Russian Folk-TalesAfanas'ev, A. N. (Aleksandr Nikolaevich)
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Russian Folk-Tales
Afanas'ev, A. N. (Aleksandr Nikolaevich)
Folklore -- Russia
There an old woman sat. “Hail, _bábushka_!”
“Hail, soldier!”
“Give us something to eat and drink.”
“I have eaten it all up myself, and there is not anything to be had.”
“You are lying, old devil!” said the soldier, and began rummaging about
in the stove and on the shelves. And he found plenty in the old woman’s
hut: wine and food, and all ready. So they sat down at the table,
feasted to their fill, and went to lie down in the attic.
Then the soldier said to the Tsar, “God guards him who guards himself;
let one of us rest and the other stand guard.” So they cast lots, and
the Tsar had to take the first watch. Then the soldier gave him his
sharp cutlass, put him at the door, bade him not go to sleep, and arouse
him if anything should happen. Then he himself lay down to sleep. But he
thought, “Will my comrade be able to stand sentry-go? Possibly he is
unaccustomed to it; I will take watch over him.” Then the Tsar stood
there and stood, and soon began to nod.
“What are you nodding for?” asked the soldier: “are you going to sleep?”
“No!” said the Tsar.
“Well, then, keep a good look-out!”
So the Tsar stood a quarter of an hour, and again dozed off.
“Ho, friend, you are not dozing?”
“No, I don’t think so.” And he again dozed off.
“Ho, friend, you are not dozing?”
“I don’t think so: if you go to sleep do not blame me.”
Then the Tsar stood a quarter of an hour longer, and his legs bowed in,
he fell on the ground and went to sleep.
The soldier jumped up, took the cutlass and went to recall him and to
have a talk: “Why do you keep guard in this way? I have served for ten
years, and my colonel never forgave me a single sleep: evidently they
have not taught you anything. I forgave you once before; a third guilt
is unpardonable. Well, now go to sleep; I will stand and watch.”
So the Tsar went and lay down to sleep, and the soldier went
sentry-guard and did not close his eyes.
Very soon there was a whistling and a knocking, and robbers came into
that hut. The old woman met them and told them, “Guests have come in to
spend the night.”
“That is very well, _bábushka_; we have been rambling the woods in vain
all night, and our luck has come into the hut; give us supper.”
“But our guests have eaten and drunk everything up.”
“What bold fellows they must be: where are they?”
“They have gone to sleep in the garret.”
“Very well; I will go and settle them!”
So a robber took a big knife and crept up into the garret; but as soon
as ever he had poked his head into the door, the soldier swept his
cutlass round, and off came his head.
Then the soldier took a drink and stood and waited on eventualities. So
the robbers waited and waited and waited. “What a long time he has
been!” So they sent a man to look after him and the soldier killed him
also, and in a short time he had chopped off the heads of all the
robbers.
At dawn the Tsar awoke, saw the corpses, and asked, “Ho, soldier, into
what danger have we fallen?”
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