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file:///I|/mythology/fairies/39.txt Prince Ivan fattened up the colt in the green meadows, and it turned into a wondrous steed. Then he rode to where Marya Morevna was. She came running out, and flung herself on his neck, crying: `By what means has God brought you back to life?' `Thus and thus,' says he. `Now come along with me.' Ì am afraid, Prince Ivan! If Koshchei catches us you will be cut in pieces again.' `No, he won't catch us! I have a splendid heroic steed now; it flies just like a bird.' So they got on its back and rode away. Koshchei the Deathless was returning home when his horse stumbled beneath him. `What art thou stumbling for, sorry jade? Dost thou scent any ill?' `Prince Ivan has come and carried off Marya Morevna.' `Can we catch them?' `God knows! Prince Ivan has a horse now which is better than I.' `Well, I can't stand it,' says Koshchei the Deathless. Ì will pursue.' After a time he came up with Prince Ivan, lighted on the ground, and was going to chop him up with his sharp sword. But at that moment Prince Ivan's horse smote Koshchei the Deathless full swing with its hoof, and cracked his skull, and the Prince made an end of him with a club. Afterwards the Prince heaped up a pile of wood, set fire to it, burnt Koshchei the Deathless on the pyre, and scattered his ashes to the wind. Then Marya Morevna mounted Koshchei's horse and Prince Ivan got on his own, and they rode away to visit first the Raven, and then the Eagle, and then the Falcon. Wherever they went they met with a joyful greeting. Àh, Prince Ivan! why, we never expected to see you again. Well, it wasn't for nothing that you gave yourself so much trouble. Such a beauty as Marya Morevna one might search for all the world over--and never find one like her!' And so they visited, and they feasted; and afterwards they went off to their own realm.[3] [3] Ralston. THE BLACK THIEF AND KNIGHT OF THE GLEN. IN times of yore there was a King and a Queen in the south of Ireland who had three sons, all beautiful children; but the Queen, their mother, sickened unto death when they were yet very file:///I|/mythology/fairies/39.txt (38 of 247) [02/13/2004 11:29:18 AM]
file:///I|/mythology/fairies/39.txt young, which caused great grief throughout the Court, particularly to the King, her husband, who could in no wise be comforted. Seeing that death was drawing near her, she called the King to her and spoke as follows: Ì am now going to leave you, and as you are young and in your prime, of course after my death you will marry again. Now all the request I ask of you is that you will build a tower in an island in the sea, wherein you will keep your three sons until they are come of age and fit to do for themselves; so that they may not be under the power or jurisdiction of any other woman. Neglect not to give them education suitable to their birth, and let them be trained up to every exercise and pastime requisite for king's sons to learn. This is all I have to say, so farewell.' The King had scarce time, with tears in his eyes, to assure her she should be obeyed in everything, when she, turning herself in her bed, with a smile gave up the ghost. Never was greater mourning seen than was throughout the Court and the whole kingdom; for a better woman than the Queen, to rich and poor, was not to be found in the world. She was interred with great pomp and magnificence, and the King, her husband, became in a manner inconsolable for the loss of her. However, he caused the tower to be built and his sons placed in it, under proper guardians, according to his promise. In process of time the lords and knights of the kingdom counselled the King (as he was young) to live no longer as he had done, but to take a wife; which counsel prevailing, they chose him a rich and beautiful princess to be his consort--a neighbouring King's daughter, of whom he was very fond. Not long after, the Queen had a fine son, which caused great feasting and rejoicing at the Court, insomuch that the late Queen, in a manner, was entirely forgotten. That fared well, and King and Queen lived happy together for several years. At length the Queen, having some business with the hen-wife, went herself to her, and, after a long conference passed, was taking leave of her, when the hen-wife prayed that if ever she should come back to her again she might break her neck. The Queen, greatly incensed at such a daring insult from one of her meanest subjects, demanded immediately the reason, or she would have her put to death. Ìt was worth your while, madam,' says the hen-wife, `to pay me well for it, for the reason I prayed so on you concerns you much.' `What must I pay you?' asked the Queen. `You must give me,' says she, `the full of a pack of wool, and I have an ancient crock which you must fill with butter, likewise a barrel which you must fill for me full of wheat.' `How much wool will it take to the pack?' says the Queen. Ìt will take seven herds of sheep,' said she, ànd their increase for seven years.' `How much butter will it take to fill your crock?' `Seven dairies,' said she, ànd their increase for seven years.' file:///I|/mythology/fairies/39.txt (39 of 247) [02/13/2004 11:29:18 AM]
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