with the most beautiful pictures. It was. drawn by twelve snow-white horses, harnessed four abreast; their trappings, as were those of the carriage, were of flame-colour, embroidered with diamonds. Numerous guards followed all in flame-coloured livery. ‘Go,’ said the White Cat, ‘and when you appear before the king in such state, he will surely give up his crown. Take this walnut, but do not open it until you arrive at your destination, lest the wind should blow away its contents, or mud from the carriage wheels stain it.’ ‘Lovely White Cat,’ said the Prince, ‘how can I thank you sufficiently for your goodness to me? Only tell me you desire it, and I will abandon the thought of succeeding my father in his kingdom and remain here with you.’ ‘King’s son,’ she answered, ‘you have a good heart to say this, and to care for a little white cat, that is good for naught but catching mice; but you must not stay. Good-bye.’ The Prince kissed her paw and departed. The carriage spun along, faster than had travelled the wooden horse ;, but this time the Prince arrived so late that he found his brothers had already proceeded to the palace to display the pieces of muslin they had procured. These were indeed very fine; they would pass through a ring, and the eye of a packing needle: but the king sent for a particular needle kept among the Crown jewels that had an eye so small, that every one saw at a glance that the stuffs pro- vided could not possibly pass through it. At that moment a flourish of trumpets was heard, and the youngest son of the king entered. His father and brothers were amazed at his magnifi- cence, and after he had greeted them he produced the walnut and opened it, fully expecting to find the muslin. Instead of that he found a hazel- 217 THE WHITE CAT