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Nikolai Vasilyevich Gogol

Scary revenge

Noise, threatening the end of Kiev: Estaul Gorobets celebrates his son's wedding. A lot of people have come to visit Esuulu. In the old days they loved to eat well, they loved to drink even better, and even better loved to have fun. He arrived at the cote of his and Zaporozhets Mikitka directly from a ragged booze with a raving fields where he was seven days and seven nights of the royal gentle of red wine. The named Brother Essula came, Danilo Burulbash, from the other shore of the Dnieper, where, in front of the two mountains, he was his farm, with the young wife, Katerina and with an annual son. Guests to the White Pani Pani Pani, black, like a German velvet, eyebrows, elegant clips and a blue semi-bench, boots with silver horseshoes; But even more was that the old father did not come along with her. Just only a year he lived on the rearprovier, and twenty one disappeared and grew up to his daughter, when she married and gave birth to her son. He, right, would have grown out a lot. Yes, as not to tell, formerly so long in someone else's land! Everything is wrong there: and people are not those, and there are no churches of Christ ... But he did not come.

Guests were brought to Varenuhu with raisins and plums and a cordic dish. The musicians began to argue him, sintered along with money, and, while having embarrassed, the cymbals, hidridges and tambourines put themselves near themselves. Meanwhile, the Miloders and the Divechat, after strangling with spikes, performed again from their rows; And the Boxes, clutching into Boki, proudly looking at the sides, were ready to go to meet them, - as the old Esaul carried out two icons to bless young. Those icons went to him from an honest spiker, the elder of the Bartholomew. Utensils are not rich on them, neither silver nor gold burns, but no unclean force will not dare to touch the one in the house. Raising the icons up, Esaul was preparing to say a short prayer ... As suddenly they shouted, kids playing on Earth; And after them, the people backed up, and everyone showed with the fear of the Kozak standing in the middle of them. Who he is like - no one knew. But he already told the Kozachka to glory and had already managed to embrace his crowd. When Esaul raised the icons, suddenly all his face changed: the nose rose and leaned over the side, instead of Karich, jumped up the green eyes, the lips were zasineli, the chin trembled and sharpened, like a spear, the mouth ran out, from behind the head rose, and became a Kozak - an old man.

It's him! it's him! - shouted in the crowd, closely pressing each other.

The sorcerer seemed again! - I shouted my mother, grabbing their children.

Great and Sanovito spoke forward Esaul and told a loud voice, putting an icon against him:

Loss, the image of Satan, there is no place here! - And, Zashipev and clicking like a wolf, teeth, a wonderful old man disappeared.

Let's go, went and loose as the sea in bad weather, and speech between the people.

What is this sorcerer? - Ask young and unprecedented people.

The trouble will be! - They spoke old, twist heads.

And everywhere, throughout the wide house of Esoula, began to gather in a bunch and listen to stories about the wonderful sorcerer. But everyone almost told different, and probably no one could tell about him.

The courtyard was riveted on the courtyard and not a little put a bucket of walnut wine. Everything was cheating again. Musicians were killed; Divechat, Molod, Lychy Catheress in Bright Towns rushed. Ninetyly years old and centenary, poured, settled and walked for himself, remembering missing the missing years. They drank until late at night, and saw as they are no longer shed. There were guests to diverge, but little walked Eusoisi: a lot remained to spend the night from Esaul on a wide yard; And even more of the goal fell asleep itself, non-crumb, under benches, on the floor, near the horse, near the chlev; Where the Kozatskaya Head was shaken, and she lies and snoring on all Kiev.

Quietly shines around the world: then the month appeared because of the mountain. As if the damasky is expensive and white, like snow, he covered the mountainous bank of the Dnieper, and the shadow went even further into the thicket.

Cold Dnieper sailed oak. Two cotton sit in front; Black Kozatsky Caps, and under the oars, as if fire from the fire, splashes in all directions.

Why don't the Kozak sing? They do not speak about how the Ksenza is already walking on Ukrainian and crossed the Kozatsky people in Catholics; Nor about how two days fought with the salted Lake Horde. How to sing, how to talk about dashing things: Pan of them Danilo thought, and the sleeve of the carcinous Tzupan sank out of the oak and draws water; The Pani of their Katerina quietly pegs the child and does not drive his eyes off him, and on the unlocked canvas, the water rolled with gray dust.

To look from the middle of the Dnieper to the high mountains, on the wide meadow, on green forests! Mountains are not mountains: they do not have the soles, below them as at the top, the sharp peak, and under them and above them are a high sky. Those forests that stand on the hills, not the forests: then the hair shouted on the rude head of the forest grandfather. Under it, the beard is washed in water, and under the beard and over her hair. Those meadows are not a meadow: then the green belt, the cochaced in the middle of the round sky, and in the upper half and in the lower half a month await.

Pan Danilo does not look around, he looks his young wife.

What, my young wife, my golden katerina, went to sadness?

I'm not in sadness away, Pan my Danilo! I was frightened by wonderful stories about the sorcerer. It is said that he was born so terrible ... And none of the children of Sysman did not want to play with him. Listen, Pan Danilo, how terrible they say: as if he was all miracle that everyone laugh at him. Whether he will meet under a dark evening with some person, and he immediately showed that he opens his mouth and swings his teeth. And the day was found to be a dead man. It's wonderful to me, I was scared when I listened to these stories, "Katerina said, taking out the handkerchief and wiping her face sleeping on the hands of the cat. On the scarf were embroidered with red silk leaves and berries.

