Arthur Ransome,
Old Peter's Russian Tales
“ She usually only eats bad ones, because the good ones get away. She is bony all over, and her eyes flash, and she drives about in a mortar, beating it with a pestle, and sweeping up her tracks with a besom, so that you cannot tell which way she has gone.""And her hut?" said Vanya. He had often heard about it before, but he wanted to hear about it again."She lives in a little hut which stands on hen's legs. Sometimes it faces the forest, sometimes it faces the path, and sometimes it walks solemnly about. ”
