Onceuponatimetherewasaprincewhowantedtomarryaprincess;butshewouldhavetobearealprincess.Hetravelledallovertheworldtofindone,butnowherecouldhegetwhathewanted.Therewereprincessesenough,butitwasdifficulttofindoutwhethertheywererealones. Therewasalwayssomethingaboutthemthatwasnotasitshouldbe.Sohecamehomeagainandwassad,forhewouldhavelikedverymuchtohavearealprincess. Oneeveningaterriblestormcameon;therewasthunderandlightning,andtherainpoureddownintorrents.Suddenlyaknockingwasheardatthecitygate,andtheoldkingwenttoopenit. Itwasaprincessstandingoutthereinfrontofthegate. But,goodgracious!whatasighttherainandthewindhadmadeherlook.Thewaterrandownfromherhairandclothes;itrandownintothetoesofhershoesandoutagainattheheels.Andyetshesaidthatshewasarealprincess. Well,we'llsoonfindthatout,thoughttheoldqueen.Butshesaidnothing,wentintothebed-room,tookallthebeddingoffthebedstead,andlaidapeaonthebottom;thenshetooktwentymattressesandlaidthemonthepea,andthentwentyeider-downbedsontopofthemattresses. Onthistheprincesshadtolieallnight.Inthemorningshewasaskedhowshehadslept. Oh,verybadly!saidshe.Ihavescarcelyclosedmyeyesallnight.Heavenonlyknowswhatwasinthebed,butIwaslyingonsomethinghard,sothatIamblackandblueallovermybody.It'shorrible! Nowtheyknewthatshewasarealprincessbecauseshehadfeltthepearightthroughthetwentymattressesandthetwentyeider-downbeds. Nobodybutarealprincesscouldbeassensitiveasthat. Sotheprincetookherforhiswife,fornowheknewthathehadarealprincess;andthepeawasputinthemuseum,whereitmaystillbeseen,ifnoonehasstolenit.