И прыставили морнаре под один замок, где было доброе прыстанище, але злый обычай […] Тому замку ест … одна панна, которая мужа не знает, а таковый обычай мает: хтоколвек у тое прыстанище прыстанет, нихто ей не смеет чолом ударыти, если не будет валашан […] И поймали Трыщана и вкинули в темницу. […] А носила Ижота под сукнею меч Трыщанов […]. В тот час Ижота вкинула меч в темницу, и взял пан Трыщан меч в свое руки, а шол ку воротам темничным, а за ним тые витези вышли с темницы; и
коли их узрели тамошние витези, и пустилися к ним улицами, хватаючы копъя в руки и мечучы гелмы на головы, што тэж и первей добывалися с темницы витези, нижли опят их загонивали. И один от них велми храбрый перво иных прыбег к Трыщану, хотечы его угнати у темницу; тому витезю полетела голова далеко от трупа. Пан Трыщан почал чынити жестокие вдарцы, и в когоколвек увидел копъе в руках або гелм на голове, того каждого забил. А был обычай тое панны, иж ни против одного витезя не рушылася з местца, коли ей чолом вдарыл. А кгды ей споведали о Трыщану, а она на золотом узголовю
посмыкалася, як змия на купе, а коли видела пана Трыщана у дверех палацу своего, так скочыла велми прудко, стретила его насеред палацу, а вода по ногам текла, и поклякънула перед Трыщаном. И пан Трыщан ухватил ее за верх головы и стял голову, кинул вон далеко, говоречы: "Нехай ся не деръжыт злый закон у том острове".
And they cast a mornar under one castle, where there was a good place, a scarlet custom [...] Eats that castle ... one panna who does not know her husband, and this custom is there: htokolvek at her quarry will leave, she doesn’t dare to hit the floor if not there will be a Wallachan [...] And they caught Trishan and threw them into prison. [...] And Izhot wore the sword of the Tryschans under the cloth [...]. At that hour, Izhota threw the sword into the dungeon, and Pan Tryshchan took the sword into his own hands, and the gate to the gates was dark, and behind it the vitezi left the dungeon; and
if they saw the Vitezi there, and set off for them in the streets, grabbing digging hands and helmets of helm on their heads, that same name and the first one was extracted from the dungeon of Vitezi, and they were driven down from the honey agarics. And one of them, the brave Velmi, first of all others, ran to Tryshchan, wanted to hijack him from the dungeon; the head flew far away from the corpse. Pan Tryshchan took a few cruel fools for a while, and in the nightclub he saw a spear in his hands, but helm on his head, he scored each one. And there was the custom of the pannas, even if it hadn’t crumbled against a single Vitez from a local, if he had given it a chol. And the kgda talked to her about Tryshchana, and she on the golden Uzgolov
she laughed like a serpent in a compartment, and if she saw Pan Tryshchan at the door of his palace, so Velmy pond jumped, met him in front of the palace, and water flowed down his legs, and swore in front of Tryshchan. And Pan Tryshchan grabbed her by the top of her head and squeezed her head, threw her far away, saying: "Come on, don't keep the evil law on that island."