esent for the
Princess. By the time he got back, Fiordelisa was sitting waiting for
him by the open window, and when he gave her the ring, she scolded him
gently for having run such a risk to get it for her.

'Promise me that you will wear it always!' said the Blue Bird. And the
Princess promised on condition that he should come and see her in the
day as well as by night. They talked all night long, and the next
morning the Blue Bird flew off to his kingdom, and crept into his palace
through the broken window, and chose from his treasures two bracelets,
each cut out of a single emerald. When he presented them to the
Princess, she shook her head at him reproachfully, saying--

'Do you think I love you so little that I need all these gifts to remind
me of you?'

And he answered--

'No, my Princess; but I love you so much that I feel I cannot express
it, try as I may. I only bring you these worthless trifles to show that
I have not ceased to think of you, though I have been obliged to leave
you for a time.' The following night he gave Fiordelisa a watch set in a
single pearl. The Princess laughed a little when she saw it, and said--

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'You may well give me a watch, for since I have known you I have lost
the power of measuring time. The hours you spend with me pass like
minutes, and the hours that I drag through without you seem years to
me.'

'Ah, Princess, they cannot seem so long to you as they do to me!' he
answered. Day by day he brought more beautiful things for the
Princess--diamonds, and rubies, and opals; and at night she decked
herself with them to please him, but by day she hid them in her straw
mattress. When the sun shone the Blue Bird, hidden in the tall fir-tree,
sang to her so sweetly that all the passers-by wondered, and said that
the wood was inhabited by a spirit. And so two years slipped away, and
still the Princess was a prisoner, and Turritella was not married. The
Queen had offered her hand to all the neighbouring Princes, but they
always answered that they would marry Fiordelisa with pleasure, but not
Turritella on any account. This displeased the Queen terribly.
'Fiordelisa must be in league with them, to annoy me!' she said. 'Let us
go and accuse her of it.'

So she and Turritella went up into the tower. Now it happened that it
was nearly midnight, and Fiordelisa, all decked with jewels, was sitting
at the window with the Blue Bird, and as the Queen paused outside the
door