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〃How can I break this spell？〃 said their sister。 And then she
talked about it nearly the whole night； only slumbering for a few
hours。 Eliza was awakened by the rustling of the swans' wings as
they soared above。 Her brothers were again changed to swans； and
they flew in circles wider and wider； till they were far away； but one
of them； the youngest swan； remained behind； and laid his head in
his sister's lap； while she stroked his wings； and they remained
together the whole day。 Towards evening； the rest came back； and as
the sun went down they resumed their natural forms。 〃To…morrow；〃
said one； 〃we shall fly away； not to return again till a whole year
has passed。 But we cannot leave you here。 Have you courage to go
with us？ My arm is strong enough to carry you through the wood； and
will not all our wings be strong enough to fly with you over the sea？〃
〃Yes； take me with you；〃 said Eliza。 Then they spent the whole
night in weaving a net with the pliant willow and rushes。 It was
very large and strong。 Eliza laid herself down on the net； and when
the sun rose； and her brothers again became wild swans； they took up
the net with their beaks； and flew up to the clouds with their dear
sister； who still slept。 The sunbeams fell on her face； therefore
one of the swans soared over her head； so that his broad wings might
shade her。 They were far from the land when Eliza woke。 She thought
she must still be dreaming； it seemed so strange to her to feel
herself being carried so high in the air over the sea。 By her side lay
a branch full of beautiful ripe berries； and a bundle of sweet
roots； the youngest of her brothers had gathered them for her； and
placed them by her side。 She smiled her thanks to him； she knew it was
the same who had hovered over her to shade her with his wings。 They
were now so high； that a large ship beneath them looked like a white
sea…gull skimming the waves。 A great cloud floating behind them
appeared like a vast mountain； and upon it Eliza saw her own shadow
and those of the eleven swans； looking gigantic in size。 Altogether it
formed a more beautiful picture than she had ever seen； but as the sun
rose higher； and the clouds were left behind； the shadowy picture
vanished away。 Onward the whole day they flew through the air like a
winged arrow； yet more slowly than usual； for they had their sister to
carry。 The weather seemed inclined to be stormy； and Eliza watched the
sinking sun with great anxiety； for the little rock in the ocean was
not yet in sight。 It appeared to her as if the swans were making great
efforts with their wings。 Alas！ she was the cause of their not
advancing more quickly。 When the sun set； they would change to men；
fall into the sea and be drowned。 Then she offered a prayer from her
inmost heart； but still no appearance of the rock。 Dark clouds came
nearer； the gusts of wind told of a coming storm； while from a
thick； heavy mass of clouds the lightning burst forth flash after
flash。 The sun had reached the edge of the sea； when the swans
darted down so swiftly； that Eliza's head trembled； she believed
they were falling； but they again soared onward。 Presently she
caught sight of the rock just below them； and by this time the sun was
half hidden by the waves。 The rock did not appear larger than a seal's
head thrust out of the water。 They sunk so rapidly； that at the moment
their feet touched the rock； it shone only like a star； and at last
disappeared like the last spark in a piece of burnt paper。 Then she
saw her brothers standing closely round her with their arms linked
together。 There was but just room enough for them； and not the
smallest space to spare。 The sea dashed against the rock； and
covered them with spray。 The heavens were lighted up with continual
flashes； and peal after peal of thunder rolled。 But the sister and
brothers sat holding each other's hands； and singing hymns； from which
they gained hope and courage。 In the early dawn the air became calm
and still； and at sunrise the swans flew away from the rock with
Eliza。 The sea was still rough； and from their high position in the
air； the white foam on the dark green waves looked like millions of
swans swimming on the water。 As the sun rose higher； Eliza saw
before her； floating on the air； a range of mountains； with shining
masses of ice on their summits。 In the centre； rose a castle
apparently a mile long； with rows of columns； rising one above
another； while； around it； palm…trees waved and flowers bloomed as
large as mill wheels。 She asked if this was the land to which they
were hastening。 The swans shook their heads； for what she beheld
were the beautiful ever…changing cloud palaces of the 〃Fata
Morgana；〃 into which no mortal can enter。 Eliza was still gazing at
the scene； when mountains； forests； and castles melted away； and
twenty stately churches rose in their stead； with high towers and
pointed gothic windows。 Eliza even fancied she could hear the tones of
the organ； but it was the music of the murmuring sea which she
heard。 As they drew nearer to the churches； they also changed into a
fleet of ships； which seemed to be sailing beneath her； but as she
looked again； she found it was only a sea mist gliding over the ocean。
So there continued to pass before her eyes a constant change of scene；
till at last she saw the real land to which they were bound； with
its blue mountains； its cedar forests； and its cities and palaces。
Long before the sun went down； she sat on a rock； in front of a
large cave； on the floor of which the over…grown yet delicate green
creeping plants looked like an embroidered carpet。 〃Now we shall
expect to hear what you dream of to…night；〃 said the youngest brother；
as he showed his sister her bedroom。
〃Heaven grant that I may dream how to save you；〃 she replied。
And this thought took such hold upon her mind that she prayed
earnestly to God for help； and even in her sleep she continued to
pray。 Then it appeared to her as if she were flying high in the air；
towards the cloudy palace of the 〃Fata Morgana；〃 and a fairy came
out to meet her； radiant and beautiful in appearance； and yet very
much like the old woman who had given her berries in the wood； and who
had told her of the swans with golden crowns on their heads。 〃Your
brothers can be released；〃 said she； 〃if you have only courage and
perseverance。 True； water is softer than your own delicate hands；
and yet it polishes stones into shapes； it feels no pain as your
fingers would feel； it has no soul； and cannot suffer such agony and
torment as you will have to endure。 Do you see the stinging nettle
which I hold in my hand？ Quantities of the same sort grow round the
cave in which you sleep； but none will be of any use to you unless
they grow upon the graves in a churchyard。 These you must gather
even while they burn blisters on your hands。 Break them to pieces with
your hands and feet； and they will become flax； from which you must
spin and weave eleven coats with long sleeves； if these are then
thrown over the eleven swans； the spell will b