majesty, especially that of the spouse of a prince from whose ancestors and relatives the abbey had received so many benefactions?
"We have stopped only to rest our limbs," said the princess, good-humoredly ; "in the morning we must go to Cracow. We have slept enough in the day, and are travelling at night, because it is cool; and as it was past cock-crow I did not wish to rouse the pious monks, especially with a company which has singing and dancing more in mind than rest."
But when the monk continued to insist, she added,—
"No. We will remain here. A good hour will pass in listening to worldly songs; we shall be at the church for morning mass, to begin the day with God."
"There will be a mass for the prosperity of the gracious prince and princess," said the monk.
"The prince, my consort, will come only after four or five days."
"The Lord God has power to send fortune from afar; but meanwhile let it be permitted us poor people to bring even wine from the cloister."
"We shall thank you for it gladly," said the princess.
"Hei! Danusia, Danusia!" called she, when the monk had gone; "come out on the bench and rejoice our heart with that same song which thou gavest us in Zator."
Thereupon the courtiers placed a bench quickly in the middle of the room. The choristers sat, one at each end of it, between them stood that young girl who had borne behind the princess the lute adorned with brass nails. On her head was a garland, her hair was flowing over her shoulders; her robe was blue, her shoes red, with long tips. Standing on the bench she seemed a child, but at the same time a wonderful child,—a church statue, as it were, or a marionette. It was evident also that this was not the first time that she stood up and sang to the princess, for not the slightest confusion was evident in her.
"Go on, Danusia, go on! " cried the damsels.
She held the lute in front of her, raised her head like a bird about to sing, and closing her eyes, began in her silvery voice,—
"Oh had I wings as a wild goose,
I would fly after Yasek,
I would fly after him to Silesia!"
