| [Falcon theHunter (p. 64)] | Frontispiece |
| | FACE PAGE |
| [“Comedown,” cried the hero’s wife] | 24 |
| [Nightingale theRobber fell from his nest in the old oaks] | 42 |
| [It was clear thather fascination still worked upon the hearts of the prisoners] | 81 |
| [Then the Princessran with her feet all bare out into the open corridor] | 87 |
| [Marina lay upon acouch ... and fondled a fiery dragon with her right hand] | 108 |
| [Diuk stooped andcaught Churilo by his yellow curls] | 142 |
| [There passed overthe boundless plain an aged saint with flowing beard, and eyes whichshone with laughter] | 159 |
| [She put her goodsteed to the walls and leapt lightly over them] | 167 |
| [A mountain cavewhich no man has ever seen] | 192 |
| [Whirlwind theWhistler carries away Golden Tress] | 198 |
| [“Oh,”said the man, “I am able to do everything”] | 222 |
| [The black-browedmaid stood upon the bank as the red ship ... sailed away fromNovgorod] | 249 |
| [The Water Tsardances] | 263 |
| [Timothy began todance, the cabin also began to dance, the table danced] | 285 |
| [“Bless me,Little Father, for I am going to my wedding”] | 292 |