The Green Fairy Book, page 219 by Andrew Lang
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d to count out the fifty-four, and worse than that, because he dropped one or two in his hurry, he had to begin again from the very first, to be sure the number was complete. As soon as they were cooked the old dame took a pair of scales and a morsel of bread from the cupboard, and was just about to divide it when Prince Vivien, who really could wait no longer, seized the whole piece and ate it up, saying in his turn, ‘Patience.'
‘You mean that for a joke,' said the old woman, as gently as ever, ‘but that is really my name, and some day you will know more about me.'
Then they each ate their twenty-seven peas, and the Prince was surprised to find that he wanted nothing more, and he slept as sweetly upon his bed of straw as he had ever done in his palace.
In the morning the old woman gave him milk and bread for his breakfast, which he ate contentedly, rejoicing that there was nothing to be gathered, or counted, or cooked, and when he had finished he begged her to tell him who she was.
‘That I will, with pleasure,' she replied. ‘But it will be a long story.'
‘Oh! if it's long, I can't listen,' cried the Prince.
‘But,' said she, ‘at your age, you should attend to what old people say, and learn to have patience.'
‘But, but,' said the Prince, in his most impatient tone, ‘old people should not be so long-winded! Tell me what country I have got into, and nothing else.'
‘With all my heart,' said she. ‘You are in the Forest of the Black Bird; it is here that he utters his oracles.'
‘An Oracle,' cried the Prince. ‘Oh! I must go and consult him.' Thereupon he drew a handful of gold from his pocket, and offered it to the old woman, and when she would not take it, he threw it down upon the table and was off like a flash of lightning, without even staying to ask the way. He took the first path that presented itself and followed it at the top of his speed, often losing his way, or stu