Children's Classics in Dramatic Form, A Reader for the Fourth Grade
Chapter 19
TIME: _two days later_. PLACE: _a distant country; the King's palace_.
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THE KING. HIS WICKED UNCLE. ELIZA. GUARDSMEN. SERVANTS.
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[_The_ WICKED UNCLE _stands waiting to receive the King. Enter the_ KING _with_ ELIZA. _She is pale and sad._]
WICKED UNCLE. Welcome, your Majesty! Welcome home from your hunt! But who is this maiden?
KING. I know not, my Uncle.
WICKED UNCLE. What?
KING. My huntsmen found her in a cave in a far-off country.
WICKED UNCLE. In a cave? Alone?
KING (_nodding_). Alone; spinning coats out of flax.
WICKED UNCLE. This is very strange.
(_To Eliza._)
Why were you all alone in a cave, and why were you spinning coats?
(_Eliza shakes her head._)
KING. She is dumb, Uncle. Not a word has she uttered since we found her.
WICKED UNCLE. Why did you bring her with you?
KING. I will make her my queen.
WICKED UNCLE (_angrily_). Your queen?
KING. See how beautiful she is.
WICKED UNCLE (_whispering to King_). She is a witch!
KING. Nonsense! She is as good as she is beautiful.
WICKED UNCLE (_whispering as before_). She has bewitched your heart!
KING. Nonsense, I say! She did not want to leave the cave. She wept bitterly when I put her on my horse.
(_He turns to the servants._)
Let the music sound! Prepare the wedding feast!
(_He turns to Eliza, who weeps._)
Do not weep, my beautiful maid.
WICKED UNCLE (_whispering to King_). She is not beautiful. She has bewitched your eyes.
KING. I will not listen to you! Go, bid them ring the church bells.
WICKED UNCLE (_going; speaking aside_). I must poison his heart against her in some way; else I'll never wear the crown.
[_Wicked Uncle goes._]
KING (_to Eliza_). Do not weep. You shall be dressed in silks and velvets and I will place a golden crown upon your head.
(_Eliza weeps and wrings her hands._)
Well, then, I know how to make you smile.
[_The King opens a door into an inner room. Eliza looks in, smiles, and claps her hands for joy._]
KING. I thought 't would make you happy! 'T is very like your cave--I had it made so.
(_Eliza tries to thank King with her eyes._)
But no more spinning! Your fingers shall be covered with diamonds instead of blisters.
(_Eliza sighs very sadly._)
Something troubles you, little queen. If you could only tell me of your grief!
(_Eliza shakes her head sadly._)
Well, I can at least save you from a life of labor. You shall be most tenderly cared for.
(_Calling._)
Ho, there, Guardsmen!
(_Enter_ GUARDSMEN.)
Guardsmen, behold your queen!
(_Guards kneel before Eliza._)
Guardsmen, arise and hear my commands.
(_Guards rise._)
Your queen is never to do any of the work about the castle. Do you hear me, Guardsmen?
GUARDSMEN (_bowing_). We hear, O King!
KING. Not even the spinning or weaving. Do you hear me, Guardsmen?
GUARDSMEN (_bowing_). We hear, O King!
KING. Those are my commands. Now attend us to the banquet-hall.
(_To Eliza, who is weeping._)
Weep no more, little queen. I wish only your happiness. Come, give me your hand. We go now to the wedding feast.
[_They go out, the Guards attending._]