She came into the cabin; they seated themselves; they talk; the galleon gets under weigh. He privily brought in the king’s son.
‘Who is this?’ said the girl. ‘I am off.’
‘Are you daft, my sister? Let’s have some sweetmeats.’
He gave her some; they intoxicated the girl.
‘A little music to play to you,’ said Baldpate.
He went, brought the musicians; they began to play. The girl said, ‘I’m up, I’m off; my father’s coming.’ [[6]]
‘Sit down a bit, and let them play to you.’ They play their music; she hears not the departure of the galleon.
‘I’m off,’ said the girl to Baldpate.
She went on deck and saw where her home was. ‘Ah! my brother, what have you done to me?’
‘Done to you! he who sits by you is the son of the king, and I’m come to fetch you for him.’