asking；　and；　having　turned　me　into　a　frog；　they　ordered　me　to　say
  to　the　first　person　who　came　to　the　fountain　exactly　what　I
  repeated　to　you。　　But；　my　lord；　when　you　stood　before　me；　it　was
  agony　to　my　heart；　filled　as　it　was　with　thoughts　of　you；　to
  appear　to　your　eyes　under　so　monstrous　a　form。　　However；　there
  was　no　help　for　it；　and；　painful　as　it　was；　I　had　to　submit。　　I
  desired　your　success　with　all　my　soul；　not　only　for　your　own
  sake；　but　also　for　my　own；　because　I　could　not　get　back　my　proper
  shape　till　you　had　become　master　of　the　beautiful　bird；　though　I
  am　quite　ignorant　as　to　your　reason　for　seeking　it。'
  On　this　Saphir　explained　about　the　state　of　his　father's　health；
  and　all　that　has　been　told　before。
  On　hearing　this　story　Serpentine　grew　very　sad；　and　her　lovely
  eyes　filled　with　tears。
  'Ah；　my　lord；'　she　said；　'you　know　nothing　of　me　but　what　you
  have　seen　in　the　mirror；　and　I；　who　cannot　even　name　my　parents；
  learn　that　you　are　a　king's　son。'
  In　vain　Saphir　declared　that　love　made　them　equal；　Serpentine
  would　only　reply：　'I　love　you　too　much　to　allow　you　to　marry
  beneath　your　rank。　　I　shall　be　very　unhappy；　of　course；　but　I
  shall　never　alter　my　mind。　　If　I　do　not　find　from　the　fairies
  that　my　birth　is　worthy　of　you；　then；　whatever　be　my　feelings；　I
  will　never　accept　your　hand。'
  The　conversation　was　at　this　point；　and　bid　fair　to　last　some
  time　longer；　when　one　of　the　fairies　appeared　in　her　ivory　car；
  accompanied　by　a　beautiful　woman　past　her　early　youth。　　At　this
  moment　the　bird　suddenly　awakened；　and；　flying　on　to　Saphir's
  shoulder　（which　it　never　afterwards　left）；　began　fondling　him　as
  well　as　a　bird　can　do。　　The　fairy　told　Serpentine　that　she　was
  quite　satisfied　with　her　conduct；　and　made　herself　very　agreeable
  to　Saphir；　whom　she　presented　to　the　lady　she　had　brought　with
  her；　explaining　that　the　lady　was　no　other　than　his　Aunt
  Aglantine；　widow　of　Diamantino。
  Then　they　all　fell　into　each　other's　arms；　till　the　fairy　mounted
  her　chariot；　placed　Aglantine　by　her　side；　and　Saphir　and
  Serpentine　on　the　front　seat。　　She　also　sent　a　message　to　the
  Prince's　attendants　that　they　might　travel　slowly　back　to　the
  Court　of　King　Peridor；　and　that　the　beautiful　bird　had　really
  been　found。　　This　matter　being　comfortably　arranged；　she　started
  off　her　chariot。　　But　in　spite　of　the　swiftness　with　which　they
  flew　through　the　air；　the　time　passed　even　quicker　for　Saphir　and
  Serpentine；　who　had　so　much　to　think　about。
  They　were　still　quite　confused　with　the　pleasure　of　seeing　each
  other；　when　the　chariot　arrived　at　King　Peridor's　palace。　　He　had
  had　himself　carried　to　a　room　on　the　roof；　where　his　nurses
  thought　that　he　would　die　at　any　moment。　　Directly　the　chariot
  drew　within　sight　of　the　castle　the　beautiful　bird　took　flight；
  and；　making　straight　for　the　dying　King；　at　once　cured　him　of　his
  sickness。　　Then　she　resumed　her　natural　shape；　and　he　found　that
  the　bird　was　no　other　than　the　Queen　Constance；　whom　he　had　long
  believed　to　be　dead。　　Peridor　was　rejoiced　to　embrace　his　wife
  and　his　son　once　more；　and　with　the　help　of　the　fairies　began　to
  make　preparations　for　the　marriage　of　Saphir　and　Serpentine；　who
  turned　out　to　be　the　daughter　of　Aglantine　and　Diamantino；　and　as
  much　a　princess　as　he　was　a　prince。　　The　people　of　the　kingdom
  were　delighted；　and　everybody　lived　happy　and　contented　to　the
  end　of　their　lives。