ILLUSTRATIONS
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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] |