Pan delivered a word and began to look at the dark side, where far from behind the forest was covered with an earthen shaft, because of the tree the old castle risen. Three wrinkles cut out over the eyebrows; Left hand stroked Menets mustache.

It's not so afraid that the sorcerer, "he said, - how terrible is that he is an unkind guest. What did he come to catch here for Blazha? I heard that she wants to build some kind of fortress to cut the road to the Zaporozhets. Let it really ... I squeeze the fucking nest, if only the rumor is sweeping, that he has some kind of junk. I will burn old sorcerer, so that there will be nothing to laugh. However, I think he is not without gold and all kinds of good. That's where this devil lives! If it has gold, we will swim past the crosses - this is a cemetery! There is his unclean grandfathers. They say they all were ready to sell themselves to Satan's money with soul and encouraged by Zapans. If he is definitely gold, there is nothing to sleep now: it's not always in war you can get ...

Nikolai Vasilyevich Gogol

Scary revenge

Noise, threatening the end of Kiev: Estaul Gorobets celebrates his son's wedding. A lot of people have come to visit Esuulu. In the old days they loved to eat well, they loved to drink even better, and even better loved to have fun. He arrived at the cote of his and Zaporozhets Mikitka directly from a ragged booze with a raving fields where he was seven days and seven nights of the royal gentle of red wine. The named Brother Essula came, Danilo Burulbash, from the other shore of the Dnieper, where, in front of the two mountains, he was his farm, with the young wife, Katerina and with an annual son. Guests to the White Pani Pani Pani, black, like a German velvet, eyebrows, elegant clips and a blue semi-bench, boots with silver horseshoes; But even more was that the old father did not come along with her. Just only a year he lived on the rearprovier, and twenty one disappeared and grew up to his daughter, when she married and gave birth to her son. He, right, would have grown out a lot. Yes, as not to tell, formerly so long in someone else's land! Everything is wrong there: and people are not those, and there are no churches of Christ ... But he did not come.

Guests were brought to Varenuhu with raisins and plums and a cordic dish. The musicians began to argue him, sintered along with money, and, while having embarrassed, the cymbals, hidridges and tambourines put themselves near themselves. Meanwhile, the Miloders and the Divechat, after strangling with spikes, performed again from their rows; And the Boxes, clutching into Boki, proudly looking at the sides, were ready to go to meet them, - as the old Esaul carried out two icons to bless young. Those icons went to him from an honest spiker, the elder of the Bartholomew. Utensils are not rich on them, neither silver nor gold burns, but no unclean force will not dare to touch the one in the house. Raising the icons up, Esaul was preparing to say a short prayer ... As suddenly they shouted, kids playing on Earth; And after them, the people backed up, and everyone showed with the fear of the Kozak standing in the middle of them. Who he is like - no one knew. But he already told the Kozachka to glory and had already managed to embrace his crowd. When Esaul raised the icons, suddenly all his face changed: the nose rose and leaned over the side, instead of Karich, jumped up the green eyes, the lips were zasineli, the chin trembled and sharpened, like a spear, the mouth ran out, from behind the head rose, and became a Kozak - an old man.

It's him! it's him! - shouted in the crowd, closely pressing each other.

The sorcerer seemed again! - I shouted my mother, grabbing their children.

Great and Sanovito spoke forward Esaul and told a loud voice, putting an icon against him:

Loss, the image of Satan, there is no place here! - And, Zashipev and clicking like a wolf, teeth, a wonderful old man disappeared.

Let's go, went and loose as the sea in bad weather, and speech between the people.

What is this sorcerer? - Ask young and unprecedented people.

The trouble will be! - They spoke old, twist heads.

And everywhere, throughout the wide house of Esoula, began to gather in a bunch and listen to stories about the wonderful sorcerer. But everyone almost told different, and probably no one could tell about him.

The courtyard was riveted on the courtyard and not a little put a bucket of walnut wine. Everything was cheating again. Musicians were killed; Divechat, Molod, Lychy Catheress in Bright Towns rushed. Ninetyly years old and centenary, poured, settled and walked for himself, remembering missing the missing years. They drank until late at night, and saw as they are no longer shed. There were guests to diverge, but little walked Eusoisi: a lot remained to spend the night from Esaul on a wide yard; And even more of the goal fell asleep itself, non-crumb, under benches, on the floor, near the horse, near the chlev; Where the Kozatskaya Head was shaken, and she lies and snoring on all Kiev.

Quietly shines around the world: then the month appeared because of the mountain. As if the damasky is expensive and white, like snow, he covered the mountainous bank of the Dnieper, and the shadow went even further into the thicket.

Cold Dnieper sailed oak. Two cotton sit in front; Black Kozatsky Caps, and under the oars, as if fire from the fire, splashes in all directions.

Why don't the Kozak sing? They do not speak about how the Ksenza is already walking on Ukrainian and crossed the Kozatsky people in Catholics; Nor about how two days fought with the salted Lake Horde. How to sing, how to talk about dashing things: Pan of them Danilo thought, and the sleeve of the carcinous Tzupan sank out of the oak and draws water; The Pani of their Katerina quietly pegs the child and does not drive his eyes off him, and on the unlocked canvas, the water rolled with gray dust.

