“Once upon a time there was an old man, he had three daughters: the older and middle one were dandies, and the younger one only cared about the housework. A father gets ready to go to town and asks his daughters: who should buy what? The big one asks: “Buy me a dress!” And the middle one says the same. “What do you want, my beloved daughter?” – asks the youngest one. “Buy me, father, a feather from Finist the clear falcon...”