"She took from her pocket an ivory whistle."
that it needed to be blown in a particular way, turned to ask the little old woman how this was, but she had disappeared.
Full of confidence, however, in what he regarded as a good genius, he went next day to the palace, and said to the King:
"I accept, sir, and have come in search of the hares to lead them to the meadow."
On hearing this, the King rose, and said to his Minister of the Interior:
"Have all the hares turned out of the stable."
The young shepherd placed himself on the threshold of the door to count them; but the first was already far away when the last was set at liberty; so much so, that when he reached the meadow he had not a single hare with him.
He sat himself down pensively, not daring to believe in the virtue of his whistle. However, he had no other resource, and placing the whistle to his lips he blew into it with all his might.
"He blew with all his might."
The whistle gave forth a sharp and prolonged sound.
Immediately, to his great astonishment, from right and left, from before him and behind him—from all sides, in fact—leapt the hundred hares, and set to quietly browsing on the meadow around him.
News was brought to the King, how the young shepherd had probably resolved the problem of the hares.
The King conferred on the matter with his daughter.
Both were greatly vexed; for if the young shepherd succeeded with the two other problems as well as he had with the first, the Princess would become the wife of a simple peasant, than which nothing could be more humiliating to royal pride.
"You think over the matter," said the Princess to her father, "and I will do the same."
The Princess retired to her chamber, and disguised herself in such a way as to render herself unrecognisable; then she
