knees　and　offered　her　thanks　to　God。　Then　she　went　forth　from　the　cave　to　begin　her　work　with　her　delicate　hands。　She　groped　in　amongst　the　ugly　nettles；　which　burnt　great　blisters　on　her　hands　and　arms；　but　she　determined　to　bear　it　gladly　if　she　could　only　release　her　dear　brothers。　So　she　bruised　the　nettles　with　her　bare　feet　and　spun　the　flax。　At　sunset　her　brothers　returned　and　were　very　much　frightened　when　they　found　her　dumb。　They　believed　it　to　be　some　new　sorcery　of　their　wicked　step…mother。　But　when　they　saw　her　hands　they　understood　what　she　was　doing　on　their　behalf；　and　the　youngest　brother　wept；　and　where　his　tears　fell　the　pain　ceased；　and　the　burning　blisters　vanished。　She　kept　to　her　work　all　night；　for　she
  could　not　rest　till　she　had　released　her　dear　brothers。　During　the
  whole　of　the　following　day；　while　her　brothers　were　absent；　she　sat　in
  solitude；　but　never　before　had　the　time　flown　so　quickly。　One　coat　was　already　finished　and　she　had　begun　the　second；　when　she　heard　the　huntsman's　horn；　and　was　struck　with　fear。　The　sound　came　nearer　and　nearer；　she　heard　the　dogs　barking；　and　fled　with　terror　into　the　cave。　She　hastily　bound　together　the　nettles　she　had　gathered　into　a　bundle　and　sat　upon　them。　Immediately　a　great　dog　came　bounding　towards　her　out　of　the　ravine；　and　then　another　and　another；　they　barked　loudly；　ran　back；　and　then　came　again。　In　a　very　few　minutes　all　the　huntsmen　stood　before　the　cave；　and　the　handsomest　of　them　was　the　king　of　the　country。　He　advanced　towards　her；　for　he　had　never　seen　a　more　beautiful　maiden。
  〃How　did　you　come　here；　my　sweet　child？〃　he　asked。　But　Eliza　shook　her　head。　She　dared　not　speak；　at　the　cost　of　her　brothers'　lives。　And　she　hid　her　hands　under　her　apron；　so　that　the　king　might　not　see　how　she　must　be　suffering。
  〃Come　with　me；〃　he　said；　〃here　you　cannot　remain。　If　you　are　as
  good　as　you　are　beautiful；　I　will　dress　you　in　silk　and　velvet；　I　will
  place　a　golden　crown　upon　your　head；　and　you　shall　dwell；　and　rule；
  and　make　your　home　in　my　richest　castle。〃　And　then　he　lifted　her　on
  his　horse。　She　wept　and　wrung　her　hands；　but　the　king　said；　〃I　wish
  only　for　your　happiness。　A　time　will　come　when　you　will　thank　me　for
  this。〃　And　then　he　galloped　away　over　the　mountains；　holding　her
  before　him　on　this　horse；　and　the　hunters　followed　behind　them。　As　the　sun　went　down；　they　approached　a　fair　royal　city；　with　churches；　and　cupolas。　On　arriving　at　the　castle　the　king　led　her　into　marble　halls；　where　large　fountains　played；　and　where　the　walls　and　the　ceilings
  were　covered　with　rich　paintings。　But　she　had　no　eyes　for　all　these
  glorious　sights；　she　could　only　mourn　and　weep。　Patiently　she
  allowed　the　women　to　array　her　in　royal　robes；　to　weave　pearls　in
  her　hair；　and　draw　soft　gloves　over　her　blistered　fingers。　As　she
  stood　before　them　in　all　her　rich　dress；　she　looked　so　dazzingly
  beautiful　that　the　court　bowed　low　in　her　presence。　Then　the　king
  declared　his　intention　of　making　her　his　bride；　but　the　archbishop
  shook　his　head；　and　whispered　that　the　fair　young　maiden　was　only　a
  witch　who　had　blinded　the　king's　eyes　and　bewitched　his　heart。　But　the　king　would　not　listen　to　this；　he　ordered　the　music　to　sound；　the
  daintiest　dishes　to　be　served；　and　the　loveliest　maidens　to　dance。
  After…wards　he　led　her　through　fragrant　gardens　and　lofty　halls；　but
  not　a　smile　appeared　on　her　lips　or　sparkled　in　her　eyes。　She　looked
  the　very　picture　of　grief。　Then　the　king　opened　the　door　of　a　little
  chamber　in　which　she。　was　to　sleep；　it　was　adorned　with　rich　green
  tapestry；　and　resembled　the　cave　in　which　he　had　found　her。　On　the
  floor　lay　the　bundle　of　flax　which　she　had　spun　from　the　nettles；
  and　under　the　ceiling　hung　the　coat　she　had　made。　These　things　had
  been　brought　away　from　the　cave　as　curiosities　by　one　of　the　huntsmen。
  〃Here　you　can　dream　yourself　back　again　in　the　old　home　in　the
  cave；〃　said　the　king；　〃here　is　the　work　with　which　you　employed
  yourself。　It　will　amuse　you　now　in　the　midst　of　all　this　splendor　to
  think　of　that　time。〃
  When　Eliza　saw　all　these　things　which　lay　so　near　her　heart；　a
  smile　played　around　her　mouth；　and　the　crimson　blood　rushed　to　her
  cheeks。　She　thought　of　her　brothers；　and　their　release　made　her　so
  joyful　that　she　kissed　the　king's　hand。　Then　he　pressed　her　to　his
  heart。　Very　soon　the　joyous　church　bells　announced　the　marriage　feast；　and　that　the　beautiful　dumb　girl　out　of　the　wood　was　to　be　made　the　queen　of　the　country。　Then　the　archbishop　whispered　wicked　words　in　the　king's　ear；　but　they　did　not　sink　into　his　heart。
  The　marriage　was　still　to　take　place；　and　the　archbishop　himself　had　to　place　the　crown　on　the　bride's　head；　in　his　wicked　spite；　he　pressed　the　narrow　circlet　so　tightly　on　her　forehead　that　it　caused　her　pain。　But　a　heavier　weight　encircled　her　heart…　sorrow　for　her　brothers。　She　felt　not　bodily　pain。　Her　mouth　was　closed；　a　single　word　would　cost　the　lives　of　her　brothers。　But　she　loved　the　kind；　handsome　king；　who　did　everything　to　make　her　happy　more　and　more　each　day；　she　loved　him　with　all　her　heart；　and　her　eyes　beamed　with　the　love　she　dared　not　speak。　Oh！　if　she　had　only　been　able　to　confide　in　him　and　tell　him　of　her　grief。　But　dumb　she　must　remain　till　her　task　was　finished。
  Therefore　at　night　she　crept　away　into　her　little　chamber；　which　had
  been　decked　out　to　look　like　the　cave；　and　quickly　wove　one　coat　after　another。　But　when　she　began　the　seventh　she　found　she　had　no　more　flax。　She　knew　that　the　nettles　she　wanted　to　use　grew　in　the
  churchyard；　and　that　she　must　pluck　them　herself。　How　should　she　get　out　there？　〃Oh；　what　is　the　pain　in　my　fingers　to　the　torment　which　my　heart　endures？〃　said　she。　〃I　must　venture；　I　shall　not　be　denied
  help　from　heaven。〃　Then　with　a　trembling　heart；　as　if　she　were　about
  to　perform　a　wicked　deed；　she　crept　into　the　garden　in　the　broad
  moonlight；　and　passed　through　the　narrow　walks　and　the　deserted
  streets；　till　she　reached　the　churchyard。　Then　she　saw　on　one　of　the
  bro