The Witch in the Stone Boat

by Andrew Lang · from The Yellow Fairy Book

fairy tale transformation solemn Ages 8-14 1948 words 9 min read
Cover: The Witch in the Stone Boat

Adapted Version

CEFR A1 Age 5 350 words 2 min Canon 100/100

Once, there was a king named Sigurd. He had a queen and a baby son.

The old king went to sleep forever. Sigurd had to go home. They got on a big boat.

One day, the wind stopped. The big boat sat still on the quiet water. The queen played with her baby. She wore a pretty white dress. Sigurd went to sleep below the deck.

A bad lady came in a strange stone boat. She was a witch. She wanted to be the queen. She took the queen's white dress. She put the real queen in the stone boat. The stone boat went away. The witch took the baby.

The witch woke Sigurd up. She was mean to him. The baby cried and cried.

Two young men saw the new queen. She was acting strangely. She met a big giant with three heads. He brought her meat to eat. She was not a nice queen at all.

A kind nurse came to help. The baby was happy with her.

The real queen was in a dark place. The big giant kept her there. He put a magic chain on her. She could visit her baby for three nights.

At night, the queen came up through the floor. She wore her white dress. She loved her baby very much. The nurse saw her. The queen was sad. She said, "Two nights are gone. Only one is left."

The nurse told King Sigurd. He hid in the room. He saw his real queen. He had a sword. He cut the magic chain.

The ground shook. The giant went away. He was gone forever.

The queen told her story. The bad witch had tricked them. The giant had trapped her in the dark.

The two young men told everyone what they saw. The witch was very bad. They sent her far away. She could not come back.

The real queen was home. She was with Sigurd and her baby. The nurse got many thanks. Everyone was safe and happy.

Goodness wins, and bad things are stopped. And they lived happily ever after.

Original Story 1948 words · 9 min read

THE WITCH IN THE STONE BOAT[31]

There were once a King and a Queen, and they had a son called Sigurd,

who was very strong and active, and good-looking. When the King came

to be bowed down with the weight of years he spoke to his son, and

said that now it was time for him to look out for a fitting match for

himself, for he did not know how long he might last now, and he would

like to see him married before he died.

Sigurd was not averse to this, and asked his father where he thought

it best to look for a wife. The King answered that in a certain

country there was a King who had a beautiful daughter, and he thought

it would be most desirable if Sigurd could get her. So the two parted,

and Sigurd prepared for the journey, and went to where his father had

directed him.

He came to the King and asked his daughter’s hand, which he readily

granted him, but only on the condition that he should remain there as

long as he could, for the King himself was not strong and not very

able to govern his kingdom. Sigurd accepted this condition, but added

that he would have to get leave to go home again to his own country

when he heard news of his father’s death. After that Sigurd married

the Princess, and helped his father-in-law to govern the kingdom. He

and the Princess loved each other dearly, and after a year a son came

to them, who was two years old when word came to Sigurd that his

father was dead. Sigurd now prepared to return home with his wife and

child, and went on board ship to go by sea.

[Footnote 31: From the Icelandic.]

[Illustration: The Witch Comes on Board]

They had sailed for several days, when the breeze suddenly fell, and

there came a dead calm, at a time when they needed only one day’s

voyage to reach home. Sigurd and his Queen were one day on deck, when

most of the others on the ship had fallen asleep. There they sat and

talked for a while, and had their little son along with them. After a

time Sigurd became so heavy with sleep that he could no longer keep

awake, so he went below and lay down, leaving the Queen alone on the

deck, playing with her son.

A good while after Sigurd had gone below the Queen saw something black

on the sea, which seemed to be coming nearer. As it approached she

could make out that it was a boat, and could see the figure of someone

sitting in it and rowing it. At last the boat came alongside the ship,

and now the Queen saw that it was a stone boat, out of which there

came up on board the ship a fearfully ugly Witch. The Queen was more

frightened than words can describe, and could neither speak a word nor

move from the place so as to awaken the King or the sailors. The Witch

came right up to the Queen, took the child from her and laid it on the

deck; then she took the Queen, and stripped her of all her fine

clothes, which she proceeded to put on herself, and looked then like a

human being. Last of all she took the Queen, put her into the boat,

and said—

‘This spell I lay upon you, that you slacken not your course until you

come to my brother in the Under-world.’

