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Anna Sewell

black red

Artist S. Geraskevich

MY FIRST DIM

You don’t know anything more beautiful than my father’s fatherland. Reveal the miraculous meadow with a bet in the middle. Trees were seized by the insight and the savory water. Bilya shores will outline. On the glybin, the color is lily. It’s a wonderful species that I’ll look at that very hour, if I’ve learned it for myself. It’s especially dear to me.

The meadow was framed by animals. If I am big, then after bunching the field, then the thick yaylin, then the road and the ruler's house, nareshti, shaving, before yakim dzyurchav the struma.

Before that, as I was nesting on the grass, my mother did not let me go to the crock. Vona gave me milk. If I didn’t want to, we could get it right at once. At speckotnі days with mum, the rate was wiped out under the cover of trees. And the barn was b_lya yalinnik ryatuvav us through the cold. Gold and trouble-free dignity! Yak is just a short hour!

Ledve I Trokhi Pidris, my mother said:

Now, my miles, you can graze on the pockets yourself. I know I'm going to work tomorrow. Our Lord is calling without me being tortured.

In quiet times, they spent the evenings with her. I spent the next day on the pockets earlier. There were six more horses grazing there. Smells bully nabagato elders behind me. One of them is to see a viglyadav, as the reference has grown up. I make a lasting fight with the qix of the great horses. Ale later the stench before me went.

Pidemo grati at once, - having proponuvav the oldest great horse.

I am a pishov. We spent hours more merrily. Especially me worthy to be worn across the field with stakes. We became skinny day grati at once. Now I haven’t been nudguvav anymore, while my mother helped me at the services of the gentlemen.

Some foals are called to us, and because of joy, they repaired the briquettes, and sometimes they naval one piece. It’s fun, and it’s not painful. Ale once did my mother beat us with such fun. Having called me to the side, Vona sternly said:

I ask you to get a memory, my mili. Loshata, with a grash, in general, non-foul. Alle, they grow into extraordinary crowbar horses. Neither stenchs themselves, nor ehni daddy's understandings do not think about noble manners. We cannot allow such things with you.

Aje mi duzhe pedigree. Ty is guilty of the nobility, who were raised to the noble and ancient family. Daddy twiy is the most beautiful horse in our county. I walked twice and won the top prize at the races in Newmarket. And granny got a bullet by the very wicked horse from the mustache, which I, if I did something, did it. At my glance, there was one above that already strictly adhered to the etiquette. I am amazed at this simple speech, my boy. Ale be-what kind of freedom іsnu boundary. Honor does not allow the family to me, nor to brikatisya or bite. We will forgive all the horses. Svychayno, serve you in advance. Ale, if the moment is coming, don't think to get out of the way. You can do it. Take a bit of power, or be vikhovanim. Take your feet on the rice. І nikoli do not stoop to bite or brikatisya. You are not guilty of allowing your own such a rosette to find a jarom, my miles.

The mother's words made me more hostile. Over the years, I was led more than once to perekonuvat in the її wisdom and the majestic life of the world. Before her, everyone had seen the povaga. They called the Duchess, ale our lord, who was killed before her, not inakshe yak Milochka. In my opinion, he loved his mother more for all his horses.

Tsei gentleman is indicated by great kindness. We lived with a new one just wonderful. For the skin horse and for the skin horse, a good word was known to the new one. Win granting us affection is not less, no more powerful children. We, slyly, also loved it and got magalized to grow up to me. And my mother just didn’t have a heart in it.

As soon as she saw the ruler of the house, my mother took it up radically and was happy with it. Good gentleman, I stroked it, and then the stench gave birth to a rosema. Inodi Rozmova with my mother, Gentlemen, having started a meal about my self-esteem.

Well, yak there, Darling, are you getting on with your black horse? - tsіkavivsya vіn.

I have a matte black wool. Mom said that we have a family. Інші horses also went to the ruler, ale style uvaga, like us with my mother, win didn’t come to anyone. Mamі wіn mayzhe always bring carrots, and me - a scorch of bread.

If there is a need for it, then it’s not just there that I’m supposed to serve, but the special gentlemen will help me by vibrating my mother. I am proud of my kind, I am aware of the fact that the most recent information has been confirmed. Mother drove the ruler in a light black cabriolet. Navigate to the market.

But not all people around the boules are so good, as a gentleman. Pratsyuvav on our farm one cotton on im'ya Dik. When you come to the meadow before us, come to live from the bushes of livestock. If the berries haven’t licked anymore, he said:

Now rozvazhayuchi trochy foals.