Noise, threatening the end of Kiev: Estaul Gorobets celebrates his son's wedding. A lot of people have come to visit Esuulu. In the old days they loved to eat well, they loved to drink even better, and even better loved to have fun. He arrived at the cote of his and Zaporozhets Mikitka directly from a ragged booze with a raving fields where he was seven days and seven nights of the royal gentle of red wine. The named Brother Essula came, Danilo Burulbash, from the other shore of the Dnieper, where, in front of the two mountains, he was his farm, with the young wife, Katerina and with an annual son. Guests to the White Pani Pani Pani, black, like a German velvet, eyebrows, elegant clips and a blue semi-bench, boots with silver horseshoes; But even more was that the old father did not come along with her. Just only a year he lived on the rearprovier, and twenty one disappeared and grew up to his daughter, when she married and gave birth to her son. He, right, would have grown out a lot. Yes, as not to tell, formerly so long in someone else's land! Everything is wrong there: and people are not those, and there are no churches of Christ ... But he did not come.

Guests were brought to Varenuhu with raisins and plums and a cordic dish. The musicians began to argue him, sintered along with money, and, having embarrassed, the cymbals, violins and tambourines put themselves near themselves. Meanwhile, the Miloders and the Divechat, after strangling with spikes, performed again from their rows; And the Boxes, clutching into Boki, proudly looking at the sides, were ready to go to meet them, - as the old Esaul carried out two icons to bless young. Those icons went to him from an honest spiker, the elder of the Bartholomew. Utensils are not rich on them, neither silver nor gold burns, but no unclean force will not dare to touch the one in the house. Raising the icons up, Esaul was preparing to say a short prayer ... As suddenly they shouted, kids playing on Earth; And after them, the people backed up, and everyone showed with the fear of the Kozak standing in the middle of them. Who he is like - no one knew. But he already told the Kozachka to glory and had already managed to embrace his crowd. When Esaul raised the icons, suddenly all his face changed: the nose rose and leaned over the side, instead of Karich, jumped up the green eyes, the lips were zasineli, the chin trembled and sharpened, like a spear, the mouth ran out, from behind the head rose, and became a Kozak - an old man.

- It's him! it's him! - shouted in the crowd, closely pressing each other.

- The sorcerer seemed again! - I shouted my mother, grabbing their children.

Great and Sanovito spoke forward Esaul and told a loud voice, putting an icon against him:

- Progress, the image of Satan, there is no place here! - And, Zashipev and clicking like a wolf, teeth, a wonderful old man disappeared.

Let's go, went and loose as the sea in bad weather, and speech between the people.

- What is this sorcerer? - Ask young and unprecedented people.

- The trouble will be! - They spoke old, twist heads.

And everywhere, throughout the wide house of Esoula, began to gather in a bunch and listen to stories about the wonderful sorcerer. But everyone almost told different, and probably no one could tell about him.

The courtyard was riveted on the courtyard and not a little put a bucket of walnut wine. Everything was cheating again. Musicians were killed; Divechat, Molod, Lychy Catheress in Bright Towns rushed. Ninetyly years old and centenary, poured, settled and walked for himself, remembering missing the missing years. They drank until late at night, and shore the way now they are no longer shed. There were guests to diverge, but little walked Eusoisi: a lot remained to spend the night from Esaul on a wide yard; And even more of the goal fell asleep itself, non-crumb, under benches, on the floor, near the horse, near the chlev; Where the Kozatskaya Head was shaken, and she lies and snoring on all Kiev.

Chapter I.I.

Quietly shines around the world: then the month appeared because of the mountain. As if the damasky is expensive and white, like snow, he covered the mountainous bank of the Dnieper, and the shadow went even further into the thicket.

Cold Dnieper sailed oak. Two cotton sit in front; Black Kozatsky Caps, and under the oars, as if fire from the fire, splashes in all directions.

Why don't the Kozak sing? They do not speak about how the Ksenza is already walking on Ukrainian and crossed the Kozatsky people in Catholics; Nor about how two days fought with the salted Lake Horde. How to sing, how to talk about dashing things: Pan of them Danilo thought, and the sleeve of the carcinous Tzupan sank out of the oak and draws water; The Pani of their Katerina quietly pegs the child and does not drive his eyes off him, and on the unlocked canvas, the water rolled with gray dust.

To look from the middle of the Dnieper to the high mountains, on the wide meadows, on green forests! Mountains are not mountains: they do not have the soles, below them as at the top, the sharp peak, and under them and above them are a high sky. Those forests that stand on the hills, not the forests: then the hair shouted on the rude head of the forest grandfather. Under it, the beard is washed in water, and under the beard and over her hair. Those meadows are not a meadow: then the green belt, the cochaced in the middle of the round sky, and in the upper half and in the lower half a month await.

Pan Danilo does not look around, he looks his young wife.

- What, my young wife, my golden katerina, went to sadness?

