“And won’t you tell it to me either?” asked the king in surprise.
“No, not even to you, your Majesty,” replied he.
“Oh, I am sure you will when we get home,” said the king smiling, and he talked to him about other things till they came to the palace.
“I have brought you such a nice present,” he said to his daughters, and as the boy was very pretty they were delighted to have him and gave him all their best toys.
“You must not spoil him,” observed the king one day, when he had been watching them playing together. He has a secret which he won’t tell to anyone.”
“He will tell me,” answered the eldest princess; but the boy only shook his head.
“He will tell me,” said the second girl.
“Not I,” replied the boy.
“He will tell me,” cried the youngest, who was the prettiest too.
“I will tell nobody till it comes true,” said the boy, as he had said before; “and I will beat anybody who asks me.”