| PAGE | | The Horse grew restive, reared higher than the waving forest | Frontispiece | | Instantly upstarted Lyubim Tsarevich, put on his armour and leapt upon his steed | 4 | | At length they fell in with a cripple on the road | 64 | | “Alas! my gracious mother, why have you put me in prison?” | 74 | | The Judge thought that the bundle was full of roubles | 184 | | And so saying, he stretched out his hand to take the sword | 226 |
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