The town was a beautiful town, and he went straight tot eh finest hotel, ordered the grandest rooms and all the food he liked best, because he was a rich man now that he had so much money.
Certainly the servant who had to clean his boots thought they were funny old things for such a rich gentleman, but he had not had time yet to buy any new ones; the next day he bought new boots and fine clothes. The soldier now became a fine gentleman, and the people told him all about the grand things in the town, and about their king, and what a lovely princess his daughter was.
"Where is she to be seen?" asked Quatre.
"You can't see her at all!" they all said; "she lives in a great copper castle surrounded with walls and towers. Nobody but the king dare go in and out, for it has been prophesied that she will marry a common soldier, and the king doesn't like that!"
"I should like to see her well enough!" thought Quatre. But there was no way of getting leave for that.
He now led a very merry life; went to theatres, drove about in the King's Park, and gave away a lot of money to poor people, which was very nice of him; for he remembered how disagreeable it used to be not to have a penny in his pocket. Now he was rich, wore fine clothes, and had a great many friends, who all said what a nice fellow he was—a thorough gentleman—and he liked to be told that.
But as he went on spending money every day and his store was never renewed, he at last found himself with only two pennies left. Then he was obliged to move out of his fine rooms. He had to take a tiny little attic up under the roof, clean his own boots, and mend them himself with a darning needle. None of his friends went to see him, because there were far too many stairs.
One dark evening when he had not even enough money to buy a candle with, he suddenly remembered that there was a little bit in the old tinder box he had brought out of the hollow tree. He got out the tinderbox with the candle and end in it and struck fire, but as the sparks flew out from the flint the door burst open and the dog with the green eyes as big as saucers, which he had seen down under the tree, stood before him and said, "What does my lord command?"
"By heaven!" said Quatre, "this is a nice kind of tinderbox, if I can get whatever I want like this! Get me some money," he said to the dog, and away it went.
It was back in a twinkling with a big bag full of pennies in its mouth.
Now the soldier saw what a treasure he had in the tinderbox. If he struck once, the dog which sat on the box of copper came; if he struck twice, the dog on the silver box came, and if he struck three times, the one from the box of gold.
He now moved down to the grand rooms and got his fine clothes again, and then all his friends knew him once more, and liked him as much as ever.
Then he suddenly began to think: after all, it's a curious thing that no man can get a sight of the princess! Everyone says she is so beautiful! But what is the good of that when she always has to be shut up in that big copper palace with all the towers. Can I not somehow manage to see her? Where is my tinderbox? Then he struck the flint, and, whisk, came the dog with green eyes as big as saucers.
"It certainly is the middle of the night," said Quatre, "but I am very anxious to see the princess, if only for a single moment."
The dog was out of the door in an instant, and before Quatre had time to think about it, he was back again with the Princess Dorothy! Quatre could not help it but he was obliged to kiss her, for he was a true soldier.
Then the dog ran back again with Princess Dorothy, but in the morning, when the king and queen were having breakfast, the princess said that she had such a wonderful dream about a dog and a soldier. She had ridden on the dog's back, and the soldier had kissed her.
"That's a pretty tale," said the queen.
After this an old lady-in-waiting had to sit by her bad at night to see if this was really a dream, or what it could be.
Quatre longed so intensely to see Princess Dorothy again that at night the dog came to fetch her. He took her up and ran off with her as fast as he could, but the old lady-in-waiting put on her galoshes and ran just as fast behind them; when she was that they disappeared into a large house. She thought 'Now I know where it is,' and made a big cross with chalk on the gate. Then she went home and lay down, and presently the dog came back, too, with the princess. When he saw there was a cross on the gate, he took a bit of chalk, too, and made crosses on all the gates in the town; now this was very clever of him, for the lady-in-waiting could not possibly find the gate when there were crosses on all the gates.
Early next morning the king, the queen, the lady-in-waiting, and all the court officials want to see where Princess Dorothy had been.
"There it is," said the king, when he saw the first door wit the cross on it.
"No, my dear husband, it is there," said the queen who saw another door with a cross on it.
"But there is one, and there is another!" They all cried out.
They soon saw it was hopeless to try and find it.
Now the queen was a very clever woman; she knew more than how to drive in a chariot. She took her big gold scissors and cut up a large piece of silk into small pieces, and made a pretty little bag, which she filled with fine grains of buckwheat. She then tied it on to the back of the princess, and when that was done she cut a little hole in the bag, so that the grains could drop out all the way wherever the princess went.
At night the dog came again, took Princess Dorothy on his back, and ran off with her to Quatre, who was so fond of her that he longed to be a prince, so that he could have her for his wife.
The dog never notice how the grain dropped out all along the road from the palace to Quatre's window, where he ran up the wall with the princess.
In the morning the king and the queen easily saw where their daughter had been, and they seized Quatre and threw him into the dungeons.
There he lay! Oh, how dark and tiresome it was, and then one day they said to him, "Tomorrow you are to be hanged." It was not amusing to be told that, especially as he had left his tinderbox behind him at the hotel.
In the morning he could see through the bars in the little window that the people were hurrying out of the town to see him hanged. He heard the drums, and saw the soldiers marching along. All the world was going; among them was a shoemaker's boy in his leather apron and slippers. He was in such a hurry that he lost one of his slippers, and it fell close under Quatre's window where he was peeping out through the bars.
"I say, you boy! Don't be in such a hurry," Quatre said to him. "Nothing will happen till I get there! But if you will run to the house where I used to live, and fetch me my tinderbox you shall have a penny! You must put your best foot foremost."
The boy was only too glad to have the penny and tore off to get the tinderbox, gave it to Quatre and—yes now we shall hear.
Outside the town a high scaffold had been raised, and the soldiers were drawn up round about it, as well as crowds of the townspeople. The king and the queen sat upon a beautiful throne exactly opposite the judge and all the councilors.
Quatre mounted the ladder, but when they were about to put the rope round his neck, he said that before undergoing his punishments a criminal was always allowed the gratification of a harmless wish, and he wanted very much to smoke a pipe, as it would be his last pipe in the world.
The king would not deny him this, so Quatre took out his tinderbox and struck fire once, twice, three times, and there were all the dogs: the one with green eyes like saucers, the one with brown eyes like millstones, and the one whose blue eyes were big as the Round Tower.
"Help me! Save me from being hanged!" cried Quatre.
And the dogs rushed at the soldiers and the councilors; they took one by the legs, and another by the nose, and threw them up many fathoms into the air; and when they fell down, they were broken all to pieces.
"I won't!" cried the king, but the biggest dog took both him and the queen, who was actually his second wife, and threw them after all the others. As soon as the queen was dead the three dogs turned into young men. For the queen had been the witch's sister and had enchanted them. Then the soldiers became alarmed, and the people shouted, "Oh! Good soldier you shall be our king, and marry the beautiful Princess Dorothy
Then they conducted Quatre to the king's chariot, escorted by the three men, and there was much dancing and shouts of "Hurrah!" The boys all put their fingers in their mouths and whistled, and the soldiers presented arms. Princess Dorothy came out of the copper palace and became queen, which pleased her very much. The wedding took place in a week and much to Quatre's joy, Duo was found and brought to the feast. The three young men—Trowa, Wufei, and Heero—became great friends with Quatre and Duo, and they had places of honor at the table where they sat staring with all their eyes.
The End