When Drusilla and her father saw them, they both threw their arms around the gold-horned cow’s neck, and cried for joy.  She turned her head and gazed at them a moment with her calm, gentle eyes; then she went on eating roses.

When the King heard of all this, he came with the Queen in a golden coach, to see Drusilla and her father.  “I am convinced now of your truthfulness,” he said majestically, when the Court Jeweler had examined the cow’s horns to see if they were true gold, and not merely gilded, and he had seen with his own eyes the two baskets full of coins and jewels.  “And, if you would like to be Princess, you can be, and also marry the Prince of Egypt.”

But Drusilla threw her arms around her father’s neck.  “No; your Majesty,” she said timidly, “I had rather stay with my father, if you please, than be a Princess, and I rather live here and tend my dear cow, than marry the Prince of Egypt.”

The King sighed, and so did the Queen; they knew they never should find another such beautiful Princess.  But, then, the King had not kept his part of the contract and found the gold-horned cow, and he could not compel her to be a Princess without breaking the royal word.

So the cow was again led out to pasture in the little meadow of blue-eyed grasses, and Drusilla, though she was very rich now, used to find no greater happiness than to sit on the banks of the silvery pool where the yellow lilies grew, and watch her.

They had their poor little cottage torn down and a grand castle built instead:  but the roof of that was thatched and over-grown with moss, and pink and white roses clustered thickly around the walls.  It was just as much like their old home as a castle can be like a cottage.  The gold-horned cow had, also, a magnificent new stable.  Her eating-trough was the finest moss rose-bud china, she had dried rose leaves instead of hay to eat, and there were real lace curtains at all the stable windows, and a lace portiere over her stall.

The King and Queen used to visit Drusilla often; they gave her back her rick-rack dress, and grew very fond of her, though she would not be a Princess.  Finally, however, they prevailed upon her to be made a countess.  So she was called “Lady Drusilla,” and she had a coat of arms, with the gold-horned cow rampant on it, put up over the great gate of the castle.

PRINCESS ROSETTA AND THE POP-CORN MAN.

I.

The princess Rosetta.

The Bee Festival was held on the sixteenth day of May; all the court went.  The court-ladies wore green silk scarfs, long green floating plumes in their bonnets, and green satin petticoats embroidered with apple-blossoms.  The court-gentlemen wore green velvet tunics with nose-gays in their buttonholes, and green silk hose.  Their little pointed shoes were adorned with knots of flowers instead of buckles.