and ring. Yan was the last to salute her, and instantly she handed him her favors.
Then before the king or the other suitors could speak to him, Yan put spurs to his horse and rode off.
That evening as usual when he was driving home his sheep, the princess ran out to him and said:
“Yan, it was you!”
But Yan laughed and put her off.
“How can a poor shepherd be a prince?” he asked.
The princess was not convinced and she said in another month, when the princes were to come again, she would find out.
So for another month Yan tended sheep and plucked nosegays for the merry little princess and the princess waited for him at the palace window every afternoon and when she saw him she always spoke to him politely and said: “Please.”
When the day for the second meeting of the princes came, the servants of the chest arrayed Yan in a suit of red and gave him a sorrel horse with trappings of gold. Yan again rode to the palace and took his place with the other princes but behind them so that the princess had to crane her neck to see him.
Again the suitors rode by the princess one by one,
