Russian Folk-TalesAfanas'ev, A. N. (Aleksandr Nikolaevich)
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Russian Folk-Tales
Afanas'ev, A. N. (Aleksandr Nikolaevich)
Folklore -- Russia
The old man carried on trade prosperously and profitably; and one day he
said: “Ivánushka, your trade does not altogether suit me; for you trade
in tobacco, and God loves not smoking, nor does He love tobacconists. So
buy some small goods, and you will have more purchasers, and will not
incur sin.”
Iván obeyed, and purchased many goods of all sorts, and set up shop
anew. When all the goods were sold out, Iván went into the
counting-house, and he saw threefold his money wherever he looked. Iván
was extremely joyous at so big a profit, and he called in the Pope, and
he recited the prayer to Nicholas the Wonder-Worker. And as to the old
man, he was so happy, and he prayed so heartily to God.
So they traded on for three years more, and Iván became so rich that the
old man advised him to sell out and cross the seas with his goods. And
Iván obeyed the old man, bought a ship, loaded it with wares, and gave
his house to the poor, setting one of them in as the master until he
should come back himself. And they prayed to God, and he and the old man
set sail.
Soon they arrived: it may be near, it may be far—the tale is soon told,
but the deed is not soon done—and suddenly robbers came upon them and
plundered them of all their goods: and only left themselves alive and
unscathed. It was a bitter shock to Iván. But the old man quieted him,
and said that all of this was for the best. So they sailed on for three
days after this; and on the third day they landed on an island, and they
saw a great mass of bricks. The old man said to Iván: “Get ready,
Ivánushka, and load these bricks on your ship.” Iván said: “What shall I
do with these bricks? I would sooner die than do trade in them.” But the
old man answered and said: “Oh, Ivánushka, Ivánushka, you have had
little experience; and I tell you that any single one of these bricks is
worth more than all the wares of which the robbers plundered you!” And
he threw one of the bricks on the ground, and under the clay there was a
splendid jewel.
So Iván was glad, and began loading the ship with the bricks. And when
they had loaded it to the full, the old man said: “Now, Ivánushka, you
must also make some plain bricks in order that buccaneers may not steal
the valuable ones.” So they loaded plain bricks as well. But on their
way the wind arose and they sailed farther, and the robbers fell on them
again and began to search for the goods. So the old man said to them:
“Have mercy, good folk! Leave us alive; for robbers some time ago took
away all we had, and now we only carry bricks, such bricks as we made on
the island.” The pirates looked and were persuaded and sailed farther
on, and so did Iván and the old man, and very soon arrived at a haven
and stayed there.
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