army, collected and organized it, and went off to make war.
Hardly had Simon the Soldier gone, when Tarás the Stout came along. He, too, had heard of yesterday's affair, and he said to his brother:
'Show me where you get gold money! If I only had some to start with, I could make it bring me in money from all over the world.'
Iván was astonished.
'Really!' said he. 'You should have told me sooner. I will make you as much as you like.'
His brother was delighted.
'Give me three baskets-full to begin with.'
'All right,' said Iván. 'Come into the forest; or better still, let us harness the mare, for you won't be able to carry it all.'
They drove to the forest, and Iván began to rub the oak leaves. He made a great heap of gold.
'Will that do?'
Tarás was overjoyed.
'It will do for the present,' said he. 'Thank you, Iván!'
'All right,' says Iván, 'if you want more, come back for it. There are plenty of leaves left.'
Tarás the Stout gathered up a whole cartload of money, and went off to trade.
So the two brothers went away: Simon to fight, and Tarás to buy and sell. And Simon the Soldier conquered a kingdom for himself; and Tarás the Stout made much money in trade.
When the two brothers met, each told the other: Simon how he got the soldiers, and Tarás how he got the money. And Simon the Soldier said to his brother, 'I have conquered a kingdom and live in grand style, but I have not money enough to keep my soldiers.'
And Tarás the Stout said, 'And I have made much money, but the trouble is, I have no one to guard it.'
Then said Simon the Soldier, 'Let us go to our brother. I will tell him to make more soldiers, and will give them to you to guard your money, and you
