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– Oh, doll, eat, my grief! I live in my father's house, I see no joy; evil stepmother drives me from the white light. Teach me how to live and live and what to do?

Doll Pokusaet, and then gives her advice and comfort in grief, and in the morning, all work is having for Vasilisa; she is only resting in the holodocke and puking the flowers, and she has ranges vypoloty and cabbage rained, and the water nanosena, and the oven vytoplena (chuckles) The doll will also show the Vasilisa and the weed from the sunburn. It was good to live with her.

A few years later, Vasilisa grew up and became a bride. All the grooms in the city are prisvatyva^uts^a to the Vasilisa; no one will look at their daughters. The Stepmother is angry with the old and all the suitors answer:

– I won't give up her first! And by the groom, beatings displacing evil on Vasilisa. One day, merchant had to leave home for a long time in trade. Her stepmother went to the other house, and there was a forest in the woods, and there was a house in the forest in the forest, and baba lived in hizzie; she did not eat and eat people like chickens. She had a housewarming party, and then she sent for something in the forest of hated, but that always was coming home safely: the doll told her the way and did not go to the hizzie of baba-Yagi.

Autumn came. The Stepmother gave all three girls to the evening work: one made the lace sew, the other stockings knit, and the Vasilisa spin. Put the fire in the house, left only one candle where the girls were working, and she went to bed. The girls were working. Here's the chest on the candle; one of the macehinyh daughters took the tongs to correct the svetil'n^u, instead of the mother's order, as if by an accident and a candle.

– what do we do now? The girls said. There is no fire in the whole house. I have to run to the baba!

– it's light for me! She said that she wove lace. – I will not go.

– and I'm not going, – I said that I was knitting stockings. It's light from the needles!

– you've been screaming for the fire. Go to baba-Yaga! And the out of Vasilisa.

Vasilisa went to her cubby, gave her dinner dinner and said:

– Oh, baby doll, my grief, listen to me, I'm being sent for the fire to baba-Yaga.

Dolly Ate, and her eyes lit up like two candles.

– don't be afraid, vasilisuska! She said. Go where they send you, but keep me on your own. I don't have anything to do with you.

Vasilisa gathered, put a doll in her pocket and, crossing, went to the dense forest.

She's coming and shaking. All of a sudden, she rides by her rider: the white man, dressed in white, the horse under him white, and the white knight on the horse, the yard.

It goes on as the other rider rides: the red one, wearing red and red horse, is the sun.

Vasilisa went all night and all day, only by the next evening she went to the pastures, where the house yagi-Baba were standing; the fence around the hut of the bones, the fence sticking out the skulls of the people with their eyes; instead of the doors at the gate, the legs Hands, instead of a lock, mouth with sharp teeth. Vasilisa was obomlela and became like froze. Suddenly the rider is on his way: Black Himself, dressed in all black and black horse; galloped to the gates of baba-Yagi and disappeared as the earth failed, the night. But the darkness didn't last long: all the skulls on the fence were spotted, and it was bright as a day. Vasilisa trembled with fear, but without knowing where to escape, she remained in place.

It was soon heard in the forest of terrible noise: the trees of crack, dry leaves of crunch, and left the forest of baba-yaga – in converted on the road, pestom Phil, the s"up"urge Pulled up to the gate, stopped, and shouted at me:

– EW, gross! The Russian spirit smells! Who's here?

Vasilisa came to the old woman with fear and low poklon^as', said:

– it's me, Grandma! My daughter's daughter sent me to see you.

– all right, Baba-yaga said, I know them, you go ahead and work with me, and I'll give you fire, and if you don't, I'll eat you! Then she turned to the gate and exclaimed:

– Hey, constipation my strong, otomknites'; the gates are wide, otvorites'!

The gate was otvorilis', and baba moved in, his, and Vasilisa came in, and then it was all over again.

Upon entering the room, Baba-is stretched out and says:

– give me what's in the oven. I'm hungry. Vasilisa lit the taper from those skulls that were on the fence and began to carry the yaga,, and dishes nastr^apano was a man at ten; from the cellar she brought water, honey, beer and wine. She ate everything, she drank the old woman, and she left only a little bit of bread and a piece of bread. Was baba went to bed and said:

– when I leave tomorrow, you look – the court of clean, the house vymeti, the lunch dinner, the laundry and the laundry. I want it done, or I'll eat you!

After such a directive baba-yaga zahrapela, and Vasilisa gave staruhiny scraps to the kuklo^u, weeping in tears and said:

– Oh, doll, eat, my grief! I've been given a hard-ass job and she's threatening to eat me if I don't.

The doll replied:

– don't be afraid, Vasilisa is beautiful! Have dinner, pomolis^a and sleep sleep; morning no evening!

Ranesen'ko woke up Vasilisa, and baba-stood up, looked out the window: the skulls had their eyes "i 1/2 ; here is the white rider, and it is dawn. Baba-went out to the yard, took. She had a stupa with pestom and s"up"urge. The crossed red rider is the sun. Baba-sat down in the stoop and left the yard, pestom Phil, s"up"urge the trail covering. Stay stayed alone, examined the house of baba-Yagi, podivilas' izobil'^u in everything, and stopped to think: for what work she had done first. And all the work is done; the doll has chosen the last grain of wheat.

– Oh, my God! Said Vasilisa doll. You saved me from the trouble.

– all you have to do is make a meal. – she answered the doll. I'm going to have a good time.

By evening, Vasilisa had gathered on the table and waited for baba-Yaga. The beginning of the dark, behind the gate, the black rider – and it was dark, only glowing eyes with skulls. The trees, zahrusteli leaves, going. Vasilisa met her.

– is everything done? – asks.

– watch yourself, Grandma! – said.

Baba-yaga looked all over, said she wasn't angry, and she said,

– all right! Then she yelled.

– my loyal servants, dear friends, my wheat!

There were three pairs of arms, grabbed the wheat and took out of the eye. Baba was full, went to bed and gave orders to Vasilisa.

– tomorrow, you do what you want to do today, and you have to take it out of coffers mac and wipe it out of the ground on the ground, ', someone out of the envy of the earth!

Said the old woman, turned to the wall and zahrapela, and Vasilisa began to feed her dolly. Dolly ate and told her yesterday: