"The shirt thou hast sewn, and the bread thou hast baked; but now my father has bidden that thou make for to-morrow a carpet of this gold, silver, and silk."
"Fret not, Tzarevich Ivan," said the frog. "Lay thee down and rest. The day has more wisdom than the night."
As soon as he was asleep she called servants and bade them take scissors and cut to pieces all the silk, the gold, and the silver, and then, sending them away, threw it out of the window, and said:
"Winds! Winds! fly abroad with these pieces of silk, of gold, and of silver, and make me a carpet such as my dear father used to cover his windows!" And hardly had she said the last word, when back into the room flew the embroidered carpet.
Now again the wives of the elder brothers had sent the little black slave-girl to watch, and she ran quickly to tell them. And they, thinking that this time the charm must work, cut all of their silk and precious thread into pieces, threw them out of the window, and repeated:
"Winds! Winds! fly abroad with these pieces of silk, of gold, and of silver, and make us carpets such as our dear fathers used to cover their windows."
But though they waited a long time, the winds
