"Where are you going? Can you catch birds on foot?"
The Huntsman replied:—
"If there were only one bird, I should not catch him; but as it is, I shall bag my game."
And so it proved.
When evening came, the birds each tried to fly off in his own direction; one to the forest, another to the swamp, a third to the field, and all fell with the net to the ground, and the Huntsman captured them.
XVIII
THE TSAR AND THE FALCON
A Tsar, while out hunting, unleashed his favorite Falcon at a hare, and galloped after it.
The Falcon caught the hare. The Tsar took away the hare, and started to seek for some water to quench his thirst. The Tsar found the water on a hillside. But it trickled out, a drop at a time. So the Tsar drew his cup from the holster, and placed it under the water.
The water trickled into the cup, and when the cup was full, the Tsar put it to his mouth, and was about to drink. Suddenly the Falcon fluttered down upon the Tsar's hand, flapped his wings, and spilled the water.
Again the Tsar placed the cup under the spring. He waited long, until it was filled brimming full, and again, when he lifted it to his lips, the Falcon flew upon his wrist and spilled the water.
When for the third time the Tsar managed to get his cup filled, and was lifting it to his lips, the Falcon again spilled it.
The Tsar grew wroth, and struck the Falcon with all his might with a stone, and killed him.
Then came the Tsar's servants, and one of them ran up to the spring in order to find a more plentiful supply of water and come back quickly with a full cup.
