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
and by what way one can get to his kingdom from here?" And all the
fishes and reptiles answered with one voice: "We have neither seen
it with our eyes, nor heard it with our ears." Then the old woman
turned to the other side and screeched: "Hi! ye wandering beasts of
the forest, and ye fowls that fly in the air, my trusty servants,
assemble hither, and fly and run hither all of you, down to the very
last one!" And the beasts of the forest came running in bands and
bands, and the fowls of the air came flying in flocks and flocks,
and the old woman began to ask them about Tsar Afron; and they all
with one voice exclaimed to the old woman: "We have neither seen it
with our eyes, nor heard it with our ears."--"Well, Tsarevich, there's
nobody else to ask now, we've asked them all." They were just about
to go into the hut again, when there was a whistling and a roaring
sound in the air, and the bird Mogol came flying along; he hid the
light of day with his wings, and lighted on the ground close to the
hut. "Where hast thou been, and why art thou come so late?" screeched
the old woman. "I have been flying a long way off, in the realm of
Tsar Afron, at the uttermost end of the wide world."--"Well thou
art just the one I want; render me now true and loyal service:
carry thither the Tsarevich Ivan."--"I shall be glad to carry him,
but I shall want heaps and heaps of food; it takes three years to fly
thither."--"Take as much as thou dost want." And the old woman made
provision for the journey of the Tsarevich Ivan. She placed upon the
bird a hogshead of water, and on the top of it a wicker basket full
of meat, and put into his hands an iron pole. "There," said she,
"when thou fliest on the bird Mogol and she turns round and looks
at thee, immediately plunge thy pole into the basket and give her a
piece of beef." The Tsarevich Ivan said "thank you" to the old woman,
sat on the bird, and immediately she rose with him and bore him up in
the air like a whirlwind. She flew and flew, she flew for a long, long
time, and whenever she looked round at the Tsarevich he fed her with
beef off the pole. And at last the Tsarevich Ivan saw that the basket
was getting empty, so he said to the bird Mogol: "Look now, thou bird
Mogol! thou hast now but little food left; light upon the moist earth,
and I'll get thee another basketful of divers meats." But the bird
Mogol answered and said: "Art thou mad, Tsarevich Ivan? Beneath us now
is a forest dark and drear, muddy and boggy; if we lighted down there,
thou and I would never get out again so long as the world lasts." And
now the Tsarevich had dispensed all the meat from the basket, and
sent the basket and the hogshead flying off the bird; but the bird
Mogol still kept on flying and turning its head for food. What was
to be done now? The Tsarevich Ivan cut off the calves of his legs,
put them on the pole, and gave them to the bird Mogol. She swallowed
them up, and descended with the Tsarevich Ivan into a green meadow,
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