by Hans Christian Andersen
translation by H
P
Paull (1872)
MANY, many
lived an emperor, who thought
of new clothes that he spent all his money
them; his only ambition was
always well dressed
care
soldiers,
theatre
amuse him;
,
, he thought anything of was to drive out and show
new suit of clothes
He had
coat for every hour
day; and as one would say of
king "
cabinet," so one
of him, "The emperor is
dressing-room
"
The great city where he resided was very gay; every day many strangers from all parts
globe arrived
One day two swindlers came
city; they made people believe
were weavers, and declared
manufacture the finest cloth
imagined
Their colours and patterns, they said,
only exceptionally beautiful, but the clothes made
material possessed the wonderful quality of being invisible to any man who was unfit
office or unpardonably stupid

"
be wonderful cloth," thought the emperor
"If I were
dressed in
suit made
cloth
able
out which men in my empire were unfit for their places, and
distinguish the clever
stupid
this cloth woven
without delay
" And
large sum of money
swindlers, in advance,
should set to work without any loss
They set up two looms, and pretended
very hard at work, but
nothing whatever
looms
They asked
finest silk
most precious gold-cloth; all they got
away with, and worked
empty looms till late at night

"
like
how
getting on
cloth," thought the emperor
But
rather uneasy when he remembered that he who was not fit
office
it
Personally,
of opinion that he had nothing to fear, yet he thought it advisable to send somebody else first
how matters stood
Everybody
town knew what
remarkable quality the stuff possessed, and all were anxious
how bad or stupid their neighbours were

"
send my honest old minister
weavers," thought the emperor
"
judge best how the stuff looks, for
intelligent, and nobody understands his office better than he
"
The good old minister went
room where the swindlers sat
empty looms
"Heaven preserve us ! " he thought, and opened his eyes wide, "I
anything at all," but
so
Both swindlers requested him
near, and asked him if
admire the exquisite pattern
beautiful colours, pointing
empty looms
The poor old minister tried his very best, but he
nothing, for
nothing
seen
"Oh dear," he thought, "can I be so stupid ?
never have thought so, and nobody must know it !
possible that
not fit
office ? No, no, I
that
unable
the cloth
"
"Now,
got nothing
? " said
swindlers, while he pretended
busily weaving

"Oh,
very pretty, exceedingly beautiful," replied the old minister looking through his glasses
"What
beautiful pattern, what brilliant colours !
tell the emperor that I like the cloth
"
"
pleased to hear that," said the two weavers, and described to him the colours and explained the curious pattern
The old minister listened attentively, that he might relate
emperor what they said; and so

Now the swindlers asked for more money, silk and gold-cloth, which they required for weaving
They kept everything for themselves, and not
thread came near the loom, but they continued, as hitherto, to work
empty looms

Soon afterwards the emperor sent another honest courtier
weavers
how they were getting on, and
cloth was nearly finished
Like the old minister, he looked and looked but
nothing,
nothing
seen

"
not
beautiful piece of cloth ? " asked the two swindlers, showing and explaining the magnificent pattern, which, however,
exist

"
not stupid," said the man
"
therefore my good appointment
not fit
very strange, but
not let
know it;" and he praised the cloth, which
, and expressed his joy
beautiful colours
fine pattern
"
very excellent,"
emperor

Everybody
whole town talked
precious cloth
At last the emperor wished
it himself, while
still
loom
With
number of courtiers, including the two who had already been there, he went
two clever swindlers, who now worked as hard as
, but without using any thread

"
not magnificent ? " said the two old statesmen who
there before
"Your Majesty must admire the colours
pattern
" And then they pointed
empty looms, for they imagined the others
the cloth

"What
? " thought the emperor, "
anything at all
terrible ! Am I stupid ? Am I unfit
emperor ?
indeed be the most dreadful thing that could happen
"
"Really,"
, turning
weavers, "your cloth has our most gracious approval;" and nodding contentedly he looked
empty loom, for
like
that
nothing
All his attendants, who were
, looked and looked, and although
see anything more
others, they said, like the emperor, "
very beautiful
" And all advised him to wear the new magnificent clothes at
great procession
soon
place
"
magnificent, beautiful, excellent," one heard them say; everybody seemed
delighted,
emperor appointed the two swindlers "Imperial Court weavers
"
The whole night previous
day
the procession was
place, the swindlers pretended to work, and burned more than sixteen candles
People
were busy to finish the emperor's new suit
They pretended to
cloth
loom, and worked about
air with big scissors, and sewed with needles without thread, and said at last: "The emperor's new suit is ready now
"
The emperor and all his barons then came
hall; the swindlers held their arms up as
held something in their hands and said: "These are the trousers ! " "
coat ! " and "
cloak ! " and so on
"
all as light as
cobweb, and one must feel
one had nothing at all
body; but
just the beauty
"
"Indeed ! " said all the courtiers; but
see anything, for
nothing
seen

"Does it please your Majesty now to graciously undress," said the swindlers, "that
assist your Majesty in putting
new suit
large looking-glass ? "
The emperor undressed,
swindlers pretended
the new suit upon him, one piece after another;
emperor looked at himself
glass from every side

"How well they look ! How well they fit ! " said all
"What
beautiful pattern ! What fine colours !
magnificent suit of clothes ! "
The master
ceremonies announced
bearers
canopy,
carried
procession, were ready

"
ready," said the emperor
"
my suit fit me marvellously ? " Then he turned once more
looking-glass, that people should think he admired his garments

The chamberlains, who were to carry the train, stretched their hands
ground as
lifted up
train, and pretended to hold something in their hands;
like people
that
see anything

The emperor marched
procession under the beautiful canopy, and all who saw him
street and
windows exclaimed: "Indeed, the emperor's new suit is incomparable ! What
long train he has ! How well it fits him ! " Nobody wished to let others know
nothing, for then he
unfit
office or too stupid
Never emperor's clothes were more admired

"But he has nothing on at all," said
little child at last
"Good heavens ! listen
voice of an innocent child," said the father, and one whispered
other what the child had said
"But he has nothing on at all," cried at last the whole people
That made
deep impression
emperor,
seemed to him
were right; but he thought to himself, "Now
bear
end
"
chamberlains walked with still greater dignity, as
carried the train which
exist

THE END