Once upon a time there was a prince who wanted to marry a princess; but
she would have to be a real princess. He travelled all over the world to find
one, but nowhere could he get what he wanted. There were princesses enough, but
it was difficult to find out whether they were real ones. There was always
something about them that was not as it should be. So he came home again and
was sad, for he would have liked very much to have a real princess.
One evening a terrible storm came on; there was
thunder and lightning, and the rain poured down in torrents. Suddenly a
knocking was heard at the city gate, and the old king went to open it.
It was a princess standing out there in front of
the gate. But, good gracious! what a sight the rain and the wind had made her
look. The water ran down from her hair and clothes; it ran down into the toes
of her shoes and out again at the heels. And yet she said that she was a real
princess.
"Well, we'll soon find that out," thought
the old queen. But she said nothing, went into the bed-room, took all the
bedding off the bedstead, and laid a pea on the bottom; then she took twenty
mattresses and laid them on the pea, and then twenty eider-down beds on top of
the mattresses.
On this the princess had to lie all night. In the
morning she was asked how she had slept.
"Oh, very badly!" said she. "I have
scarcely closed my eyes all night. Heaven only knows what was in the bed, but I
was lying on something hard, so that I am black and blue all over my body. It's
horrible!"
Now they knew that she was a real princess because
she had felt the pea right through the twenty mattresses and the twenty
eider-down beds.
Nobody but a real princess could be as sensitive as
that.
So the prince took her for his wife, for now he
knew that he had a real princess; and the pea was put in the museum, where it
may still be seen, if no one has stolen it.
There, that is a true story.
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