- I'm not in sadness away, Pan my Danilo! I was frightened by wonderful stories about the sorcerer. It is said that he was born so terrible ... And none of the children of Sysman did not want to play with him. Listen, Pan Danilo, how terrible they say: as if he was all miracle that everyone laugh at him. Whether he will meet under a dark evening with some person, and he immediately showed that he opens his mouth and swings his teeth. And the day was found to be a dead man. It's wonderful to me, I was scared when I listened to these stories, "Katerina said, taking out the handkerchief and wiping her face sleeping on the hands of the cat. On the scarf were embroidered with red silk leaves and berries.

Pan delivered a word and began to look at the dark side, where far from behind the forest was covered with an earthen shaft, because of the tree the old castle risen. Three wrinkles cut out over the eyebrows; Left hand stroked Menets mustache.

"It's not so afraid that the sorcerer," he said, "as it is terrible that he is an unkind guest. What did he come to catch here for Blazha? I heard that she wants to build some kind of fortress to cut the road to the Zaporozhets. Let it really ... I squeeze the fucking nest, if only the rumor is sweeping, that he has some kind of junk. I will burn old sorcerer, so that there will be nothing to laugh. However, I think he is not without gold and all kinds of good. That's where this devil lives! If it has gold, we will swim past the crosses - this is a cemetery! There is his unclean grandfathers. They say they all were ready to sell themselves to Satan's money with soul and encouraged by Zapans. If he is definitely gold, there is nothing to sleep now: it's not always in war you can get ...

- I know that you are inhabit. Nothing foreshadows me a good meeting with him. But you breathe so much hard, you look dry, the eyes of yours so greeted with eyebrows! ..

- Silent, Baba! - He told Danilo with his heart. - Who will contact you, will be a woman himself. Drops, give me a fire in the cradle! - He was torn to one of the rowers, who, whipped hot ashes from his cradle, began to shift her in the cradle of his Pan. - scares me sorcerer! - continued Pan Danilo. "Kozak, thank God, no devils, nor xengov is afraid." There would be a lot to be the right if we began to obey wives. Are there any drains? Our wife is a cradle and a sharp saber!

Katerina silent, having sweating the eyes into sleepy water; And the wind pulled the water with ripples, and the whole Dnieper silverly, like wolf wool middle of the night.

Oak turned and began to keep a wooded shore. On the shore, the cemetery was visible: the dilapidated crosses crowded in a bunch. Neither Kalina is not growing between them, nor the grass is green, only a month heats them from heavenly embroidered.

- Do you hear, drain, shouts? Someone calls us to help! - Pan Danilo said, turning to the rowers.

"We hear screams, and it seems, from the other side," the lines said, pointing to the cemetery.

But all the subsided. The boat turned and began to overeat the outstanding coast. Suddenly the rigs lowered the oars and realized the eyes. Pan Danilo stopped: fear and cold cut into the Kozatski residents.

The cross on the grave was stupid, and the dried dead was quietly rose quietly. Beard to the belt; On the fingers of claws are long, even longer than the fingers themselves. Quietly raised his hands up. The face all tremended him and shoved. A terrible flour, it can be patient. "Strongly to me! stuffy! " - He donated with a wild, inhuman voice. His voice, as if the knife, scratched his heart, and the dead suddenly went under the ground. The other cross was stupid, and again the dead was left, even more terrible, even higher than the former; All overgrowth, knee beard and even longer bone claws. He also screamed Dice: "I have stuffy!" - And left underground. Shared the third cross, rose the third dead man. It seemed that only the bones rose highly above the earth. Beard at the very fifasses; Fingers with long claws stuck in the ground. He ruined his hands up, as if he wanted to get a month, and shouted as if someone began to cut his yellow bones ...

The child who slept on the hands of Katerina, screamed and awakened. Pani itself screamed. The rowers rustled hats in the Dnieper. Pan shuddered himself.

Every suddenly disappeared, as if it did not happen; However, for a long time, the lines did not take over the oars.

Carefully glanced Burulbash on a young wife, who in fright drank on his hands screaming child, pressed her to his heart and kissed her forehead.

- Do not be scared, Katerina! Look: nothing! He said, pointing to the sides. "This sorcerer wants to frighten people so that no one gets to an unclean nest of him." Bab is only somehow he scares it! Give me a son here! - With this, the word raised Pan Danilo his son up and raised to her lips. - What, Ivan, are you not afraid of sorcerers? "No, speak, toy, I am a Kozak." Fully, stop crying! We will come home! We will come home - the mother feeds porridge, put you to sleep in the cradle, dries:

Luli, Luli, Luli!
Luli, Son, Luli!
Yes, grow, grow in fun!
Cossack on glory
Browse in reprisals!

Listen, Katerina, it seems to me that your father does not want to live in Lada with us. I arrived sullen, stern, as if angry ... Well, dissatisfied, why and come. I did not want to drink for Kozatskaya Voloy! did not shook the cat's hands! First, I wanted to believe everything that lies on the heart, but it does not take something, and it was a question. No, he does not have a Kozatskaya heart! Kozatskiy hearts, when they will meet where, how not to get out of the chest to each other towards each other! What, my any lobs, soon shore? Well, the caps I will give you new. You, Stacky, ladies laid out velvet and gold. I removed her together with the head of the Tatar. All his projectile got me; I released one soul alone on the will. Well, moisture! Here, Ivan, we arrived, and you all cry! Take him, Katerina!

Everyone came out. Because of the mountain, the straw roof seemed: the grandfather girlfriend Pana Danil. They are still a mountain, and there is already a field, and there at least a hundred miles pass, you will not get a single kossa.

