Music Welcome to snoozecast, the podcast designed to help you fall asleep. Find us at snoozecast.com and if you enjoy our show, please share us with a friend. This episode is brought to you by Little Cat Musicians. The White Cat, written by Madame Del Nois in 1698 and originally broadcast by Snuescast in July 2020 is part of the early wave of literary fairy tales popular in France at the time. These tales were not just for children, they were enjoyed by adults, especially in the aristocratic salons of Paris, where storytelling was a fashionable pastime. This is part one and part two will air next week. Madame Del Nois was one of the key figures in the genre alongside writers like Charles Perot. Her stories often featured magical elements, royal characters and challenges, but they also had more elaborate plots and strong clever female characters. The white cat tells the story of a prince who encounters a talking white cat living in an enchanted castle. This story reflects the style of the period, blending traditional folklore with the social dynamics and expectations of the court. Let's get cozy. Close your eyes. Relax your body into the softness of your bed. Now, take a few deep breaths. The white cat. Upon a time, there was a king who had three sons, who were all so clever and brave that he began to be afraid that they would want to reign over the kingdom before he was dead. Now the king, though he felt that he was growing old, did not at all wish to give up the government of his kingdom while he could still manage it very well. So he thought the best way to live in peace would be to divert the minds of his sons by promises which she could always get out of when the time came for keeping them.

So... sons by promises which he could always get out of when the time came for keeping them. So he sent for them all, and after speaking to them kindly he added, You will quite agree with me, my dear children, that my great age makes it impossible for me to look after my affairs of state as carefully as I once did. I begin to fear that this may affect the welfare of my subjects, therefore I wish that one of you should succeed to my crown. But in return for such a gift as this, it is only right that you should do something for me. Now, as I think of retiring into the country, it seems to me that a pretty, lively, faithful little dog would be very good company for me. So, without any regard for your ages, I promise that the one who brings me the most beautiful little dog shall succeed me at once. The three princes were greatly surprised by their father's sudden fancy for a little dog, but as it gave the two younger ones a chance they would not otherwise have had of being king, and as the eldest was too polite to make any objection, they accepted the commission with pleasure. They bade farewell to the king, who gave them presents of silver and precious stones, and appointed to meet them at the same hour in the same place after a year had passed to see the little dogs they had brought for him. Then they went together to a castle, which was about a league from the city, accompanied by all their particular friends, to whom they gave a grand banquet, and the three brothers promised to be friends always, to share whatever good fortune befell them, and not to be parted by any envy or jealousy. And so they set out, agreeing to meet at the same castle at the appointed time to present themselves before the king together. Each one took a different road, and the two eldest met with many adventures, but it is about the youngest that you are going to hear. He was young and gay and handsome and knew everything that a prince ought to know, and as for his courage, there was simply no end to it. a day passed without his buying several dogs.

Big and little, gray hounds, mastiffs, spaniels, and lap dogs. As soon as he had bought a pretty one, he was sure to see a still prettier. And then he had to get rid of all the others and buy that one, as being alone. He found it impossible to take 30 or 40,000 dogs about with him. He journeyed from day to day, not knowing where he was going, until at last, just at nightfall,

he reached a great gloomy forest. He did not know his way and to make matters worse,

it began to thunder and the rain poured down. He took the first path he could find, and after walking for a long time, he fancied he saw a faint light, and began to hope that he was coming to some cottage where he might find shelter for the night. At length, guided by the light, he reached the door of the most splendid castle he could have imagined. This door was of gold, covered with rubies, and it was the pure red light which shone from them, that had shown him the way through the forest. The walls were of the finest porcelain in all the most delicate colors, and the prints saw that all the stories he had ever read were pictured upon them. But as he was terribly wet and the rain still fell in torrents, he could not stay to look about anymore, but came back to the golden door. There, he saw a deer's foot hanging by a chain of diamonds, and he began to wonder who could live in this magnificent castle. They must feel very secure against robbers, he said to himself, what is to hinder anyone from cutting off that chain and digging out those rubies and making

