There was a certain great craftsman, and he was rich. He took to drinking and gambling, and drank away all his wealth, and grew poor, so that he had nothing to eat. He saw a dream, that he should make himself wings; and he made himself wings, and screwed them on, and flew to the Ninth Region, to the emperor’s castle, and lighted down. And the emperor’s son went forth to meet him, and asked him, ‘Where do you come from, my man?’
‘I come from afar.’
‘Sell me your wings.’
‘I will.’
‘What do you want for them?’
‘A thousand gold pieces.’
And he gave him them, and said to him, ‘Go home with the wings, and come back in a month’s time.’
He flew home, and came back in a month; and the prince said to him, ‘Screw the wings on to me.’
And he screwed them on, and wrote down for the prince which peg he was to turn to fly, and which peg he was to turn to alight. The prince flew a little, and let himself down on the ground, and gave him another thousand florins more, and gave him also a horse, that he might ride home. The prince screwed on the wings, and flew to the south. A wind arose from the south, and tossed the trees, and drove him to the north. In the north dwelt the wind, drove him to the Ninth Region. And a fire was shining in the city. And he lighted down on the earth, and unscrewed his wings, and folded them by his side, and came into the house. There was an old woman, and he asked for food. She gave him a dry crust, and he ate it not. He lay down and slept. And in the morning he wrote a letter for her, and gave her money, and sent her to a cookshop with a letter to the cookshop to give him good food. And the old woman came home, and gave him to eat, and he also gave to the old woman. He went outside, and saw the emperor’s palace with three stories of stone and the fourth of glass. And he asked the old woman, ‘Who lives in the palace? and who lives in the fourth story?’ [[101]]
‘The emperor’s daughter lives there. He won’t let her go out. He gives her her food there by a rope.’