Chapter III

Farm Pan Danila between the two mountains, in a narrow valley running to the Dnieper. Low herself choir: Hut look like both of the simple kozacs, and in it one Svetlitsa; But there is where to fit there both, and his wife, and the old servant, and ten selected wellms. Around the walls at the top are oak shelves. Bowls are thick on them, pots for meals. There are between them and the Cups are silver, and the charmings marked in gold, domestic and mined in war. Below the expensive muskets hang, sabers, singing, spears. Will, they moved away from Tatars, Turks and Lyakhov; Much but rushed. Looking at them, Pan Danilo as if the badges recalled his contractions. Under the wall, downstairs, oak smooth outstretched shops. Near them, in front of the lay, hangs on the ropes, which have been shifted in the ring, screwed to the ceiling, cradle. In the whole Svetlice floor smoothly killed and lubricated clay. On the shops sleeping with the wife Pan Danilo. On the lay old servant. In the cradle, a small child is cut and lulls. Well done on the floor, wellms spent the night. But the Kozak is better to sleep on a smooth earth at the free sky; he does not need a down jacket and not perina; He bridges himself under his head Freshly hay and rapidly stretched on the grass. He is fun, waking up the night's middle of the night, take a look at the high, the stars of the sky and flinch from the night cold, brought freshness to Kozatsky bones. Pulling and mumbling through the dream, he snaps up to the cradle and climbs tightly into a warm casing.

Burulbash, after yesterday's fun, woke up after yesterday's fun and, waking up, sat down in the corner on the shop and began to ulock a new, revenged, Turkish saber; And the Panya of Katerina began to embroider with gold a silk towel. Suddenly, the Katerinin Father entered, it was angry, Nakhmurien, with a nacial lulcho in his teeth, began to ask her daughter and sternly began to ask her: what is the reason for the fact that she has grown home.

- About these things, father-in-law, not her, but I ask me! Not a wife, and the husband answers. We already have so much, do not bother! - said Danilo, not leaving her business. - Maybe this does not happen in other incorrect lands - I do not know.

The paint spoke on a harsh face the tests and eyes were shine shine.

- Who, how not to father, look at your daughter! - he mumbled to himself. - Well, I ask you: where I dragged until late night?

- But this is the case, an expensive father-in-law! On this I will tell you that I have long come out of those whom women are shy. I know how to sit on horse. I know how to keep in my hands and saber is sharp. I still know how ... I can not give any answer to anyone what I do.

- I see, Dano, I know, you wish quarrels! Who is hidden, that is true, there is a misfortune on the mind.

"Think yourself what you want," said Danilo, "I think I am. Thank God, not in one more dishonest case; Always stood for faith Orthodox and debris - not as other tramps dragged God knows where, when the Orthodox fights to death, but after it is gorgeous to remove the seedless lively. It is not even similar to uniats: they will not look into the Church in God. These would need to interrogate the order where they are dragging.

- E, Kozak! Do you know ... I do not shoot well: in just one hundred sowing a bullet, my heart permeates the heart. I am overseas unlightened: the slices of the croup, of which the porridge are boiled.

"I'm ready," said Pan Danilo, Boyko crossing the air to the air, as if he knew that she had turned her.

- Danilo! - Loudly Katerina shouted, captivated him by the hand and hanging on it. - Remember, insane, look at whom you raise your hand! Batko, your hair is white, like snow, and you broke out like an unreasonable drain!

- Wife! - shouted Grozno Pan Danilo, - You know, I do not love it. Done your grandiye business!

Saber scary sounded; Iron knocked iron, and sparks, as if dust, sprinkled their own faces. With cry, Katerina went to a special light, rushed into bed and closed her ears so as not to hear saber shocks. But the Kozaki was not so bad so bad so that you could drown them off. Her heart wanted to break into parts. On all of her body he heard, as the sounds were held: Tuk, Tuk. "No, not wiped, not let out ... maybe there is already a sharp blood beats the key of the white body. Maybe now my cute is exhausted; And I'm lying here! " And the whole pale, barely translating the Spirit, entered the hut.

Cossacks were smoothly and scary. Neither one nor the other overwhelms. Here comes the Katerinin Father - Pan Danilo is served. Pan Danilo comes - a harsh father is served, and again alongside. Boil. Weeping ... Wow! Sabls ring ... And, rod, flew away towards the blade.

- Thank you, God! - said Katerina and screamed again when he saw that the Kozaki took up Muskets. I corrected the silica, weighing the smoke.

Shot Pan Danilo - did not hit. Father aimed ... He is old; He sees not so much as young, however, he does not tremble his hand. The shot stuck ... Pan Danilo shaken. Alay blood painted the left sleeve of Kozatski Zafana.

- Not! - he shouted, - I will not sell so cheap yourself. Not left hand, but Right Ataman. Hanging on the wall of the Turkish pistol on my wall; I have never changed it all my life. Peel from the wall, the old comrade! Show a friend service! - Dano extended his hand.

