"Yes," said little Annie, "here I sit and put stitch to stitch and patch on patch. I'm waiting to-day for the King's son from England."
"Him you mustn't look to have," said the Prince.
"Nay, but if I'm to have him," said little Annie, "have him I shall after all."
And now limners were sent out into all lands and realms to take the likenesses of the fairest Princesses, and the Prince was to choose between them. So he thought so much of one of them, that he set out to seek her, and wanted to wed her, and he was glad and happy when he got her for his sweetheart.
But now I must tell you this Prince had a stone with him which he laid by his bedside, and that stone knew everything, and when the Princess came little Annie told her, if so be she'd had a sweetheart before, or didn't feel herself quite free from anything which she didn't wish the Prince to know, she'd better not step on that stone which lay by the bedside.
"If you do, it will tell him all about you," said little Annie.
So when the Princess heard that she was dreadfully downcast, and she fell upon the thought to ask Annie it' she would get into bed that night in her stead and lie down by the Prince's side, and then when he was sound asleep, Annie should get out and the Princess should get in, and so when he woke up in the morning he would find the right bride by his side.
So they did that, and when Annie the goose-girl came and stepped upon the stone the Prince asked,—
"Who is this that steps into my bed?"
