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a certain kingdom there lived a sailor, who had served his master, the king, well and faithfully. He was a steady-going, clean fellow, and a great favourite with the captain and all his superiors.

One day he asked leave to go on shore and enjoy himself about town. He let himself down from the ship—which lay at anchor—into a little boat; he rowed to shore. After walking about for some time, he entered a traktir or public-house, and, seating himself at a small table, ordered wine and eatables to be brought him; for he intended to enjoy himself thoroughly. He ate and drank, and refreshed himself, spending about ten roubles, and yet he was not satisfied, but kept on ordering more things.

"Look here, sailor!" said the waiter at last; "you are consuming a great deal, but have you the money to pay for everything?"

"Don't be so very suspicious, my brother!" replied the sailor, taking out a gold piece from his pocket, much to the waiter's amazement, as gold was a very rare thing to see. He threw it on the table, saying,—

"There, take the money, and be happy!"

The waiter took the gold, made up the account, and brought back the change.