Dick threw stones and clubs at us, and we galloped through the pockets and got away. The booby is just in the grip. Especially he was having fun, if he spent some time with us.

Me and my friends, foals, didn’t get Dika’s heat. We could barely be with him! Dik prodovzhuvav beshketuvati.

Once it was so rosy, that the call didn’t help the ruler. Gentlemen, standing on the grassy field and bach everything. Win re-hitting through the parkan, grabbing Dika for the comir and seeing the yoma of the lapse. Dik curling about the pain. We all have grown up and have grown closer, and we have grown more. I rozrahovuvav especially dear, how gentlemen zmusit Dika big gallop across the field and get out of the stones. Ale Gentlemen got to know him in a way.

Ty pidliy and evil! - having said to Vin Diku. - Let's go to the booth. There otrimaєsh rozrahunok. More ti from me is not pratsyєsh. I will not allow anyone to image.

They didn't bach Dika for some time. And old Deniel, who looked after us, did not put himself better than the ruler before us.

From the very youngest age, I was brought to the scene with a lack of laughter. Even before I reached two rockies, I became a witness to the tragic podiya. It’s unlikely that if I’m not, I’ll give myself up to you. Axis i at a time. I blinked my eyes, and remembered everything clearly resurrected.

Tse became in early spring. It froze a little at night. Onions and yalinnik wound a thick fog on the wound. Our foals were killed with grass in the lower part of our bow. Nearby, the raptom valley is the dog's gavkit.

Tse hounds! Honchaks! - the senior losha spoke voicelessly. - Bizimo shvidshe, we will win!

We rushed to the livestock with the spirit. Behind her, a wide field stretches to the very horizon.

My mother and one more old head of the ruler also went to lively. All at once they began to wonder on the field. The dog's gawkit became all the more voices, ale mama and old verkhova didn’t wonder.

Tse love, - explained my mother. - The infection of the dog took a slid of a hare. If you want to move in our direction, you will soon be all over yourself.

I didn’t get up to tell you, yak on the field playing the dogs. The noise is hot. The sounds that the hounds saw, called bulo vazhko with gavkot. Shvidshe tse made shouts.

The horses followed the dogs with the headers on their backs. On the heels of the peaks of the boules, green redingoti. My mother explained to me that people of noble nature are so eager to dress up for love.

The horses galloped across the field at a beautiful gallop. The old horseman of the ruler, who didn’t see it, marveled at them and utterly chill. We, horse, maybe could not see from the race. My legs became impatient or impatient. In my dummies, I rushed at once with beautiful horses across a wide field. Ale verhniks, horses and dogs are still far away. Now I rozrіznyav їkh in distant fields. I smell there

Anna Sewell

black red

Artist S. Geraskevich

MY FIRST DIM

You don’t know anything more beautiful than my father’s fatherland. Reveal the miraculous meadow with a bet in the middle. Trees were seized by the insight and the savory water. Bilya shores will outline. On the glybin, the color is lily. It’s a wonderful species that I’ll look at that very hour, if I’ve learned it for myself. It’s especially dear to me.

The meadow was framed by animals. If I am big, then after bunching the field, then the thick yaylin, then the road and the ruler's house, nareshti, shaving, before yakim dzyurchav the struma.

Before that, as I was nesting on the grass, my mother did not let me go to the crock. Vona gave me milk. If I didn’t want to, we could get it right at once. At speckotnі days with mum, the rate was wiped out under the cover of trees. And the barn was b_lya yalinnik ryatuvav us through the cold. Gold and trouble-free dignity! Yak is just a short hour!

Ledve I Trokhi Pidris, my mother said:

Now, my miles, you can graze on the pockets yourself. I know I'm going to work tomorrow. Our Lord is calling without me being tortured.

In quiet times, they spent the evenings with her. I spent the next day on the pockets earlier. There were six more horses grazing there. Smells bully nabagato elders behind me. One of them is to see a viglyadav, as the reference has grown up. I make a lasting fight with the qix of the great horses. Ale later the stench before me went.

Pidemo grati at once, - having proponuvav the oldest great horse.

I am a pishov. We spent hours more merrily. Especially me worthy to be worn across the field with stakes. We became skinny day grati at once. Now I haven’t been nudguvav anymore, while my mother helped me at the services of the gentlemen.