- Danilo! - shouted in despair, grabbed him by the arms and rushing him into his feet, Katerina. - Not for myself I pray. One end to me: the unworthy wife who lives after her husband; Dnipro, Cold Dnieper will be a grave me ... But look at my son, Danilo, look at the son! Who prigested the poor child? Who comes in with him? Who will learn it to fly on the rope horse, fight for the will and faith, drink and walk around Kozatski? Disappear, my son, disappear! You do not want to know your father! Look, how he turns his face. ABOUT! I now know you! You are a beast, not a man! You have a wolf heart, and the soul of Lukava Gadina. I thought you had a drop of pity that there was a sense in your stone body. Madly I was deceived. You will bring this joy. Your bones will dance in the coffin from the fun, when they hear the wicked beasts of the Lyhah ride into the flame of your son, when your son will shout under knives and a sprout. Oh, I know you! You will be glad from the coffin to get up and inflated the fire with a fire that was placed under it!

- Wait, Katerina! Go, my beloved Ivan, I kiss you! No, my child, no one touch your hair. You will grow to the glory of fragile; As Vikhori you will fly in front of the nose, with a velvet cap on the head, with a sharp of a saber in his hand. Dai, father, hand! Forget the former between us. What I did before you wrong - I wonder. What do you not give hands? Said Danilo, the father of Katerina, who stood in one place, not expressing his nor anger, nor reconciliation.

- Father! - Cried Katerina, hugging and kissed him. "Don't be imaginable, I'm sorry Danil: he does not grieve more than you!"

- For you only, my daughter, goodbye! - he answered, kissing her and shining with strange eyes. Katerina shuddered a little: Miracles appeared to her and a kiss, and a strange glitter of eyes. She was leaning on the table, on which Pan Danilo tied up his hand, having wondered that it was bad and not in Kozatski did, asking for forgiveness, not being guilty of anything. Read the work of terrible revenge from Gogol N.V., in the original format and full. If you rated creativity Gogol N.V.

The doctor Leopold Leopoldovich Bomugart is trying to open the body of the deceased investigator Nikolai Gogol, his hands are shaking. The Kuznets Vakula talks with his daughter Vasilina: Gogol was God's man, do not believe the one who says bad things about him. Why are you, toy, about him as about the dead man? He is not died.

Alexander Binh asks Tesacha: found a place where to bury him? In the cemetery will be buried the girls who died in his fault. It is impossible to bury him there. Binch comes to the bombing: what kind of sabotage, why don't you cut the body? I need it for report. Bomghart says: he was my only friend. The binch asks, why he forbade his barrin in the church. He says that Gogol is to blame for the death of girls. In the cemetery, the priest will read waste - and that's it.

In the cemetery, the priest reads a clock prayer over the coffin of Gogol. The vacuum complains that the coffin is made of rotten boards. He is answered by the graveters: good boards went to the coffins for girls and killed with them the Cossacks, and so they will come off. The coffin time to omit in the grave and fall asleep the earth before the cemetery includes a procession with coffins of girls and the Cossacks.

Gogol is seen that he gets up of a coffin and meets his father. I died? Forgive me, Nikolaik. For what? A fulfunction demon appears: forever he will pay wine, his soul burns in hellish fire. While she will burn - you will live. Live, dark!

Gogol comes to himself, begins to rush out of the coffin. The last with the cemetery is dingily, he hears cries from under the ground. A hand rises from the grave hill, then Gogol himself is chosen from there. This is seen people who are coffins in the cemetery. They are hurt.

Gogol lies in bed, he has a compress on his forehead. Lisa gives an orders to the innkeeper of Christ: weld him porridge. Bomghart says Gogol obviously fell into a lethargic dream, from which he now woke up. Lisa leaves. Binch asks Gogol: Can you get up and go? Bomghart says that it can, but it is better to provide a sick peace. Binh sends Tesacha for Cossacks. When they come, Binch orders to arrest Gogol. Or do you need to call Mr. Horseman? It requires that it locked along with Barin. Binch and him comes under arrest. Gogol asks: where did you decide that I am a rider? Binch replies: about the fact that the girls were taken to the farm, they also knew with you and the dead Cossacks. But Danishevsky also knew about it, he should urgently arrest, his wife Lisa will be the next victim. You have a drop of conscience! You have views of his wife! It is nothing here.

Oksana's drunken crying on the shore. Danishevsky appears. Be sad? Do you see me? People do not see me. So then people! I came to make an offer to make. You are in love with Gogol, and he interferes with me. You could conquer his love and life to keep him. How will he love me? He is alive, and I am dead. I can revive you, he falls in love with you, you will leave him from here. And if he does not love me? He is in love with your stay, and she is in him. Lisa is not your concern. Agree? Something you are too soft with a stele. True, everything has its own price. I'll live you, but after death you will get straight to hell. But life will spend your loved ones. I agree.

Skim with Gogol to the camera. Something you are too calm, Barin. We have justice such that you can hang and hang. What are you hoping for the third time to rise? Did you say the third? What is it like? Skim says the birth story of Gogol. The first two sons of his mother were born dead. Therefore, Nikolai's father has concluded a deal with some unmanned Mr. Nikolai was also born dead, but implaced appeared, revived him, said "Livi, Dark" and left. Gogol's father banned everyone at the same time to talk about what happened.

A crowd of residents of the farm armed with pools and other agricultural supplement are sent to prison. They demand to give them "Vurdalaka". Binch with the Cossacks requires people to deal. A stone flies to Binha, he falls unconscious, the rugs rushed into prison.