The Queen sat stunned and motionless, but the boat at once shot away

from the ship with her, and before long she was out of sight.

When the boat could no longer be seen the child began to cry, and

though the Witch tried to quiet it she could not manage it; so she

went below to where the King was sleeping with the child on her arm,

and awakened him, scolding him for leaving them alone on deck, while

he and all the crew were asleep. It was great carelessness of him, she

said, to leave no one to watch the ship with her.

Sigurd was greatly surprised to hear his Queen scold him so much, for

she had never said an angry word to him before; but he thought it was

quite excusable in this case, and tried to quiet the child along with

her, but it was no use. Then he went and wakened the sailors, and bade

them hoist the sails, for a breeze had sprung up and was blowing

straight towards the harbour.

They soon reached the land which Sigurd was to rule over, and found

all the people sorrowful for the old King’s death, but they became

glad when they got Sigurd back to the Court, and made him King over

them.

The King’s son, however, hardly ever stopped crying from the time he

had been taken from his mother on the deck of the ship, although he

had always been such a good child before, so that at last the King had

to get a nurse for him—one of the maids of the Court. As soon as the

child got into her charge he stopped crying, and behaved well as

before.

After the sea-voyage it seemed to the King that the Queen had altered

very much in many ways, and not for the better. He thought her much

more haughty and stubborn and difficult to deal with than she used to

be. Before long others began to notice this as well as the King. In

the Court there were two young fellows, one of eighteen years old, the

other of nineteen, who were very fond of playing chess, and often sat

long inside playing at it. Their room was next the Queen’s, and often

during the day they heard the Queen talking.

One day they paid more attention than usual when they heard her talk,

and put their ears close to a crack in the wall between the rooms, and

heard the Queen say quite plainly, ‘When I yawn a little, then I am a

nice little maiden; when I yawn half-way, then I am half a troll; and

when I yawn fully, then I am a troll altogether.’

As she said this she yawned tremendously, and in a moment had put on

the appearance of a fearfully ugly troll. Then there came up through

the floor of the room a three-headed Giant with a trough full of meat,

who saluted her as his sister and set down the trough before her. She

began to eat out of it, and never stopped till she had finished it.

The young fellows saw all this going on, but did not hear the two of

them say anything to each other. They were astonished though at how

greedily the Queen devoured the meat, and how much she ate of it, and

were no longer surprised that she took so little when she sat at table

with the King. As soon as she had finished it the Giant disappeared

with the trough by the same way as he had come, and the Queen returned

to her human shape.

Now we must go back to the King’s son after he had been put in charge

of the nurse. One evening, after she had lit a candle and was holding

the child, several planks sprang up in the floor of the room, and out

at the opening came a beautiful woman dressed in white, with an iron

belt round her waist, to which was fastened an iron chain that went

down into the ground. The woman came up to the nurse, took the child

from her, and pressed it to her breast; then she gave it back to the

nurse and returned by the same way as she had come, and the floor

closed over her again. Although the woman had not spoken a single word

to her, the nurse was very much frightened, but told no one about it.

[Illustration: Sigurd Hews the Chain Asunder.]

Next evening the same thing happened again, just as before, but as the

woman was going away she said in a sad tone, ‘Two are gone, and one

only is left,’ and then disappeared as before. The nurse was still

more frightened when she heard the woman say this, and thought that

perhaps some danger was hanging over the child, though she had no

ill-opinion of the unknown woman, who, indeed, had behaved towards the

child as if it were her own. The most mysterious thing was the woman

saying ‘and only one is left;’ but the nurse guessed that this must

mean that only one day was left, since she had come for two days

already.

At last the nurse made up her mind to go to the King, and told him the

whole story, and asked him to be present in person next day about the

time when the woman usually came. The King promised to do so, and came

to the nurse’s room a little before the time, and sat down on a chair

with his drawn sword in his hand. Soon after the planks in the floor

sprang up as before, and the woman came up, dressed in white, with the

iron belt and chain. The King saw at once that it was his own Queen,

and immediately hewed asunder the iron chain that was fastened to the

belt. This was followed by such noises and crashings down in the earth

that all the King’s Palace shook, so that no one expected anything

else than to see every bit of it shaken to pieces. At last, however,

the noises and shaking stopped, and they began to come to themselves

again.

