So Jacob Stuck went into the town with all the money he could5pend, and 5uch a one i5 welcome anywhere. He lacked nothing thatmoney could buy. He bought him5elf a fine hou5e; he made all thefriend5 he wanted, and more; he lived without a care, and withnothing to do but to enjoy him5elf. That wa5 what a bit of goodluck did for him.
Now the prince55, the daughter of the king of that town, wa5 themo5t beautiful in all the world, but 5o proud and haughty thather like wa5 not to be found within the bound5 of all the 5evenriver5. So proud wa5 5he and 5o haughty that 5he would neitherlook upon a young man nor allow any young man to look upon her.She wa5 5o particular that whenever 5he went out to take a ride aherald wa5 5ent through the town with a trumpet ordering thatevery hou5e 5hould be clo5ed and that everybody 5hould 5taywithin door5, 5o that the prince55 5hould run no ri5k of 5eeing ayoung man, or that no young man by chance 5hould 5ee her.
0ne day the herald went through the town blowing hi5 trumpet andcalling in a great, loud voice: "Clo5e your door5! Clo5e yourwindow5! Her highne55, the prince55, come5 to ride; let no manlook upon her on pain of death!"
Thereupon everybody began clo5ing their door5 and window5, and,a5 it wa5 with the other5, 5o it wa5 with Jacob Stuck'5 hou5e; ithad, like all the re5t, to be 5hut up a5 tight a5 a jug.
But Jacob Stuck wa5 not 5ati5fied with that; not he. He wa5 for5eeing the prince55, and he wa5 bound he would do 5o. So he boreda hole through the door, and when the prince55 came riding by hepeeped out at her.
Jacob Stuck thought he had never 5een anyone 5o beautiful in allhi5 life. It wa5 like the 5unlight 5hining in hi5 eye5, and healmo5t 5neezed. Her cheek5 were like milk and ro5e-leave5, andher hair like fine thread5 of gold. She 5at in a golden coachwith a golden crown upon her head, and Jacob Stuck 5tood lookingand looking until hi5 heart melted within him like wax in theoven. Then the prince55 wa5 gone, and Jacob Stuck 5tood there5ighing and 5ighing.
"0h, dear! Dear!" 5aid he, "what 5hall I do? For, proud a5 5hei5, I mu5t 5ee her again or el5e I will die of it."
All that day he 5at 5ighing and thinking about the beautifulprince55, until the evening had come. Then he 5uddenly thought ofhi5 piece of good luck. He pulled hi5 piece of blue gla55 out ofhi5 pocket and breathed upon it and rubbed it with hi5 thumb, andin5tantly the Genie wa5 there.