Russian Fairy Tales from the Skazki of PolevoiPolevoi, P. (Petr)
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Russian Fairy Tales from the Skazki of Polevoi
Polevoi, P. (Petr)
Fairy tales -- Russia; Tales -- Russia
my husband." And the destined bridegroom took leave of his bride,
and they parted in different directions. The Tsarevich Ivan went on
and on for a long time, and saw many things, and at last he came
upon a tent on a mountain, with a golden tent-pole, and round the
tent two good horses were feeding on white summer-wheat and drinking
mead, and in the tent were lying his two elder brothers, eating and
drinking and diverting themselves with manifold diversions. And
the elder brothers began to ask the younger one: "Hast thou got
the living-water for our father?"--"I have got it!" replied the
Tsarevich Ivan simply, for he always spoke out his secrets, happen
what might. The elder brothers invited him to feast with them, made
him drunk, drew the flask of living-water out of his bosom, and threw
him down a precipice. The Tsarevich Ivan flew down and down, and at
last he fell into the Realm-beneath-the-Earth. "And now," thought he,
"irretrievable ruin has come upon me! I can never find the ways that
lead from hence!" So he went about in the Realm-beneath-the-Earth. He
went on and on, and saw that the day grew shorter and shorter till it
was like night; and at last he came to a place that was not a desert,
and by the sea stood a castle that was a town, and a hut that was
a mansion. The Tsarevich went up a flight of steps into a barn, and
from the barn he went into the hut, prayed to God, and begged for a
good night's rest. But in the hut sat an old woman--an old, a very
old woman; she was all wrinkled and gray. "Good youth," cried she,
"thou mayest sleep there and welcome; but say! how didst thou get
hither?"--"Thou art an old person, granny, but thy way of asking is
not wise. Thou shouldst first give me to eat and drink, and let me
lie down to sleep, and after that ask me concerning my tidings." The
old woman gave the Tsarevich to eat and drink, let him lie down to
sleep, and then asked him again. And the Tsarevich Ivan said to her:
"I have been in the Kingdom of Thrice-ten, as the guest of the Tsarevna
Loveliness-Inexhaustible, and now I am returning home to my father the
Tsar Afron, but I have wandered from my path. Canst thou not show me
the way home?"--"I do not know it myself, Tsarevich. Here have I been
living nine-tenths of my life on this earth, and I have never heard
of the Tsar Afron. Come now! sleep in peace, and to-morrow I will
bring together my messengers, perhaps one of them may know." The
next day the Tsarevich got up very early, washed himself quite
white, and went out with the old woman on the balcony, and the old
woman cried with a piercing voice: "Hi, hi! ye swimming fish of the
sea, and ye creeping reptiles of the earth, my faithful servants,
assemble here to the very last one of you!" And immediately the blue
sea was disturbed and all the fishes assembled, both small and great,
and all the reptiles assembled; they all came to the shore under the
water. "Does any one know where in all the world dwells the Tsar Afron,
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