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East of the Sun and West of the Moon part 2
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White Bear: “Your parents dwell here now, but do not forget what I said to you, or you will do much harm both to yourself and me.”
Adelante: “No, indeed, I shall never forget.”
Narrator 1: and as soon as she was at home the White Bear turned round and went back again.
Narrator 2: There were such rejoicings when she went in to her parents that it seemed as if they would never come to an end. Everyone thought that he could never be sufficiently grateful to her for all she had done for them all. Now they had everything that they wanted, and everything was as good as it could be. They all asked her how she was getting on where she was.
Adelante: “All is all well with me.”
Narrator 3: she said.
Adelante: “And I have everything that I could want.”
Narrator 4: What other answers she gave I cannot say, but I am pretty sure that they did not learn much from her. But in the afternoon, after they had dined at midday, all happened just as the White Bear had said. Her mother wanted to talk with her alone in her own chamber. But she remembered what the White Bear had said, and would on no account go.
Adelante: “What we have to say can be said at any time.”
Narrator 1: But somehow or other her mother at last persuaded her, and she was forced to tell the whole story. So she told how every night a man came and lay down beside her when the lights were all put out, and how she never saw him, because he always went away before it grew light in the morning, and how she continually went about in sadness, thinking how happy she would be if she could but see him, and how all day long she had to go about alone, and it was so dull and solitary.
Narrator 2: cried the mother, in horror,
Mother: “You are very likely sleeping with a troll! But I will teach you a way to see him. You shall have a bit of one of my candles, which you can take away with you hidden in your breast. Look at him with that when he is asleep, but take care not to let any tallow drop upon him.”
Narrator 3: So she took the candle, and hid it in her breast, and when evening drew near the White Bear came to fetch her away. When they had gone some distance on their way, the White Bear asked her if everything had not happened just as he had foretold, and she could not but own that it had.
White Bear: “Then, if you have done what your mother wished,”
Narrator 4: said he,
White Bear: “you have brought great misery on both of us.”
Narrator 1: Quietly, she said,
Adelante: “No, I have not done anything at all.”
Narrator 2: So when she had reached home and had gone to bed it was just the same as it had been before, and a man came and lay down beside her, and late at night, when she could hear that he was sleeping, she got up and kindled a light, lit her candle, let her light shine on him, and saw him, and he was the handsomest prince that eyes had ever beheld, and she loved him so much that it seemed to her that she must die if she did not kiss him that very moment.
Narrator 3: So she did kiss him; but while she was doing it she let three drops of hot tallow fall upon his shirt, and he awoke.
White Bear: “What have you done now?”
Narrator 4: The man said;
White Bear: “You have brought misery on both of us. If you had but held out for the space of one year I should have been free. I have a stepmother who has bewitched me so that I am a white bear by day and a man by night; but now all is at an end between you and me, and I must leave you, and go to her. She lives in a castle which lies east of the sun and west of the moon, and there too is a princess with a nose which is three ells long, and she now is the one whom I must marry.”
Narrator 1: Adelante wept and lamented, but all in vain, for go he must. Then she asked him if she could not go with him. But White Bear said
White Bear: “No, that can not be.”
Adelante: “Can you tell me the way then, and I will seek you -- that I may surely be allowed to do!”
Narrator 2: Pleaded Adelante.
White Bear: “Yes, you may do that,”
Narrator 3: said White Bear, and he continued,
White Bear: “but there is no way thither. It lies east of the sun and west of the moon, and never would you find your way there.”
Narrator 4: When she awoke in the morning both the Prince and the castle were gone, and she was lying on a small green patch in the midst of a dark, thick wood. By her side lay the self-same bundle of rags, which she had brought with her from her own home. So when she had rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, and wept till she was weary, she set out on her way, and thus she walked for many and many a long day, until at last she came to a great mountain.
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