himself rich for life. He pulled the deer's foot and immediately a silver bell sounded and the door flew open. the prince could see nothing but numbers of hands in the air, each holding a torch. He was so surprised that he stood quite still until he felt himself being pushed forward by other hands, so that, though he was somewhat uneasy, he could not help going in. With his hand on his sword, to be prepared for whatever might happen. He entered a hall paved with turquoise, while two lovely voices sang. The hands you see floating above will swiftly your bidding obey. If your heart Dreads not not conquering love, in this place, you may fearlessly stay. The prince could not believe that any danger threatened him when he was welcomed in this way. So guided by the mysterious hands, he went toward a door of coral which opened of its own accord. And he found himself in a vast hall of mother of Pearl, out of which opened a number of other rooms, glittering with thousands of lights, and full of such beautiful pictures and precious things that the prince felt quite bewildered. After passing through 60 rooms, the hands that conducted him stopped, and the prince saw a most comfortable looking armchair drawn up close to the chimney corner. At the same moment, the fire lighted itself. And the pretty, soft, clever hands took off the princess' wet, muddy clothes, and presented him with fresh ones made of the richest stuff, all embroidered with gold and emeralds. He could not help admiring everything he saw and the deft way in which the hands waited on him, though they sometimes appeared so suddenly that they made him jump when he was quite ready. And I can assure you that he looked very different from the wet and weary prince who had stood outside in the rain and pulled the deer's foot. The hands led him to a splendid room upon the walls of which were painted the histories of pus and boots and a number of other famous cats. The table was laid for supper with two golden plates and golden spoons and forks, and the sideboard was covered with dishes and glasses of crystal set with precious stones. The prince was wondering who the second place could be for.

When suddenly. precious stones. The prince was wondering who the second place could be for.

When suddenly, in came about a dozen cats carrying guitars and rolls of music who took their places at one end of the room and under the direction of a cat who beat time with a roll of paper, began to meow in every imaginable key and to draw their claws across the strings of the guitars, making the strangest kind of music that could be heard. The prince hastily stopped up his ears, but even then the sight of these comical musicians sent him into fits of laughter. What funny thing shall I see next?" He said to himself. And instantly the door opened. And in came a tiny figure, covered by a long, black veil. It was conducted by two cats wearing black mantles and carrying swords, and a large party of cats followed, who brought in cages full of rats and mice. The prince was so much astonished that he thought he must be dreaming, but the little figure came up to him and threw back its veil, and he saw that it was the loveliest little white cat it is possible to imagine. She looked very young and very sad, and in a sweet little voice that went straight to his heart, she said to the prince, King Sun, you are welcome. The queen of the cats is glad to see you. Lady Cat replied the prince.