Some foals are called to us, and because of joy, they repaired the briquettes, and sometimes they naval one piece. It’s fun, and it’s not painful. Ale once did my mother beat us with such fun. Having called me to the side, Vona sternly said:

I ask you to get a memory, my mili. Loshata, with a grash, in general, non-foul. Alle, they grow into extraordinary crowbar horses. Neither stenchs themselves, nor ehni daddy's understandings do not think about noble manners. We cannot allow such things with you.

Aje mi duzhe pedigree. Ty is guilty of the nobility, who were raised to the noble and ancient family. Daddy twiy is the most beautiful horse in our county. I walked twice and won the top prize at the races in Newmarket. And granny got a bullet by the very wicked horse from the mustache, which I, if I did something, did it. At my glance, there was one above that already strictly adhered to the etiquette. I am amazed at this simple speech, my boy. Ale be-what kind of freedom іsnu boundary. Honor does not allow the family to me, nor to brikatisya or bite. We will forgive all the horses. Svychayno, serve you in advance. Ale, if the moment is coming, don't think to get out of the way. You can do it. Take a bit of power, or be vikhovanim. Take your feet on the rice. І nikoli do not stoop to bite or brikatisya. You are not guilty of allowing your own such a rosette to find a jarom, my miles.

The mother's words made me more hostile. Over the years, I was led more than once to perekonuvat in the її wisdom and the majestic life of the world. Before her, everyone had seen the povaga. They called the Duchess, ale our lord, who was killed before her, not inakshe yak Milochka. In my opinion, he loved his mother more for all his horses.

Tsei gentleman is indicated by great kindness. We lived with a new one just wonderful. For the skin horse and for the skin horse, a good word was known to the new one. Win granting us affection is not less, no more powerful children. We, slyly, also loved it and got magalized to grow up to me. And my mother just didn’t have a heart in it.

As soon as she saw the ruler of the house, my mother took it up radically and was happy with it. Good gentleman, I stroked it, and then the stench gave birth to a rosema. Inodi Rozmova with my mother, Gentlemen, having started a meal about my self-esteem.

Well, yak there, Darling, are you getting on with your black horse? - tsіkavivsya vіn.

I have a matte black wool. Mom said that we have a family. Інші horses also went to the ruler, ale style uvaga, like us with my mother, win didn’t come to anyone. Mamі wіn mayzhe always bring carrots, and me - a scorch of bread.

If there is a need for it, then it’s not just there that I’m supposed to serve, but the special gentlemen will help me by vibrating my mother. I am proud of my kind, I am aware of the fact that the most recent information has been confirmed. Mother drove the ruler in a light black cabriolet. Navigate to the market.

But not all people around the boules are so good, as a gentleman. Pratsyuvav on our farm one cotton on im'ya Dik. When you come to the meadow before us, come to live from the bushes of livestock. If the berries haven’t licked anymore, he said:

Now rozvazhayuchi trochy foals.

Dick threw stones and clubs at us, and we galloped through the pockets and got away. The booby is just in the grip. Especially he was having fun, if he spent some time with us.

Me and my friends, foals, didn’t get Dika’s heat. We could barely be with him! Dik prodovzhuvav beshketuvati.

Once it was so rosy, that the call didn’t help the ruler. Gentlemen, standing on the grassy field and bach everything. Win re-hitting through the parkan, grabbing Dika for the comir and seeing the yoma of the lapse. Dik curling about the pain. We all have grown up and have grown closer, and we have grown more. I rozrahovuvav especially dear, how gentlemen zmusit Dika big gallop across the field and get out of the stones. Ale Gentlemen got to know him in a way.

Ty pidliy and evil! - having said to Vin Diku. - Let's go to the booth. There otrimaєsh rozrahunok. More ti from me is not pratsyєsh. I will not allow anyone to image.

They didn't bach Dika for some time. And old Deniel, who looked after us, did not put himself better than the ruler before us.

From the very youngest age, I was brought to the scene with a lack of laughter. Even before I reached two rockies, I became a witness to the tragic podiya. It’s unlikely that if I’m not, I’ll give myself up to you. Axis i at a time. I blinked my eyes, and remembered everything clearly resurrected.

Tse became in early spring. It froze a little at night. Onions and yalinnik wound a thick fog on the wound. Our foals were killed with grass in the lower part of our bow. Nearby, the raptom valley is the dog's gavkit.

Tse hounds! Honchaks! - the senior losha spoke voicelessly. - Bizimo shvidshe, we will win!

We rushed to the livestock with the spirit. Behind her, a wide field stretches to the very horizon.

