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FAIRY TALES OF HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN
THE ICE MAIDEN
by Hans Christian Andersen
I。 LITTLE RUDY
WE will pay a visit to Switzerland； and wander through that
country of mountains； whose steep and rocky sides are overgrown with
forest trees。 Let us climb to the dazzling snow…fields at their
summits； and descend again to the green meadows beneath； through which
rivers and brooks rush along as if they could not quickly enough reach
the sea and vanish。 Fiercely shines the sun over those deep valleys；
as well as upon the heavy masses of snow which lie on the mountains。
During the year these accumulations thaw or fall in the rolling
avalance； or are piled up in shining glaciers。 Two of these glaciers
lie in the broad； rocky cliffs； between the Schreckhorn and the
Wetterhorn； near the little town of Grindelwald。 They are wonderful to
behold； and therefore in the summer time strangers come here from
all parts of the world to see them。 They cross snow…covered mountains；
and travel through the deep valleys； or ascend for hours； higher and
still higher； the valleys appearing to sink lower and lower as they
proceed； and become as small as if seen from an air balloon。 Over
the lofty summits of these mountains the clouds often hang like a dark
veil； while beneath in the valley； where many brown； wooden houses are
scattered about； the bright rays of the sun may be shining upon a
little brilliant patch of green； making it appear almost
transparent。 The waters foam and dash along in the valleys beneath；
the streams from above trickle and murmur as they fall down the
rocky mountain's side； looking like glittering silver bands。
On both sides of the mountain…path stand these little wooden
houses； and； as within； there are many children and many mouths to
feed； each house has its own little potato garden。 These children rush
out in swarms； and surround travellers； whether on foot or in
carriages。 They are all clever at making a bargain。 They offer for
sale the sweetest little toy…houses； models of the mountain cottages
in Switzerland。 Whether it be rain or sunshine； these crowds of
children are always to be seen with their wares。
About twenty years ago； there might be seen occasionally； standing
at a short distance from the other children； a little boy； who was
also anxious to sell his curious wares。 He had an earnest；
expressive countenance； and held the box containing his carved toys
tightly with both hands； as if unwilling to part with it。 His
earnest look； and being also a very little boy； made him noticed by
the strangers； so that he often sold the most； without knowing why。 An
hour's walk farther up the ascent lived his grandfather； who cut and
carved the pretty little toy…houses； and in the old man's room stood a
large press； full of all sorts of carved things… nut…crackers；
knives and forks； boxes with beautifully carved foliage； leaping
chamois。 It contained everything that could delight the eyes of a
child。 But the boy； who was named Rudy； looked with still greater
pleasure and longing at some old fire…arms which hung upon the
rafters； under the ceiling of the room。 His grandfather promised him
that he should have them some day； but that he must first grow big and
strong； and learn how to use them。 Small as he was； the goats were
placed in his care； and a good goat…keeper should also be a good
climber； and such Rudy was； he sometimes； indeed； climbed higher
than the goats； for he was fond of seeking for birds'…nests at the top
of high trees； he was bold and daring； but was seldom seen to smile；
excepting when he stood by the roaring cataract； or heard the
descending roll of the avalanche。 He never played with the other
children； and was not seen with them； unless his grandfather sent
him down to sell his curious workmanship。 Rudy did not much like
trade； he loved to climb the mountains； or to sit by his grandfather
and listen to his tales of olden times； or of the people in Meyringen；
the place of his birth。
〃In the early ages of the world；〃 said the old man； 〃these
people could not be found in Switzerland。 They are a colony from the
north； where their ancestors still dwell； and are called Swedes。〃
This was something for Rudy to know； but he learnt more from other
sources； particularly from the domestic animals who belonged to the
house。 One was a large dog； called Ajola； which had belonged to his
father； and the other was a tom…cat。 This cat stood very high in
