A Villain's Cremation
When his yells and curses had been silenced she told a friend what she had done, then going back to the lake, she sang her death-song and cast herself into the water, hoping thus to rejoin her husband.
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The Twelve Months: The Story of Marushka and the Wicked Holena
Category: Czechoslovak folktale
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The Shepherd's Nosegay: The Story of the Princess Who Learned to say "Please"
Category: Czechoslovak folktale
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There was once an honest journeyman tailor, by name Labakan, who learned his trade with an excellent master in Alexandria. It could not be said that Labakan was unhandy with the needle; on the contrary, he could make excellent work: moreover, one would have done him injustice to have called him lazy. Nevertheless, his companions knew not what to make of him, for he would often sew for hours together so rapidly that the needle would glow in his hand, and the thread smoke, and that none could equal him.
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