My mother and one more old head of the ruler also went to lively. All at once they began to wonder on the field. The dog's gawkit became all the more voices, ale mama and old verkhova didn’t wonder.

Tse love, - explained my mother. - The infection of the dog took a slid of a hare. If you want to move in our direction, you will soon be all over yourself.

I didn’t get up to tell you, yak on the field playing the dogs. The noise is hot. The sounds that the hounds saw, called bulo vazhko with gavkot. Shvidshe tse made shouts.

The horses followed the dogs with the headers on their backs. On the heels of the peaks of the boules, green redingoti. My mother explained to me that people of noble nature are so eager to dress up for love.

The horses galloped across the field at a beautiful gallop. The old horseman of the ruler, who didn’t see it, marveled at them and utterly chill. We, horse, maybe could not see from the race. My legs became impatient or impatient. In my dummies, I rushed at once with beautiful horses across a wide field. Ale verhniks, horses and dogs are still far away. Now I rozrіznyav їkh in distant fields. There the stench chomus zupinilis.

Dogs have lost. Now, I’m going to be a hare, I’ll be able to give myself up, - with hope the old leader of the ruler promulgated.

Yaku hare? - I am not smart.

Do you think I know him by name? - the old cinch came out very well. - Singingly, there is only one hare living in a dairy. For wonderful people! Om bi tilki for kim-nebud rot!

The dogs barked again unambiguously and started to beat there, before we twisted the bank along the shores.

Marvel at! Marvel at! - my mother whispered to me in a voice. - It’s an infection to give itself up.

Biliy zauts and right rushed through the field. Persh nіzh I got up yo yak wіth thаt wіll grow thаt, wіn hаνе a yalinnik. Dogs perezliduyi yogo on the heels. Mislivtsi instructed me to play. The axis of the stench was tied with a string and hung their horses to the crossroads. Horses easily flew to our shore.

Poluvannya vpryuvannya crawled to the meadow. The dogs and the healers drove the hare straight to the livestock. Bidolaha tried to crawl through the forest of life. Ale the stench grew overwhelmingly often, and got stuck. Todi vin, turning back, vibrate on the road, but didn’t stand up. Gonchaks with gavkot pounced on the new one. The uncharitable shouting and finally quieted down.

One of the misters has seen dogs and born a hare from the earth. Інші mislivtsі respectfully marveled. Viglyad they have a lot of satisfaction.

I’m not zbagnuti, why is it funny? You don’t like to ride horses and play dogs after a little hare?

Polyuvannya is less than callous roscharuval. I entered and marveled at the field. Only now, having remembered, well, I appear, not all of them happily poured their stumbles. Two beautiful horses bully wounded. One wriggled and vibrated against a stream, writhing and stumbling on the grass. One of the unlucky leaders got to their feet. The one who was lying unruffly on the ground was trochal to the side of the lingering horse.

Tsya lyudina, having wicked her, - my mother stole her head gruffly.

I deserved! - shouting the great losha.

Everything is not so simple, my dear, - said my mother. - I’m old and old in my life. But I, humbly, do not mind, why do people know good in all busyness? For an hour, the smell of smells will often grow by itself. They have beautiful horses to drive. To navit if you do not trample, the stench is mercilessly swirling in the fields. І all only for the sake of the fact that you should be able to catch a hare or a fox. It may not be like me. Ale, I didn’t bother to sujuvati. After all, we are not people, but horses. But maybe it's just that it's not reasonable.

Our foals heard their mother and were amazed on the field. Having cooled off from the chase, the misters poured, nareshty, how it became. Our lord first came up to help. A young mislivet і previously lying on the ground і did not collapse. Gentlemen, having tried to take yogo. The head and hands of the mislive were limply swinging from the side to the side.

Life has gone, - my mother respected summarily. Myslivtsi also had their hair cut. It became a rapt even quieter. Navi dogs are locked. The young mislivets were transferred to the ruler's booth. Formerly, I’ve got the name of George Gordon. Win buv in the single blue of the Muscovite squire, and daddy were written even more.

Myslivtsi jumped on their horses and galloped to their sides. One went for a likar, two of them - I’ll see a call from the squires, and the third - for a veterinarian for injured horses.

Unbeknownst to our veterinarian, Mister Bond, already grabbed a raven, which was lying on the floor. Having swathed the horse's leg, Mr. Bond sullenly stole his head.

The leg of the evil one. Carry a towel, - vel_v vin. One of the servants fled to the ruler's house and turned to face the rushnitsa. Grimnuv built. Voroniy shrieked and snapped navi.

