The starost, knowing that he was sent by the king, did not dare to
disobey him, but purchased all that was necessary, and invited the fool.
Emelian having promised to come, the officer expected him with great joy;
and the fool coming the next day, they plied him so hard with drink that
Emelian lay down and fell dead asleep. The officer, seeing that he was
asleep, immediately ordered his kabitka to be got ready, and to draw up
to the door, and when it drew up they placed the fool in it. After that
the officer got into the kabitka, and carried him straight to the court.
The ministers forthwith gave information to the king of the arrival of
the officer, and the king no sooner heard of it than he gave orders for a
great barrel to be well fenced with iron hoops, which was forthwith done,
and the barrel was brought to the king, who, seeing that all was ready,
ordered his daughter and the fool to be placed in the barrel, and the
barrel to be covered with pitch. No sooner had this been done than he
commanded the barrel to be cast into the sea, and was forthwith obeyed.
The king then returned to his palace, and the barrel, abandoned to its
fate, floated about for some hours. The fool all this time was asleep;
awaking, however, at last, and perceiving that he was in darkness, he
asked of himself—“Where am I?” for he imagined that he was alone.
“You are in a barrel, Emelian,” said the princess; “and they have placed
me with you.”
“And who are you?” asked the fool.
“I am the king’s daughter,” she replied; and then she related on what
account she had been placed in the barrel with him.
Thereupon she begged him to deliver himself and her from the barrel. But
the fool made no other reply than—
“I am warm enough here.”
“Pray have mercy upon me,” said the princess. “Take compassion on my
tears, and deliver me out of this barrel.”
“I’ll do no such thing,” said Emelian, “I am lazy.”
The princess began again to beseech him:
“Have mercy upon me, Emelian; save me out of this barrel, and do not let
me die.”
The fool, being moved by her entreaties and tears, said to her:
“Very well, I will do this one thing for you.” After that, he said
softly to himself: “At the pike’s behest, and at my request, cast up, O
sea, this barrel, in which we lie, on some dry place, as near as possible
to our own country; and do thou, barrel on coming to dry ground, go to
pieces of thyself.”
Scarcely had the fool uttered these words when the sea began to heave,
and forthwith cast the barrel on dry ground, whereupon the barrel went to
pieces of itself. Emelian arose, and went with the princess farther up
the land on which they were cast, and the fool perceived that they were
upon a very beautiful island, on which were a great number of trees of
different kinds, and with all kinds of fruits; and the princess, seeing
these things, was very much rejoiced that they were upon so beautiful an
island. In a little time, however, she said:
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