Gogol is tied to the pole, they are babbling twigs, ignite. Binch, Tesaca and Yakima are kept connected. The vacuum, whom the jiggart called, is trying to save Gogol, but he is stunning a blow on his head. The flame flarsee. Vasilina whispers spell, rain begins, which shoes the flame. Bunvaders set the gallows and the execute of Gogol is preparing. Shot is heard, the filling of the unrest falls. Jacob Guro informs the crowd that he has also nine charges, and orders the renovers to break.

Guro says that he was injured during the fight with the rider, but not killed. He decided to hide and look at the events from the side. Gogol says: I'm sure the rider - Count Danishevsky. He will bring another sacrifice in three days, for the nearest holiday. Guro says that already tonight will be an old pagan feast of heavenly Svarog. Are you kept my chest? Yes, but it is already empty. Guro removes the ring from the chest. What it is? Then learn.

In the dungeon, the rider revives Oksana, launches her heart. Guro, Gogol and Binch enter the mansion of Danishevsk. There is nobody there. Gogol recalls one of his visions and with the help handle opens the entrance to the dungeon. There they detect Oksana. Guro asks: Who is this? Gogol: Do you see her too? Appears armed Danishevsky, chasing aliens. Binch shoots into it. Guro is amazed: who would have thought that the rider could be bunned by one bullet. Oxana rises: I'm warm, I am alive! The rider is shown behind her back and cut the girl's throat. Glowing blood, Oksana's soul is collapsed into hell. The rider turns around Lisa: happened! 12 girls and one risen! Guro: And I all walked, what is the scheme - 12 plus 1.

Flashback. 163 years ago. Sisters Lisa and Maria fight on swords. Their names: Their Father Ataman Danil arrived. He brought the groom for Mary, for which she does not want to go out: she does not love him, he is old. Father says the wedding will take place after a hike. He with the Cossacks comes against Lyakhov and their leader of the sorcerer Casimir Masovetsky. Danila suffers defeat, the sorcerer kills him. Sisters want to revenge. They produce a magic hoop from the old woman. If you put it on the sorcerer's neck, he becomes mortal. The girls penetrate the Lyakh camp and kidnap Casimir, putting him on the neck of the hoop. They transport it to issue authorities. At night, at Privale, Casimir tries to seduce Maria. She falls in love with a sorcerer, but Lisa does not give her sister to free Mazovian. Sisters enter the fight, Maria falls into the abyss. Lisa cuts off the head of the sorcerer. The head curses Lisa: it will become immortal, but every 30 years will be forced to sacrifice 12 girls and 1 risen.

Lisa says: Danishevsky is not my husband. He from the kind of mortal sorcerers, still fell in love with me, remained to serve me. I wanted to sacrifice Nikolai, who was already resurrected, but with the help of Danishevsky found an alternative.

Guro sends binch and Gogol from the castle, but they enter through a black move and eavesten the conversation Guro with Lisa. He says that represents a secret organization led by Benkendorf. Her members want to reveal the secret of immortality. For this, Guro decided with Gogol on the liver to catch the rider. You will go with me to Petersburg, otherwise something bad happens with your beloved. Gogol and binch appear. You bastard, covered the criminal, you are arrested! Guro begins to persuade binch, claims that he has no choice. He responds that he has a choice, and shoots in Lisa. That falls with the wound in the throat. Guro crepts binch threats. Gogol is leaning over Liza, she asks to remove the hoop from it. Gogol fulfills her request, the wound is delayed, Lisa turns into a rider. Guro and Beanx are attacked on it. The rider knocks off their attack. The rider turns into Lisa, which is explained in the love of Gogol. You wanted a lot of innocent. This is my curse, but give me a chance. Let's leave together. We will live thirty years, and then I die. The castle includes Christine. And what are you doing here, old? Old? I'm just five years older than you, sister. It turns out that after falling in the abyss of Maria received a gift from the otherworldly forces the opportunity to again be in the world of people in the body of the old woman. But when the time comes to a revenge sister for lost love, she will again become young. Christine turns into a young Maria.

Vacula, Vasilin and Burgart are suitable for the mansion. Girl says: I'm alone. The young witch enters the mansion, the doors are slammed behind her. Binh attacked Maria, she forces him to stop himself with his own saber. Then she makes a fragment saber to hit Gogol in the stomach. Blood expiring Gogol says Lisa: you need to turn into the rider again. That answers: I need no strength for this. Lisa heals Gogol, but herself turns into an old woman. Maria cuts off his sister head. Vasilina appears: Stop, Witch. Do not touch Gogol's Pan! She ignites her doll, which flies in the face of Mary. At this point, Gogol puts on Mary's hoop on the throat.

Guro says: excellent job. Instead of the youngest Witch, the eldest will be used. Guro seats Maria to the crew and leaves for St. Petersburg. After the funeral binch, Gogol, along with Yakim, also goes to the capital.

Two weeks, Gogol, rather than drinking in his apartment. Skim will persuade him to get up and do business. Gogol follows his advice and writes "Evening on the farm near Dikanka." Two years later, Gogol reads his work with a secular public. After reading to him, the girl is suitable and asks to sign a book. Approaching Gogol, it turns into an evil witch. But behind her someone skews a saber. This is Pushkin. He came to the evening along with the novice poet Lermontov. He says Gogol, that they are with Lermontov - members of the Brotherhood, which was created to fight the secret society of Benkendorf.

