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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