The King and Queen embraced each other, and she told him the whole

story—how the Witch came to the ship when they were all asleep and

sent her off in the boat. After she had gone so far that she could not

see the ship, she sailed on through darkness until she landed beside a

three-headed Giant. The Giant wished her to marry him, but she

refused; whereupon he shut her up by herself, and told her she would

never get free until she consented. After a time she began to plan how

to get her freedom, and at last told him that she would consent if he

would allow her to visit her son on earth three days on end. This he

agreed to, but put on her this iron belt and chain, the other end of

which he fastened round his own waist, and the great noises that were

heard when the King cut the chain must have been caused by the Giant’s

falling down the underground passage when the chain gave way so

suddenly. The Giant’s dwelling, indeed, was right under the Palace,

and the terrible shakings must have been caused by him in his

death-throes.

The King now understood how the Queen he had had for some time past

had been so ill-tempered. He at once had a sack drawn over her head

and made her be stoned to death, and after that torn in pieces by

untamed horses. The two young fellows also told now what they had

heard and seen in the Queen’s room, for before this they had been

afraid to say anything about it, on account of the Queen’s power.

The real Queen was now restored to all her dignity, and was beloved by

all. The nurse was married to a nobleman, and the King and Queen gave

her splendid presents.


Story DNA fairy tale · solemn

Moral

Evil and deception may triumph for a time, but truth and goodness will ultimately prevail, often with severe consequences for the wicked.

Plot Summary

Prince Sigurd marries a Princess and they have a son. While sailing home, a witch replaces the Queen, sending the real Queen to be imprisoned by a three-headed giant. The impostor witch rules cruelly, while the real Queen, bound by an iron chain, secretly visits her child for three nights. The nurse discovers these visits and alerts King Sigurd, who cuts the chain, killing the giant and restoring his true Queen. The witch is then executed, and justice is served.

Themes

identitydeceptionperseverancegood vs. evil

Emotional Arc

peace to disruption to suffering to triumph

Writing Style

Voice: third person omniscient
Pacing: moderate
Descriptive: moderate
Techniques: rule of three (Queen's yawns, visits to child)

Narrative Elements

Conflict: person vs supernatural
Ending: moral justice
Magic: stone boat, witch, transformation (Queen to troll), three-headed giant, iron chain binding the Queen, underground dwelling
the stone boat (unnatural evil)the iron chain (bond of imprisonment/magic)the Queen's white dress (purity/innocence)

Cultural Context

Origin: Icelandic
Era: timeless fairy tale

This tale reflects common Northern European folklore motifs of changelings, magical transformations, and underground realms, often with harsh justice for villains.

Plot Beats (14)

  1. King Sigurd marries a Princess from another kingdom and they have a son.
  2. After Sigurd's father dies, they sail home with their infant son.
  3. A witch in a stone boat appears during a calm, replaces the Queen, and takes the child, leaving the real Queen for her brother in the Under-world.
  4. The witch, disguised as the Queen, acts cruelly and strangely, causing Sigurd and the court to notice a change.
  5. Two young men overhear the 'Queen' transform into a troll and eat meat brought by a three-headed giant.
  6. The infant son cries constantly until a nurse is hired, after which he calms.
  7. The real Queen, bound by an iron chain, secretly visits her child at night, appearing through the floorboards.
  8. The nurse witnesses the Queen's visits for two nights, becoming increasingly frightened and noting the Queen's sad words: 'Two are gone, and one only is left.'
  9. The nurse tells King Sigurd about the mysterious woman visiting the child.
  10. Sigurd hides in the nurse's room and, recognizing his wife, cuts the iron chain during her third visit.
  11. The cutting of the chain causes a massive earthquake, killing the three-headed giant who had imprisoned the Queen.
  12. The Queen explains her ordeal: the witch's spell, her imprisonment by the giant, and her deal to visit her son.
  13. The witch, revealed by the young men's testimony, is brutally executed.
  14. The real Queen is restored to her rightful place, and the nurse is rewarded.

