Едет Илья муромец по дороге, нa рaзвилке кaмень:...

Ilya the Muromets rides along the road, on a fork in a stone: “You go right — you lose a horse. You go left — you put your head down. You go straight — you become a wise man.” Ilya was surprised how many times I went, I didn’t see it, I had to check it. I went. On a glade there is a hut on a chicken sheath with Baba Yaga. She Ilya Muromets fed, watered, steamed in the bathhouse and slept:
 - With whom do you lie, Ilyusha, with me, with my daughter, or do you lie on the hay?
 Ilya thought that the grandmother was two hundred years old, the daughter was a little younger, no? better lie down in the hayloft. In the morning I woke up, made a charge, sees a redhead standing near the well, just saying:
 - Girl, who will you be?
 - Babi Yagi daughter, and who are you?
 - And I, I mu / ak!