Tsey kin buv is thoroughbred, smart and kind. Yogo's name was Rob Roy, ”my mother stuck.

Vona didn’t go to that part of the bow in her life anymore, as the tragedy took place.

For a few days after that we felt the mournful sound of the church ringing. Then on the road there was a visitor, baggy black materiel. She has a bully harnessed black horses. Behind her, they drove the carriage - also a black color. Mom explained to me how to work with George Gordon. A dozen hour later, the deputy chief dzvin, and the people at the vizkakh turned back. Tilka young Gordon has fallen into the Silskoe cemetery; Rob Roy can be humorously praised. I don’t know de. The axis can be done all through one hare!

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I am growing and dazzling in my eyes. Biliy panchіkh on the front nose and bіlіrka in the forehead beautifully vіdіnіl my black wool, as it has now become a rough and meak. All navkolishnі were bursting with my beauty. Bagato from khazyaysky friends wanted to buy me less, but gentlemen didn’t think about sales.

I don’t like it if children are too busy zanado early to zushuyuvati pratsyuvati, - repeating vin.

If I accepted the nareshty chotiri rocky, Mister Gordon wandered into the meadow at once with the Lord. Tse that samy squire, at whom he turned on a polyvannі syn. Mister Gordon marveled at me, twisting my teeth, turning my legs. Let the gentleman ask me for a fight. I knocked down with a crochet, went to rice, then to a gallop.

If you go around yak slid, he is guilty of failing to blame, ”Mister Gordon, wondering with great significance at the lord.

Gentlemen, you have explained to me that you will be able to help me.

I don’t want such a wonderful horse to be poured at the nightest pores, ”the gentleman said earnestly.

Win not becoming a contributor to his decision and the onset of the wound, so it is less likely to be taken care of. So the power was lost. From that very wound I put myself in the service.

Mushu respect, well, by the way, it is not so easy on the right side, as people can see it. In the first place, it’s not just because of a great and happy childishness, it’s getting accustomed to walking around and walking around with a child and in a university, carrying on the back of anyone who wants to be with you, and doesn’t show any kind of love. But not everything. Pislya saddle you go and walk in harness. Sphatku tse spazzhnє flour. Behind you kitty visok or easy chaise. Kudi will not turn, there you will be transferred, to that, before you, they gave you a pair of haircuts. Some speeches will be drawn at the earliest times to navigate the most vivid and quiet ones from us. Ale shy away from you at the services, you won't be allowed to. Razmovlyat z kіnmi for the robot may not be possible. Brikatisya for someone else to taste - Tim more. In the year of service, you are guilty of forgetting about your bazhania and being guilty of the will of the ruler. To navigate if it is terribly hungry - musish be patient. In any case, it is impossible for an hour to be robotic. It can also come from the hands of the hibisch worm horses. In quiet, like noble blood, such a behavior to get involved in the familiarity of non-spirits. And most of all, if you want to harness it, you can't lie, not postribati, or let it go. If you turn around from the robot, you can forget about the service for an hour, and we will forgive all of them, but we will forgive such miles. I think that now everyone is sane, but it’s not so easy to be well-worn by a horse and to serve the rulers.

At that hour, as a gentleman, I received a message about me, I already had three grafts to the university. True, before, they put on me without a snaffle and without a drive. Lord, Mabut, having seen that I am guilty of seeing, if I lean back on the ground. I will first put the weight on me. Leave me, gentleman, stroking me and speaking even more caressing words. Only if I feel calm, I have tucked the bit into my mouth with a clean trick and pulled the little bit over my head.

Apparently, as they hunted me, I can’t nominate them with satisfaction. The snaffle is not a good thing, like a cold metal contraption like a human finger. For horses, the snaffle is laid in the gap between the teeth. If the snaffle is in your mouth, the edge of it will hit the sides of the company. Before them, there are repairs that will hunt your whole head, pidboridya and nis. Even more disagreeable. Every time, if you see it the first time. ... Kindly, I'm not afraid to call. From the youngest age, I know that I am not picking something that is not safe for health and life. Aje and її poured on the mother. Until then, Gentlemen, on that day, I was especially kind, and I, without a single lock, allowed him to close the bit on my snaffle with unacceptable remnants.

