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Tithe-Havroshechka

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:14

You know that there are people in the world is good, there are worse, there are those who do not fear God, my brother is not ashamed: for so-and-Havroshechka got tithe. She was left an orphan little, took it these people, and bring up to the light of day was not allowed, of working every day boring, Zamora, she submits, and clean up, and for all and for all the answers.

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:14

And there were a great hostess three daughters. The eldest was called One-eye, medium - Bi-eye, and smaller - Three-eye, but they only know to sit at the gate to the street to look at, and tithe-Havroshechka work for them, they sewed for them and spinning and weaving, and the words good never heard of. That's just sick - poke yes there is someone to push and give a taste for hi yes there is none!

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:15

Will used to tithe-Havroshechka in the field, will embrace his ryabuyu cow lies on her neck and tells how her hard to live happily ever after:

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:16

- Cow-mother! I beat, berate, bread is not given, weep not told. By tomorrow from five pounds napryast, weave, whiten, the pipes to roll.

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:16

A cow to her:

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:17

- The Red Maid Climb to me in one ear, and another got out - it will work well together.

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:17

So it came to pass. Come out of the maiden's eye - all ready: and weave, and whitewashed, and ride.

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:17

Will refer to her stepmother, that look, pokryahtit, hide in the trunk, and she was still more work to ask. Havroshechka come again to the cow in one ear as you like, and come out in another ready-made will bring.

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:18

Marvels at the old woman, calls One-eye ::

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:18

- My daughter is good, my daughter is comely! Doglyadis who helps fatherless: and weaving and spinning, and the tube ride?

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:19

One-eye went from an orphan in the woods, went with her ​​in the field, I forgot Matushkino orders, raspeklas in the sun, sprawling on the grass, and Havroshechka says:

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:19

- Sleep, eye, sleep, eye!

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:19

Sneak fell asleep while sleeping One-eye, cow and weave and whitewashed. Stepmother did not doznatsya, sent Two-Eyes. This, too, the sun and the grass raspeklas sprawling, maternino forgotten his command and closed her eyes, and Havroshechka lulls;

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:20

- Sleep, eye, sleep, another one!

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:20

Cow, weave, whitewashed, to ride the pipes, and the Bi-eye was still asleep.

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:20

The old woman was angry, on the third day to send three-peephole, and the fatherless, yet more work is given. And three-eyes as her older sister, jump-jump and fell on the grass. Havroshechka sings well.

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:21

- Sleep, eye, sleep, another one! - And forget about the third. Two eyes fell asleep, and the third looks and sees all - as maiden climbed in one ear, the other got out and picked up the finished canvas. All that saw three-eyelet mother said, the old woman was glad the next day came to her husband:

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:22

- Cut ryabuyu cow! Old so syak:

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:22

- What are you, my wife, in my mind it? Young cow, good!

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:22

Cut, and more!

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:22

Sharpened knife ...

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:23

Havroshechka ran to cow:

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:23

- Cow-mother! You want to cut.

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:23

- And you, fair maiden, do not eat my flesh, bone of my gather, tie in a handkerchief, in a garden of plants and never let me forget, every morning, water them with water.

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:23

Havroshechka made ​​all that cow bequeathed: hunger hungry, meat, her mouth did not, seeds every day in the garden watering, and grew out of their apple tree, so what - my God! Apples hanging on it liquid, listvitsy noisy gold, silver twigs bent, and who neither goes by - stay who is close - he looks.

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:24

It happened again - the girls were walking in the garden, at the time went on the field master - rich, Kudrevatykh, young. Saw apples, zatrogal girls:

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:24

- Maid-beauty! - He says. - Which one of you will hand me an apple, she will marry me.

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:24

And three sisters rushed to the other one to the apple tree. And apples, then hung low, were on hand, and then suddenly climbed higher and higher, far above the heads of steel. The sisters wanted to knock them - leaves eyes to sleep, wanted to break - twigs spit unwinds, however fought or rushed - handles torn, and could not get it.

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:25

Came Havroshechka and twigs have inclined and apples fell. Master married her, and it was a good fare, Lehigh never knew

Julsiz 09.10.12 в 05:25