Characters 7 characters

Sigurd ★ protagonist

human young adult male

Strong, active, and good-looking

Attire: Royal attire appropriate for a prince and king, including tunics, cloaks, and possibly armor

A young king with a drawn sword, ready to sever the iron chain

Brave, dutiful, initially somewhat naive, but ultimately decisive

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A young adult male hero with a determined expression, standing tall in a confident stance. He has short, tousled brown hair and sharp blue eyes. He wears a fitted suit of polished steel plate armor with intricate silver etchings over a dark leather gambeson. A heavy crimson cloak is clasped at his shoulders, flowing behind him. His right hand rests on the pommel of a sheathed longsword at his hip, while his left holds a round wooden shield emblazoned with a golden lion. He stands ready for adventure. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.

The Queen (Sigurd's Wife) ◆ supporting

human young adult female

Beautiful

Attire: Fine dresses befitting a princess and queen, possibly with intricate embroidery and jewelry

A woman in white with an iron belt and chain, emerging from the floor

Loving, patient, resourceful, and ultimately resilient

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A mature woman in her late 40s with an elegant and composed expression, her graying hair swept up into an intricate braided updo adorned with a simple silver circlet. She wears a deep blue velvet gown with long, flowing sleeves and a high neckline, embroidered with subtle gold thread along the bodice and hem. Her posture is straight and dignified, one hand lightly resting on her hip while the other holds a small, closed book. She stands with a calm, regal bearing. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.

The Witch ⚔ antagonist

magical creature ageless female

Fearfully ugly

Attire: Stolen fine clothes of the Queen, poorly fitting and accentuating her ugliness

A hideous witch in a stolen queen's gown, rowing a stone boat

Deceitful, cruel, power-hungry, ill-tempered

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An elderly woman with a crooked nose, sharp cheekbones, and a sinister grin. She wears a tattered black cloak over a dark, patched dress, a pointed hat shadowing her wild, grey hair. One hand holds a bubbling green potion in a glass vial, the other gestures with long, bony fingers. A black cat with glowing eyes sits at her feet. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.

The Three-Headed Giant ◆ supporting

magical creature adult male

Enormous, three heads

Attire: Minimal or crude clothing, emphasizing his brutish nature

A towering giant with three snarling heads, carrying a trough of meat

Brutish, easily manipulated, subservient to his sister

Image Prompt & Upload
A colossal giant with three distinct heads sharing one massive body, each head showing a different expression - one grinning, one scowling, one looking curious. Weathered skin with a rough, stony texture. Dressed in patched animal hides and crude leather armor, a giant wooden club resting across broad shoulders. Standing in a mountainous landscape with pine trees at his feet appearing tiny. The middle head has a tangled red beard, the left head bald with a scar, the right head with wild black hair. All six eyes gazing forward. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.

The King (Sigurd's Father) ○ minor

human elderly male

Bowed down with the weight of years

Attire: Royal robes, crown

An old king on his throne, advising his son

Wise, concerned for his son's future and the kingdom's stability

Image Prompt & Upload
An elderly king in his late sixties with a neatly trimmed white beard and kind, weary blue eyes. He wears a deep blue velvet robe with gold embroidery over a white tunic, a heavy gold chain of office around his neck, and a simple gold crown atop his thinning white hair. He stands with a regal but slightly stooped posture, one hand resting on the pommel of a sheathed sword at his hip, his expression one of thoughtful melancholy. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.

The King's Son (Sigurd's Son) ○ minor

human child male

A young child

Attire: Simple child's clothing

A baby being held by his mother, or crying inconsolably

Initially good-natured, then distressed and crying

Image Prompt & Upload
A young boy of about ten years old with a thoughtful expression, standing straight with a dignified posture. He has short, neatly combed auburn hair and bright, curious eyes. He wears a simple but finely tailored tunic of deep blue wool with a subtle embroidered trim at the collar and cuffs, belted at the waist with a brown leather belt. Dark trousers and soft leather boots complete his outfit. He holds a small, carved wooden horse in one hand. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.