I’m the first time in my life to know the saddle. Tse viyavilosya is not so disgusting to me. Having put on me the gentleman, the saddle with a great watchful one. Win, not overstaying, wrying me out, but old Deniel trimming me by the bunch. Gentlemen, retally tightening the companion and giving less weight. I got it, at the same time with Deniel and Gentlemen, having gone round the meadow. So the repeated sprinkle of the day after the sleep. Shchorazu in front of Tim Yak Viconati is not good for me, the Lord has given me some savory oats. As a result, I just sounded to the saddle and asked myself if you wanted him. I also knew that for the tsim after the chastuvannya.

Even a few days later, the gentleman climbed on my back, and we went with him in the pockets. I am both new and new. Having become a specialty of adulthood, I can explain my current views from a wealth of information. It’s not the same for me. I still write, I'm taking the ruler himself.

I was absolutely sounding for nothing. Todi gentlemen have brought me to the farrier.

You can, so you can't get even in the smithy, - saying win me along the way. - Ale not a terrible us with you there is no check. Suffer three things, and miracles will appear on your hoards.

I am completely satisfied with the will of the ruler. Yak vin veliv me, so I am dead. To navigate at once, through the rock, I can say with pride: my first goes to the farrier without hassle. Well, it didn't hurt me anymore. I make a forge to give me a hoarding knife. Because of the principles of zalizni zakarlyuks in the form of accumulates, as people call themselves podkovy. Having crossed over, the stench behind the size should come to me, the forge has nailed to the skin of my legs along one of these fittings.

Since we turned around with the Lord, it was not easy for me to do it. From the legs, the legs bulged strongly. Oh, the tax is downward, and the skin croc is given to the Zusillians. But at one o'clock I am sounding and all the time. The sound of zagal is as much as possible. Especially when you are kindly beaten up with you.

I was able to end up with my torment, but it’s not like that. I didn’t get up to the sound of a zest, as a gentleman, having become privatized me to the harness. Any snaffle bit there did not mean anything because of the ineffectual inappropriate speeches, as they wore on me, I left them in the past.

In the first place, I will guess in the middle of them a hard, important collar. Nadyagayut yogo on shiyu. A harness for the harness is also required, and there is no kudi that I wear, if I go tops. Tsia vuzdechka for ek_pazhiv has been provided with great naughty eyecups. They call themselves the stench of shoms and special doors, the horses are not astonished on either side. Through them, in harness, I can wonder just ahead. Saddle for harness also. It’s awesome little, and it’s not going to go to a new place. Beginning to attach the repair, for which you need to skip it with my tail. To that, melodiously, people call some remnants of podkhvostnikami. I don’t mind, who’s sleeping on the idea of ​​blaming them on the floor? Surely, as a result, I sound and to her. Already a lot of rockіv podchvostnіk me didn’t take to transport vitoneno and blisk. But how about some of the people who didn’t zdogaduvavsya, how did the henchman let go of the main beauty - the tail? Wonderful my tail, as I write it this way, is brought together through the tail of the tail. The procedure is even demeaning.

On the first pores, I get brikatised through the tail of the tail. Yakby, with me, I am one only old Deniel; Ale was ruled by the name of the gentleman. Chi Mig I brikatisya such a wonderful people! So, I have known to be reconciled. Little by little, half of the protest faded away in me, and I became to serve in the harness so calmly as on horseback. Mom used to write by me.

Now, my miles, the offense has been given to the servants of the rulers, - said me as if out. - Tobi was happy to share. A lot of horses were mіyali b leaning on your mіsci.

Having regained the hardships of scholarship, I and myself have been intelligent and have spared me a little. My Gentlemen, lying down to the natures of non-abies. I’m in the middle of it, I’ve been ringing for me. Even in the first days of my life, I am already in the middle of my life without fear and fear, which will make life happy with great horses.

I’m already ready to go to the service, but the gentleman didn’t get enough time to get in touch with me. To replace the whole I went for two days as a guest to a day-to-day farmer. There they built a great meadow, on which they grazed horses. The meadow rested against the fence, and next to it came the rails of the zaliznitsa. The first trip has thrown me in zhakh. Yogo gurkit, with the noise viplyovuv dim and fire, not deafening me a little with its roar. It was so scary that I galloped into the part of the bow. There I saw myself in safety, even more tremulous and pyrhav. Tse bulo gliboke shook. While I was grazing, I carried away a few more trips from the fencing. I handed over the trimatisya, and all went to me. Appetite disappears from one mind. Tim is more wondrous, giving me the behavior of the horses on the pockets. When looking at the trip, the horses didn’t get heads. Smells yak and earlier quietly sob were grazing, not just about nothing was seen. Tse gave me a lead for thinking. Crumbs zviknuvshis until the noise and gurkota, I became a sposter. Even before the end of the first day, I am aware of the fact that I don’t go out of my way to the life of the horses. Besides, the stench could get rid of the slats to the nearest station, and they didn’t block our pockets.

