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CHUFÍL-FÍLYUSHKA
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them, "Lend me your wings; I want wings to carry me home."

They lent him their wings, and he flew home.

But they had long, long ago been praying for the repose of his soul at home, and how glad they were to see him turn up alive and sound! So they changed the requiem for a merry festival, and lived out their lives, and lived on to receive more good yet!