THE STORY OF THE UNLUCKY DAYS

At the end of a village on the verge of the steppe dwelt two brothers,

one rich and the other poor. One day the poor brother came to the rich

brother's house and sat down at his table; but the rich brother drove

him away and said, "How durst thou sit at my table? Be off! Thy proper

place is in the fields to scare away the crows!" So the poor brother

went into the fields to scare away the crows. The crows all flew away

when they saw him, but among them was a raven that flew back again and

said to him, "O man! in this village thou wilt never be able to live,

for here there is neither luck nor happiness for thee, but go into

another village and thou shalt do well!" Then the man went home,

called together his wife and children, put up the few old clothes that

still remained in his wardrobe, and went on to the next village,

carrying his water-skin on his shoulders. On and on they tramped along

the road, but the Unlucky Days clung on to the man behind, and said,

"Why dost thou not take us with thee? We will never leave thee, for

thou art ours!" So they went on with him till they came to a river,

and the man, who was thirsty, went down to the water's edge for a

drink. He undid his water-skin, persuaded the Unlucky Days to get into

it, tied it fast again and buried it on the bank close by the river.

Then he and his family went on farther. They went on and on till they

came to another village, and at the very end of it was an empty

hut--the people who had lived there had died of hunger. There the

whole family settled down. One day they were all sitting down there

when they heard something in the mountain crying, "Catch hold! catch

hold! catch hold!" The man went at once into his stable, took down the

bit and reins that remained to him, and climbed up into the mountain.

He looked all about him as he went, and at last he saw, sitting down,

an old goat with two large horns--it was the Devil himself, but of

course he didn't know that. So he made a lasso of the reins, threw

them round the old goat, and began to drag it gently down the

mountain-side. He dragged it all the way up the ladder of his barn,

when the goat disappeared, but showers and showers of money came

tumbling through the ceiling. He collected them all together, and they

filled two large coffers. Then the poor man made the most of his

money, and in no very long time he was well-to-do. Then he sent some

of his people to his rich brother, and invited him to come and live

with him. The rich brother pondered the matter over. "Maybe he has

nothing to eat," thought he, "and that is why he sends for me." So he

bade them bake him a good store of fat pancakes, and set out

accordingly. On the way he heard that his brother had grown rich, and

the farther he went the more he heard of his brother's wealth. Then he

regretted that he had brought all the pancakes with him, so he threw

them away into the ditch. At last he came to his brother's house, and

his brother showed him first one of the coffers full of money and then

the other. Then envy seized upon the rich brother, and he grew quite

green in the face. But his brother said to him, "Look now! I have

buried a lot more money in a water-skin, hard by the river; you may

dig it up and keep it if you like, for I have lots of my own here!"

The rich brother did not wait to be told twice. Off he went to the

river, and began digging up the water-skin straightway. He unfastened

it with greedy, trembling hands; but he had no sooner opened it than

the Unlucky Days all popped out and clung on to him. "Thou art ours!"

said they. He went home, and when he got there he found that all his

wealth was consumed, and a heap of ashes stood where his house had

been. So he went and lived in the place where his brother had lived,

and the Unlucky Days lived with him ever afterward.

THE WONDROUS STORY OF IVAN

GOLIK AND THE SERPENTS

Somewhere, nowhere, in another kingdom, in the Empire of Thrice-ten,

lived--whether 'twas a Tsar and a Tsaritsa, or only a Prince and a

Princess, I know not, but anyhow they had two sons. One day this

prince said to his sons, "Let us go down to the seashore and listen to

the songs of the sea-folk!" So they went. Now the prince wanted to

test the wits of his two sons; he wanted to see which of the twain was

fit for ruling his empire, and which should stand aside and make way

for better men. So they went on together till they came to where three

oaks stood all in a row. The prince looked at the trees, and said to

his eldest son, "My dear son, what wouldst thou make of those trees?"

"What would I make of them, dear father? I would make me good barns

and store-houses out of them. I would cut them down and plane the

timber well, and goodly should be the planks I should make of them."

"Good, my son!" replied the prince, "thou wilt make a careful

householder."

Then he asked his younger son, "And what wouldst thou make out of

these oaks, my son?"

"Well, dear father," said he, "had I only as much power as will, I

would cut down the middle oak, lay it across the other two, and hang

up every prince and every noble in the wide world."

Then the prince shook his head and was silent.

Presently they came to the sea, and all three stood still and looked

at it, and watched the fishes play. Then, suddenly, the prince caught

hold of his younger son, and pitched him right into the sea. "Perish!"

cried he, "for 'tis but just that such a wretch as thou shouldst

perish!"

Now, just as the father pitched his younger son into the sea, a great

whale-fish was coming along and swallowed him, and into its maw he

went. There he found wagons with horses and oxen harnessed to them,

all of which the fish had also gobbled. So he went rummaging about

these wagons to see what was in them, and he found that one of the

wagons was full of tobacco-pipes and tobacco, and flints and steels.

So he took up a pipe, filled it with tobacco, lit it, and began to

smoke. He smoked out one pipe, filled another, and smoked that too;

then he filled a third, and began smoking that. At last the smoke

inside the whale made it feel so uncomfortable that it opened its

mouth, swam ashore, and went asleep on the beach. Now some huntsmen

happened to be going along the beach at that time, and one of them saw

the whale, and said, "Look, my brethren! we have been hunting jays and

crows and shot nothing, and lo! what a monstrous fish lies all about

the shore! Let us shoot it!"

So they shot at it and shot at it, and then they fell upon it with

their axes and began to cut it to pieces. They cut and hacked at it

till suddenly they heard something calling to them from the middle of

the fish, "Ho! my brothers! hack fish if you like, but hack not that

flesh which is full of Christian blood!"

They fell down to the ground for fright, and were like dead men, but

the prince's younger son crept out of the hole in the fish that the

huntsmen had made, went out upon the shore, and sat down. He sat down

there quite naked, for all his clothes had rotted and dropped off

inside the fish. Maybe he had been a whole year in the whale without

knowing it, and he thought to himself, "How shall I now manage to live

in the wide, wide world?"

Meanwhile the elder brother had become a great nobleman. His father

had died, and he was lord over his whole inheritance. Then, as is the

wont of princes, he called together his senators and his servants, and

they counselled their young prince to marry; so out he went to seek a

bride, and a great retinue followed after him. They went on and on

till they came to where a naked man was sitting. Then the prince said

to one of his servants, "Go and see what manner of man that is!"

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