Yak, I’m in the US, I’ve just stopped getting sick. Now I was grazing on the farmer's pockets so calmly, like іnshi. More than me, the deafening horseless horses, which, when they were watched, fell into a wild panic. I’m not afraid of steam locomotives. Bilya railway stations and zaliznitsa I see myself so calmly, like in a home den. Significantly, my merits here are dumb. All my dear sir. Don't be so clever with us, ymovirno, I'll go back to the end of my days. And even if it’s dull, you can drive your passengers without any problems. So, if you want something, you don't want it, don't let it go to some kind of meadow of the station. In short, the way, in my opinion, is dumb.

If I turned towards the farmer, I resigned to the service. Gentlemen often harnessed me to the trip at once with the mother. We may have shown great wisdom. To the Lord, it’s clear that it’s so nichto, like a mother, who can’t impose on me all the delicate service. Pidtrimka її that gladdened me often at first. And smut, I know about people. Viyavilosya, not all the stench of fairness and goodness to your horses is calling, as our dear Lord. “Whoops,” my mother said, “people are just evil. I would not do this to horses and dogs. Trapelling and such, for nachebto malice especially do not appear, but simply ruin the wondrous horses out of stupidity. To that, dear my sin, I tell you not only to give yourself without surplus of services, but to appear in good hands. All in all, in what to lay your present share. "

Wise is good mother! Yak correctly explained everything to me. Yakby mi shche themselves could choose the gentlemen. Ale about such a camp, the horses will leave only to mriyati.

BERTUIK-PARK

Squire Gordon's servant has come to the ear of the grass before us. Having thought of yogo, I am intelligent: the price is behind me. So it came to be.

Well, by the way, Chornenky, - after saying goodbye to me, the Lord. - Good luck. I give you in my hands.

I wanted to tell the dear gentlemen that I will be wickedly wooed into the world of strength to lead myself with Squire Gordon, as if I was a good witch. Ale, it's a pity, the horses did not give birth, as I would have been able to speak with people. The axis of what I just poke my nose into the hands of the gentlemen, and I gently splashed my neck on the back of my neck. At last our farewell was over, and we went to a new place as the servant of Squire Gordon.

Maetok Gordon will operate our village. The village was called Bertuik, and the maєtok was called Bertuik-park. Lead there the great metal gates, for which the watchman is alive in the watchman. The road was repaired along that path. There was an old-fashioned park with great trees. Then we needed to go through the gate. Behind them grew the gardens and temples of Squire Gordon's chambers. Having passed around him, you were taken to the back yard. There are buv paddocks, or fencing a meadow, on which horses are vigulyuyut. Behind the paddock were rows of old Yabluns. In the past, it is possible to pach significant growths of the stine, in which the rosette has not been deprived of helpless horses, but the majestic number of ekipazhiv.

Yakby, I have sent you a report about the wonderful life of Mister Gordon, for the history of my life in the whole book it just didn’t look like it. The axis of the chommy will be interrupted by words from the drive of primitiveness, in the yak they settled me myself. There was a lot of space and light. Low partitions divided him into stalls. At the greater age of the partition, it bears over your head. Squire Gordon's partitions reached the horse's breasts, and the visce was a lattice. Enough light penetrated into the den. Besides, the horses were one and the same, and, as the bazhanya was recognized, they could talk. Not mind, why all the stays in the world will not be like that? It’s not clear to people that it’s inappropriate to stand in front of the city with deaf walls!

At the skin stalls, there is a low shelf for a day and a year, so oats can be baked, which, as a matter of fact, the groom has gotten there. They brought me to the very vastness and light stall with a mustache. They didn’t bind him. They just shouted, that's all. And then you can spend a great hour if you want. Nicholas have not yet had such a rosy mascot for life!

The groom will try his best to keep the yakomog quiet. Having taken a fresh sin on the police, the wine has come to me with a savagely savory wip, stroking it. I glanced around. A small family of ponies is alive in the middle of the day - tovsty, with a thick mane, thick veins and an even more pretty call. Me became an oddly zerous, well, do not marvel at a small sprint, the price of a vivid rose.

I nodded to you as a sign of turning my head and leaning to the grat, hunched:

Yak call you?

