the arrow of the oldest tsarevitch fell on a boyar-house just in front of the terem where women live; the arrow of the second tsarevitch flew to the red porch of a rich merchant, and on the porch there stood a sweet girl, the merchant's daughter. the youngest, the brave tsarevitch ivan, had the ill luck to send his arrow into the midst of a swamp, where it was caught by a croaking frog.