. East of the sun and west of the moon : old tales from the North . c-^^n) ir^ff^i c^F^ t-^^Nl C^jTo c-^^n) ii8 Farewell,father, said he;FIl come back,never fear, andHke enough I shallbring my sixbrothers back withme; and withthat he rode off. So, when hehad ridden a while,he came to aRave?i, which layin the road andflapped its wings, and was not able to get out of the way,it was so starved. Oh, dear friend, said the Raven^ give me a littlefood, and Ill help you again at your utmost need. I havent much food, said the Prince^ and I dontsee how youll ever be able to help me much; but still Ican
. East of the sun and west of the moon : old tales from the North . c-^^n) ir^ff^i c^F^ t-^^Nl C^jTo c-^^n) ii8 Farewell,father, said he;FIl come back,never fear, andHke enough I shallbring my sixbrothers back withme; and withthat he rode off. So, when hehad ridden a while,he came to aRave?i, which layin the road andflapped its wings, and was not able to get out of the way,it was so starved. Oh, dear friend, said the Raven^ give me a littlefood, and Ill help you again at your utmost need. I havent much food, said the Prince^ and I dontsee how youll ever be able to help me much; but still Ican spare you a little. I see you want it. So he gave the raven some of the food he had broughtwith him. 9^£^ 9^^Z ^^7? ^^5 ^^^ Sk^^ 9^^^ S^^^ 9^^^ 119. Stk SBk jSZk SJSk Stk S^ S6k Stk Stk i3& iS& Now, when he had gone a bit further, he came to abrook, and in the brook lay a great Sahnon^ which hadgot upon a dry place and dashed itself about, and couldnot get into the water again. Oh, dear friend, said the Saimo?t to the Pri?ice-yshove me out into the water again, and Ill help youagain at your utmost need. Well! said the Prince, the help youll give me willnot be great, I daresay, but its a pity you should lie thereand choke; and with that he shot the fish out into thestream again. After that he went a long, long way, and there methim a Wolf, which was so famished that it lay andcrawled along the road on its belly. Dear friend, do let me have your horse, said theIVolfi Im so hungry the wind whistles through my ribs \Ive had nothing to eat these two years. No, said Boots^ this will never do; first I came toa raven, and I was forced to give him my food; next Icame to a salmon, and him I had to help into the wateragain; and now y
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