Celebrated once in Kiev Esaul Gorobets's wedding son, the many people came across, and among others the named Brother Esaul Danilo Burulbash with a young wife, beautiful Katerina, and a one-year-old son. Only the old Katerinin Father, who recently returned after the twenty-year old, did not come with them. All danced when there was two wonderful icons to bless young. It was opened in the crowd of the sorcerer and disappeared, frightened by images.

Returns at night Dnipro Danlo with households to the farm. The scared of Katerina, but not the sorcerer fears her husband, and Lyakhov, that they are going to cut off the way to the Cossacks, about that and thinks, sailing past the old sorcerer of the castle and cemetering with the bones of his grandfathers. However, in the cemetery crosses and, one of the other worse, are the dead, pulling their own bones to the month. Comforting the awakened son gets to Hat Pan Danilo. It is small with his hut, not equitable for his family and for ten selected wellms. The next morning was started by a quarrel between Danilo and a gloomy, bothering his test. It came to the saber, and there before the muskets. Rained Danilo, but, Kaba is not plenty and persecuting Katerina, by the way, a small son, and then he would fought. Czatya reconciled. Soon Katerina husband is a vague dream of his wife, as if her father is a terrible sorcerer, and Danilo braws Busurman's habit of testing, suspecting peahs in it, however, it is more worried about his lyhas, he again warned his Gorobets.

After lunch, during which the father-in-law and gallushki, and pork, and the burner, in the evening it gives Danilo to collect around the old Koldunov of the castle. Climbing on the oak to take a look in the window, he sees a witch room, beyond the illuminated, with a wonderful weapon on the walls and flashes. The included father-in-law is accepted to burn, and all the appearance changes: he is the sorcerer in the riding Turkish closure. He causes the soul of Katerina, threatens her and demands that Katerina loved him. The soul is not inferior, and, shocked those who opened, Danilo returns home, wakes up Katerina and tells her everything. Katerina responds from his father-a bogotrizer. In the basement of Danil, the sidun sits in the iron chains, Besky's castle is burning; Not for witchcraft, and for collusion with the lyhas of the next day is waiting for his execution. But, promising to start a righteous life, to rent a cave, fasting and praying to God, asks the sorcerer Katerina to let him go and save him the soul. The fear of his act, produces his Katerina, but hides the truth from her husband. Chuya death his, asks his wife a saddled Danilo to take care of his son.

As it was foresaw, the bluish flashes inconsistently, the huts are lit and the cattle is hijacked. The brave beats Pan Danilo, but the bullet that seemed on Mount the sorcerer overtakes him. And at least riding the Gorobets to the rescue, the failed Katerina. A fools are broken, a wonderful Dnieper raging, and, fearlessly, the ruling is sharp, sailing a sorcerer to her ruins. In the dugout, he creates spells, but not the soul of Katerina is to him, but someone uninvited; Although it is not terrible, but horrifies horror. Katerina, living near Gorob, sees the former dreams and trembles for his son. Waking up in the hut, surrounded by non-primary guards, she discovers his dead and go crazy. Meanwhile, from the West, the Giant Rider with a Baby, on the Raven Kon. His eyes are closed. He entered the Carpathians and stopped here.

Mad Katerina everywhere looking for his father to kill him. A certain guest comes, asking Danil, mourns it, wants to see Katerina, says for a long time about her husband and seems to introduce it to the mind. But when he speaks about what Danilo, in the event of death, asked him to take himself Katerina, she recognizes his father and rushes to him with a knife. The sorcerer himself kills his daughter.

Behind Kiev, "a unheard of a miracle seemed": "Suddenly, it was apparently far into all the ends of the world" - both Crimea, and Swamp Sivash, and the Earth Galichskaya, and Carpathian Mountains with the Giant Horseman on the vertices. The sorcerer, the former among the people, runs in fear, for he learned an uninvited face in the rider, who appeared to him during a burning. Night horrors pursue the sorcerer, and he turns to Kiev, to the holy places. There he kills the saint schimnik, who has not taken to pray for such a unheard of sinner. Now, wherever he rules he is a horse, he moves to the Carpathian Mountains. Then opened the real horseman his eyes and laughed. And the sorcerer died, and, the dead, saw the rising dead from Kiev, from the Carpathians, from the land of Galichskaya, and was thrown to the rider in the abyss, and the dead looked into him. Another one, all above and worse, wanted to rise from the ground and shaking it mercilessly, but could not get up.

The name of the old and wonderful songs of the Elder of Bandurist in the city of Glukhova ends. It goes about the war of King Stepan with Turchin and the brothers, Kozaki Ivan and Peter. Ivan caught Turkish Pasha and the royal award shared with his brother. But envious Peter pushed Ivan with a baby in the abyss and took everything good. After the death of Peter, God allowed Ivan himself to choose a penalty for his brother. And he cursed all his offspring and the prerequency that the latter in his kind will there be an unprecedented villain, and, as the end comes to him, Ivan will appear from the failure on horseback and will overthrow him in the abyss, and all his grandfathers will draw him from different ends of the earth, And Petro will not be able to rise and will nibble himself, wanting to take revenge and know how to revenge. The god of cruelty execution was fed, but decided to be in order.