Baba Yaga

Once upon a husband and wife, and they had a daughter. His wife was ill and died. Grieve, grieve and the man married to another.

Disliked evil woman girl, beat her, abused, and only thought, as though completely lime ruin.

That time my father went somewhere and the stepmother and the girl says:

- Come to my sister, your aunt, ask her for a needle thread yes - you sew shirt.

And this aunt was Baba Yaga, bony leg. I do not dare to give up the girl, gone, but first went to his aunt.

- Hello, Aunt!

- Hello, dear! Why come?

- Send me a stepmother to his sister to ask a needle and thread - I want to sew a shirt.

- Well, niece, that you first came to me, - says the aunt. - Here's a ribbon, oil, meat loaf so the piece. Will there you birch eye lash - you tie it with ribbon; the gate will creak so clap, you hold - you are the meanest them under the heels of butter; You will be a dog to vomit - you throw them bread; you will have cat eyes tear up - you give him myastsa.

Thanked the girl and her aunt went.

She walked, went and came into the forest. It should be in the woods behind a high fence hut on chicken legs, rams horns, and sitting in the hut Baba Yaga, bony leg - canvas weaves.

- Hello, Aunt! - Says the girl.

- Hello, niece! - Said Baba Yaga. - What do you want?

- My stepmother sent to ask you for a needle and thread - sew me a shirt.

- Well, plemyannushka, so I will give you a needle thread, as long as you sit down to work!

That girl sat by the window and began to weave.

And Baba Yaga came out of the hut and says to his worker:

- I'll go to sleep now, and you go, heat up the bath and wash her niece. Yeah, see, a good wash: wake up - I eat it!

The girl heard these words - sit neither alive nor dead. Like Baba Yaga is gone, she began to ask the worker:

- My darling! You do not so much wood in the stove is ignited as water filled, and the water sieve wear! - And he gave her a handkerchief.

Worker bath sinks, and Baba Yaga woke up, went to the window and asked:

- Thou art weaving, plemyannushka, art weaving, my dear?

- TAS, aunt, weave, dear!

Baba Yaga went to sleep again, and the girl gave the cat myastsa and asks:

- Kitty-brother, teach, how do I get away from here.

Cat says:

- Get out on the table so the towel comb, take them and run as soon as possible: not Baba Yaga will eat! Will you strive for Baba Yaga - you put your ear to the ground. How to hear that she's close, throw the comb - grow a thick dense forest. While she would wade through the woods, you are far away escape. And once you hear the chase - throw the towel: overflow yes wide deep river.

- Thank you, brother-cat! - Says the girl.

She thanked the cat, took a towel and a comb and ran.

Gave her a dog, it would tear, bite - she gave them bread. Dogs and missed it.

The gate creaked like it was slammed shut - and the girl poured it under the heels of butter. They have it and missed. Birch rustled, like her eyes quilt - a girl of her ribbon tied. Birch and missed it. The girl ran and ran what was urine. Runs and looks around.

The cat, meanwhile, sat by the window and began to weave. Not so much weaves how confusing!

Baba Yaga woke up and asked:

- Whether the art weaving, plemyannushka, art weaving, my dear?

A cat to her:

- TAS, aunt, weave, dear!

Baba Yaga rushed into the hut and saw - the girl is not present, and the cat sits weaves.

Take Baba Yaga beat da scolded cat:

- Oh, you old rascal! Oh, you villain! Why let a girl? Why not tore her eyes? Why not scratched face? ..

A cat to her:

- I told you so many years I serve, you're not thrown gnawed bones, and she gave me myastsa!

Baba Yaga ran out of the hut, pounced on the dog:

- Why did not the girl tore why not bite? ..

Dogs her say:

- We serve you for so many years, you're burnt crust we did not quit, and she gave us bread!

Baba Yaga ran to the gate:

- Why did not creak, why not clapping? Why would a girl from the yard out? ..

Gates say

- We serve you for so many years, and you give us a little water under the heels do not mean, and she did not spare us of butter!

Baba Yaga jumped to the birch:

- Why did the girl had never quilted?

Birch her answers:

- I told you so many years I serve you my thread is not tied up, and she gave me a ribbon!

Became Baba Yaga curse worker:

- What are you, so-and-so, I was not awakened, not called? Why is it released? ..

The worker says:

- I told you so many years I serve - never a good word from you did not hear, and she gave me a handkerchief, so affectionately well talk to me!

Yell Baba Yaga, a noise, then sat in a stupa and rushed in pursuit. Pesto chases, broom sweeps the trail ...

And the girl ran, ran, stopped, put his ear to the ground and heard: the earth trembles, shakes - Baba Yaga chases, and it is quite close ...

She took the girl comb and threw over his right shoulder. He grew up here the forest so dense high: the roots of trees on three fathoms under the earth go, cloud top props.

Baba Yaga rushed, began to chew but to break the wood. She chews and smashes, and the girl then runs.

Much or how little time has passed, the girl put his ear to the ground and heard: the earth trembles, shakes - Baba Yaga chases, it is quite close.

She took the girl and threw a towel over his right shoulder. At the same moment flooded river - a wide-preshirokaya, deep-preglubokaya!

Baba Yaga jumped to the river, teeth gritted in anger - could not get over the river.

Gate it home, collected his oxen and ran to the river:

- Drink, my bulls! Drink the whole river to the bottom!

Steel bulls drink, and the water in the river does not decrease.

Baba Yaga was angry, went to the shore, she began to drink water. Saw, drank, drank, drank, drank until until burst.

And the girl, meanwhile, know so runs runs.

In the evening my father came home and asked his wife:

- And where is my daughter?

Baba says:

- She went to his aunt - a needle thread to ask yes, but that's lingered something.

Worried father, I had to go look for her daughter, and the daughter ran home, out of breath, can not catch my breath.

- Where have you been, my daughter? - Asks the father.

- Ah, my dear! - He meets a girl. - My stepmother sent her sister, and her sister - Baba Yaga, bony leg. She wanted to eat me. With difficulty, I ran away from her!

How do you know all this father, he was angry at the evil woman and drove her dirty broom out of the house. And he began to live together with my daughter, so well together.

Here a fairy tale ending.