| PAGE | | The Baba Yaga and Peter | Frontispiece | | | There was a great black raven in the room with them | 28 | | | He spoke to her in the softest voice he could manage | 82 | | | Then it was a swan that beat its wings in her face | 102 | | | “Not so fast, my fine little fellow,” he said | 106 | | | She managed to throw the third stone at him | 152 | | | “Do not be afraid, my child,” said the nixie to Matilda | 202 | | | The mattress upon which she lay had floated on and on | 248 |
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