Rudy's favor； for he had taught him to climb。
〃Come out on the roof with me；〃 said the cat； and Rudy quite
understood him； for the language of fowls； ducks； cats； and dogs； is
as easily understood by a young child as his own native tongue。 But it
must be at the age when grandfather's stick becomes a neighing
horse； with head； legs； and tail。 Some children retain these ideas
later than others； and they are considered backwards and childish
for their age。 People say so； but is it so？
〃Come out on the roof with me； little Rudy；〃 was the first thing
he heard the cat say； and Rudy understood him。 〃What people say
about falling down is all nonsense；〃 continued the cat； 〃you will
not fall； unless you are afraid。 Come； now； set one foot here and
another there； and feel your way with your fore…feet。 Keep your eyes
wide open； and move softly； and if you come to a hole jump over it；
and cling fast as I do。〃 And this was just what Rudy did。 He was often
on the sloping roof with the cat； or on the tops of high trees。 But；
more frequently； higher still on the ridges of the rocks where puss
never came。
〃Higher； higher！〃 cried the trees and the bushes； 〃see to what
height we have grown； and how fast we hold； even to the narrow edges
of the rocks。〃
Rudy often reached the top of the mountain before the sunrise； and
there inhaled his morning draught of the fresh； invigorating
mountain air；… God's own gift； which men call the sweet fragrance of
plant and herb on the mountain…side； and the mint and wild thyme in
the valleys。 The overhanging clouds absorb all heaviness from the air；
and the winds convey them away over the pine…tree summits。 The
spirit of fragrance； light and fresh； remained behind； and this was
Rudy's morning draught。 The sunbeams… those blessing…bringing
daughters of the sun… kissed his cheeks。 Vertigo might be lurking on
the watch； but he dared not approach him。 The swallows； who had not
less than seven nests in his grandfather's house； flew up to him and
his goats； singing； 〃We and you； you and we。〃 They brought him
greetings from his grandfather's house； even from two hens； the only
birds of the household； but Rudy was not intimate with them。
Although so young and such a little fellow； Rudy had travelled a
great deal。 He was born in the canton of Valais； and brought to his
grandfather over the mountains。 He had walked to Staubbach… a little
town that seems to flutter in the air like a silver veil… the
glittering； snow…clad mountain Jungfrau。 He had also been to the great
glaciers； but this is connected with a sad story； for here his
mother met her death； and his grandfather used to say that all
Rudy's childish merriment was lost from that time。 His mother had
written in a letter； that before he was a year old he had laughed more
than he cried； but after his fall into the snow…covered crevasse；
his disposition had completely changed。 The grandfather seldom spoke
of this； but the fact was generally known。 Rudy's father had been a
postilion； and the large dog which now lived in his grandfather's
cottage had always followed him on his journeys over the Simplon to
the lake of Geneva。 Rudy's relations； on his father's side； lived in
the canton of Valais； in the valley of the Rhone。 His uncle was a
chamois hunter； and a well…known guide。 Rudy was only a year old
when his father died； and his mother was anxious to return with her
child to her own relations； who lived in the Bernese Oberland。 Her
father dwelt at a few hours' distance from Grindelwald； he was a
carver in wood； and gained so much by it that he had plenty to live
upon。 She set out homewards in the month of June； carrying her
infant in her arms； and； accompanied by two chamois hunters； crossed
the Gemmi on her way to Grindelwald。 They had already left more than
half the journey behind them。 They had crossed high ridges； and
traversed snow…fields； they could even see her native valley； with its
familiar wooden cottages。 They had only one more glacier to climb。
Some newly fallen snow concealed a cleft which； though it did not
extend to the foaming waters in the depths beneath； was still much
deeper than the height of a man。 The young woman； with the child in
her arms； slipped upon it； sank in； and disappeared。 Not a shriek； not
a groan was heard； nothing but the whining of a little child。 More
than an hour elapsed before her two companions could obtain from the
nearest house ropes and poles to assist in raising them； and
