not be master. When it struck twelvesomething came rushing through the air, and he saw in themoonlight a bird flying towards him, whose feathers glitteredlike gold. The bird perched upon the tree, and had alreadypecked off an apple, when the young man let fly an arrowat it. The bird flew away, but… … GOLDEN-BIRD
Fairy tales
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