I think... Cats is glad to see you. Lady Cat replied the prince. I thank you for receiving me so kindly, but surely you are no ordinary pussy cat. Indeed the way you speak and the magnificence of your castle prove it plainly. "'King's son,' said the white cat. "'I beg you to spare me these compliments, for I am not used to them. But now,' she added, "'let supper be served, and let the musicians be silent, as the prince does not understand what they are saying. So the mysterious hands began to bring in the supper, and first they put on the table two dishes, one containing stewed pigeons and the other, a fricacy of fat mice. The sight of the ladder made the prince feel as if he could not enjoy his supper at all. But the white cat, seeing this, assured him that the dishes intended for him were prepared in a separate kitchen, and he might be quite certain that they contained neither rats nor mice, and the prince felt so sure that she would not deceive him that he had no more hesitation in beginning. Presently, he noticed that on the little paw that was next to the white cat were a bracelet containing a portrait, and he begged to be allowed to look at it. To his great surprise, he found it represented an extremely handsome young man who was so like himself that it might have been his own portrait. The white cat sighed as he looked at it and seemed sadder than ever. And the prince dared not ask any questions, for fear of displeasing her. So he began to talk about other things, and found that she was interested in all the subjects he cared for himself and seemed to know quite well what was going on in the world. After supper, they went into another room, which was fitted up as a theater, and the cats acted and danced for their amusement, and then the white cat said goodnight to him, and the hands conducted him into a room he had not seen before. Hung with tapestry worked with butterflies wings of every color. There were mirrors that reached from the ceiling to the floor, and a little white bed with curtains of gauze tied up with ribbons. The prince went to bed in silence, as he did not quite know how to begin a conversation with the hands that waited on him. And in the morning he was awakened by a noise and confusion outside of his window. And the hands came and quickly dressed him in hunting costume. When he looked out, all the cats were assembled in the courtyard, some leading greyhounds, some blowing horns, for the white cat was going out hunting. The hands led a wooden horse up to the prince and seemed to expect him to mount it, at which he was very indignant. But it was no use for him to object, for he speedily found himself upon its back, and it pranced off galey with him. The white cat herself was riding a monkey, which climbed even up to the eagle's nests when she had a fancy for the young eaglets. Never was there a pleasant or hunting party, and when they returned to the castle, the prince and the white cat sucked together as before. But when they had finished, she offered him a crystal goblet, which must have contained a magic draft for as soon as he swallowed its contents. He forgot everything, even the little dog that he was seeking for the king. And only thought how happy he was to be with the white cat. And so the days passed in every kind of amusement until the year was nearly gone. The prince had forgotten all about meeting his brothers.

He did not even know what country he belonged to, but the white cat knew when he belonged to?

But the white cat knew when he ought to go back.

And one day she said to him,

do you know that you have only three days left to look for the little dog for your father, and your brothers have found lovely ones.

Then the prince suddenly recovered his memory and cried, What can have made me forget such an important thing?

My whole fortune depends upon it. And even if I could, in such a short time, find a dog pretty enough to gain me a kingdom, where should I find a horse who would carry me all the way back in three days?" And he began to be very vexed. But the white cat said to him, King Sun, do not trouble yourself, I am your friend and will make everything easy for you. You can still stay here for a day as the good wooden horse can take you to your country in twelve hours. I thank you, beautiful cat," said the prince. But what good will it do me to get back if I don't have a dog to take to my father.

See here.

Answered the white cat holding up an acorn. There is a prettier one in this than in the dog star. Oh, white cat, dear.

Said the prince.

How unkind you are to laugh at me now. Oh, white cat, dear," said the prince.

How unkind you are to laugh at me now. Only listen, she said, holding the acorn to his ear. And inside he distinctly heard a tiny voice say,

bow wow. The prince was delighted for a dog that can be shut up in an acorn must be very small indeed. He wanted to take it out and look at it. But the white cat said it would be better not to open the acorn till he was before the king in case the the tiny dog should be cold on the journey. He thanked her a thousand times and said goodbye quite sadly when the time came for him to set out. The days have passed so quickly with you. He said,

I'm... him to set out. The days have passed so quickly with you. He said, I only wish I could take you with me now. But the white cat shook her head and sighed deeply in answer. After all the prince was the first to arrive at the castle where he had agreed to meet his brothers, but they came soon after and stared in amazement when they saw the wooden horse in the courtyard jumping like a hunter. The prince met them joyfully and they began to tell him all their adventures, but he managed to hide from them what he had been doing, and even led them to think that a turnspit dog which he had with him was the one he was bringing for the king. Fond as they were of one another, the two eldest could not help being glad to think that their dogs certainly had a better chance. The next morning they started in the same chariot. The elder brothers carried in two baskets with such tiny, fragile dogs that they hardly dared to touch them. As for the turnspit, he ran after the chariot and got so covered with mud that one could hardly see what he was like at all. When they reached the palace, everyone crowded round to welcome them as they

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