The knight in whom I'm interested went back to find the pretty face, and learned that the princesses had spun themselves free and all gone and married, but one.

He was in a great state of mind at that, and mounting the colt, who stood by him through thick and thin, rushed to the castle to see which was left.

Peeping over the hedge, he saw the queen of his affections picking flowers in her garden.

'Will you give me a rose ?' said he.

'You must come and get it.