Take it , and treasure it , for some day it may help you . If you open it , it will tell you anything you want , and give you news of your fatherland . ' Petru thanked her gratefully for her gift , mounted his horse , and rode away . When he was some distance from the hut , he opened the casket . ` What are your commands ? ' asked a voice inside . ` Give me news of my father , ' he replied , rather nervously . ` He is sitting in council with his nobles , ' answered the casket . ` Is he well ? ' ` Not particularly , for he is furiously angry . ' ` What has angered him ? ' ` Your brothers Costan and Florea , ' replied the casket . ` It seems to me they are trying to rule him and the kingdom as well , and the old man says they are not fit to do it . ' ` Push on , good horse , for we have no time to lose ! ' cried Petru ; then he shut up the box , and put it in his pocket . They rushed on as fast as ghosts , as whirlwinds , as vampires when they hunt at midnight , and how long they rode no man can tell , for the way is far . ` Stop ! I have some advice to give you , ' said the horse at last . ` What is it ? ' asked Petru .
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