“They are only dreams,” said the Raven.  “They come to fetch the thoughts of the high personages to the chase; ’tis well, for now you can observe them in bed all the better.  But let me find, when you enjoy honor and distinction, that you possess a grateful heart.”

“Tut!  That’s not worth talking about,” said the Raven of the woods.

They now entered the first saloon, which was of rose-colored satin, with artificial flowers on the wall.  Here the dreams were rushing past, but they hastened by so quickly that Gerda could not see the high personages.  One hall was more magnificent than the other; one might indeed well be abashed; and at last they came into the bedchamber.  The ceiling of the room resembled a large palm-tree with leaves of glass, of costly glass; and in the middle, from a thick golden stem, hung two beds, each of which resembled a lily.  One was white, and in this lay the Princess; the other was red, and it was here that Gerda was to look for little Kay.  She bent back one of the red leaves, and saw a brown neck.  Oh! that was Kay!  She called him quite loud by name, held the lamp towards him—­the dreams rushed back again into the chamber—­he awoke, turned his head, and—­it was not little Kay!

The Prince was only like him about the neck; but he was young and handsome.  And out of the white lily leaves the Princess peeped, too, and asked what was the matter.  Then little Gerda cried, and told her her whole history, and all that the Ravens had done for her.

“Poor little thing!” said the Prince and the Princess.  They praised the Ravens very much, and told them they were not at all angry with them, but they were not to do so again.  However, they should have a reward.  “Will you fly about here at liberty,” asked the Princess; “or would you like to have a fixed appointment as court ravens, with all the broken bits from the kitchen?”

And both the Ravens nodded, and begged for a fixed appointment; for they thought of their old age, and said, “It is a good thing to have a provision for our old days.”

And the Prince got up and let Gerda sleep in his bed, and more than this he could not do.  She folded her little hands and thought, “How good men and animals are!” and she then fell asleep and slept soundly.  All the dreams flew in again, and they now looked like the angels; they drew a little sledge, in which little Kay sat and nodded his head; but the whole was only a dream, and therefore it all vanished as soon as she awoke.

The next day she was dressed from head to foot in silk and velvet.  They offered to let her stay at the palace, and lead a happy life; but she begged to have a little carriage with a horse in front, and for a small pair of shoes; then, she said, she would again go forth in the wide world and look for Kay.