Then turning to Beauty, he said: 

“Take your father into the next room, and help him to choose everything you think your brothers and sisters would like to have.  You will find two traveling-trunks there; fill them as full as you can.  It is only just that you should send them something very precious as a remembrance of yourself.”

Then he went away, after saying, “Good-by, Beauty; good-by, old man”; and though Beauty was beginning to think with great dismay of her father’s departure, she was afraid to disobey the Beast’s orders; and they went into the next room, which had shelves and cupboards all round it.  They were greatly surprised at the riches it contained.  There were splendid dresses fit for a queen, with all the ornaments that were to be worn with them; and when Beauty opened the cupboards she was quite dazzled by the gorgeous jewels that lay in heaps upon every shelf.  After choosing a vast quantity, which she divided between her sisters—­for she had made a heap of the wonderful dresses for each of them—­she opened the last chest, which was full of gold.

“I think, father,” she said, “that, as the gold will be more useful to you, we had better take out the other things again, and fill the trunks with it.”  So they did this; but the more they put in the more room there seemed to be, and at last they put back all the jewels and dresses they had taken out, and Beauty even added as many more of the jewels as she could carry at once; and then the trunks were not too full, but they were so heavy that an elephant could not have carried them!

“The Beast was mocking us,” cried the merchant; “he must have pretended to give us all these things, knowing that I could not carry them away.”

“Let us wait and see,” answered Beauty.  “I cannot believe that he meant to deceive us.  All we can do is to fasten them up and leave them ready.”

So they did this and returned to the little room, where, to their astonishment, they found breakfast ready.  The merchant ate his with a good appetite, as the Beast’s generosity made him believe that he might perhaps venture to come back soon and see Beauty.  But she felt sure that her father was leaving her for ever, so she was very sad when the bell rang sharply for the second time, and warned them that the time had come for them to part.  They went down into the courtyard, where two horses were waiting, one loaded with the two trunks, the other for him to ride.  They were pawing the ground in their impatience to start, and the merchant was forced to bid Beauty a hasty farewell; and as soon as he was mounted he went off at such a pace that she lost sight of him in an instant.  Then Beauty began to cry, and wandered sadly back to her own room.  But she soon found that she was very sleepy, and as she had nothing better to do she lay down and instantly fell asleep.  And then she dreamed that she was walking by a brook bordered with trees, and lamenting