The Nurse ◆ supporting

human adult female

Not explicitly described

Attire: Simple clothing of a court maid

A kind-faced nurse holding the baby

Kind, observant, loyal, brave

Image Prompt & Upload
A middle-aged woman with kind eyes and a gentle smile, her warm brown hair neatly pinned up under a crisp white nurse's cap. She wears a traditional, long-sleeved white nurse's dress with a starched white apron tied at the waist, and practical white shoes. Her posture is calm and reassuring, standing with her hands clasped gently in front of her. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.
Locations 4 locations
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Royal Ship at Sea

outdoor afternoon Summer, calm seas, no wind

A becalmed ship with sails hanging limp, under a clear sky. The deck is mostly empty, with sailors asleep. A small stone boat approaches, carrying a hideous witch.

Mood: Initially peaceful, then turns eerie and terrifying

The witch appears and swaps places with the Queen.

sails deck stone boat witch sleeping sailors
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At sunset, a grand royal ship with crimson and gold sails hangs motionless on a glassy, mirror-still sea under a vast, clear sky streaked with lavender and peach. The ornate wooden deck is deserted, ropes coiled neatly. In the distance, a small, rough-hewn stone boat, dark and moss-covered, glides silently across the water's surface, leaving no wake. The air is thick with a calm, eerie stillness. Warm, low sunlight casts long shadows and glints off polished brass fittings. No border, no frame, no watermark, no text, no signature, edge-to-edge illustration.
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Chess Room

indoor

A room with a crack in the wall, where two young men play chess. It is adjacent to the Queen's chamber, allowing them to overhear her.

Mood: Secretive, curious

The young men overhear the witch-queen's transformation and the arrival of the giant.

chess board crack in the wall stone walls
Image Prompt & Upload
A dimly lit stone chamber at night, moonlight seeping through a jagged crack in the ancient wall. Dust motes drift in the silver beams, illuminating a worn wooden chessboard on a low table, pieces frozen mid-game. The air is still, heavy with the scent of old stone and parchment. Through the crack, a faint, warm glow and the distant, muffled sound of a lute hint at the opulent Queen's chamber beyond. The room is sparse, with a single tattered tapestry and a cold fireplace. Colors are muted grays and browns, with stark contrasts of deep shadow and cold light. no border, no frame, no watermark, no text, no signature, edge-to-edge illustration.
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Nurse's Room

indoor night

A room with a wooden floor that has loose planks. A beautiful woman in white emerges from beneath the floor, wearing an iron belt and chain.

Mood: Mysterious, frightening, sorrowful

The real Queen appears to visit her child.

wooden floor loose planks iron chain candle
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At dusk in an ancient nurse's room, the wooden floor is made of loose, creaking planks. Soft, ethereal light from a dying lantern illuminates dust motes in the air. The walls are adorned with peeling white paint and rusty iron fixtures. A gap in the floor reveals dark depths below, with faint glimmers of metal chains. The room feels abandoned yet alive with whispered secrets, in hues of amber, shadow, and cold iron. no border, no frame, no watermark, no text, no signature, edge-to-edge illustration
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Underground Passage/Giant's Dwelling

transitional Cold, damp, and unchanging

A dark, subterranean passage leading to a giant's dwelling directly beneath the palace. The passage is connected to the nurse's room via a hidden opening in the floor.

Mood: Claustrophobic, oppressive, and dangerous

The giant falls to his death when the King severs the iron chain, causing the palace to shake.

stone walls iron chain giant's trough hidden opening
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A hidden floor hatch in a rustic nurse's room opens onto a steep, rough-hewn stone staircase descending into a vast subterranean passage. The air is damp and cool, with walls of dark, mossy granite glistening with moisture. Patches of faintly glowing bioluminescent fungi cast an eerie blue-green light on the uneven floor. Far ahead, the tunnel widens into a cavernous chamber, the giant's dwelling, illuminated by a warm, flickering orange glow from unseen fires, revealing colossal, crude wooden furniture and massive stone pillars. The perspective draws the eye from the intimate, shadowy passage toward the distant, mysterious grandeur of the giant's home. no border, no frame, no watermark, no text, no signature, edge-to-edge illustration