Pony, on view of me, standing on a tie. Protest, having felt my voice, I turned around, as much as I allowed the skate of my position, and from the very beginning I saw:

Ім'я moє Merrіlegs. I am famous for my beauty. Yuni ice skate on my back. And oh mom, our gospodar, I take in the faetoni. Everything here is to live up to me, bezmezhnu poaga, visit our groom's assistant James. And that means that you will now be entrusted with life by me?

So, - I nodded my head.

Do you bite? - with a sidelong glance at me Merregs.

I wanted to see, but in a whole hour from a distant day I heard:

It means that the stall was taken from me through you! I marveled at the distant stall. Above the partition was the head of a nest of kobili.

Tsikavo yak all go, right? - angrily stuck on my nest. - Come before you to the school, like a novice-losha there, and a solid lady to amuse the beloved dennik!

Vibachte, be weasel, - I muttered knowingly. - I just put your groom in the stall. I myself am not asking for anything, and I am not guilty before you. I’m driving my friend, sorry, you have mercy. Me chotiri rocky. I’m not a horse, but a whole self-guided kin.

Chi is not a horse, so young, - the teeth of the nest of the male were crooked. - I'm not crawling with you for nothing.

It’s more beautiful for us to live in the world, - again, having tried the grace of her with her.

Tse mi pobachimo there, - grunted the cyn, and her head clutched behind the partition.

In the other half of the day, the groom took the nest to the kobila, and I had the opportunity to feed Merrilegs about her.

Why, if something chuv, I’m good, I’m sure people called Girchitseya? - Thoughtfully glancing at me Syriy Pony.

Ні, - I am buzzing.

And the axle is nesting the kobila itself so and sound, - prodovzhuv Merrelegs. - Tom, you won’t be biting. The pookies didn’t clean up the money, but they were constantly biting. Once Girchytsya snatched James. Tse pom_chnik of our groom. A shelter went out of his hands. My little gentlemen, Mis Flora and Mis Jessi, looked terribly overly bright and stopped walking to the village. Tse is even more imaginative. Earlier, I saw them after having cut off an apple, a carrot, a little bit of bread, or it’s still more savory. Ale s quiet pir yak the little girl was angry, the stench did not come close here. It is so often to trawl in life, - zitchnuvshi, giving poni. - One bite and abuse, and all the inappropriateness. Ale now I have a hope. Ti-that aje kin of whirling. This means that the little gentlemen will stop being afraid and will again be before me.

I walked in the soul, having matured to a pretty pony and tried to sing, bite only grass or oats.

Do not mind, yak, happy to bring Girchitsa so disgustingly? - having powered me.

I think that here on the right is not satisfied, - said Merrelegs. - At the girchitsi filth, there are little calls out from the Pogany past. Vona once told us about the great gentlemen. The stinks boi angry і even nasty they came to her. The axis of Girchytsya and brought itself to capture. We have here, slyly, everything is in-іnshim. I simply do not see anyone to seize Girchits. Stable boy John, in my opinion, only and to roam, how to get magicked and ready to go. Our Lord, it’s like nicholas, I don’t want to give you a dash of a whistle. We will help you, in an hour your soul will be seen and become kind.

Your groom, who hasn’t even once checked for the foul manners? - I greet you.

Bachish, my dear, - with an important viglyad vimoviv siry pony, - I live in the light of twelve riches. For a whole hour, I beat some good and nasty. I can re-enchant the stverdzhuvati: more beautiful, lower at our squire Gordon's, a must for the horse of the year shukati. And John is a found groom on the lights. There are already some fifteen rockets here. And James, who is to help you, is very affectionate and a good boy from us. So, as soon as the stall was taken away from Hirchitsa and her loves, there is Vyna herself. Nichto here is not bazha їy evil.

unpolished COB

John Menley was not only a groom, but a coachman at Squire Gordon's. Vin is alive with a squad and a child in a cottage bilya itself. An offensive wound, for that they brought me to the squire Gordon, John viviv me to the house and cleaned it. I dyed it all at once. Yakraz in an hour before us, the squire came close. Win іz gladly looking around me.

I was thinking this year to go to a new one, - turning the squire to John. - Ale, it’s a pity, for some of them the right. So try it yourself. Overwhelm the field and the forest, so turn around on the birch past the mlin. I think it’s a road to allow you to assess it correctly.

I hear, sir, '' John said and returned the date.

Pislya їzhі vin became nagaty on me a bunch. Robiv win is wholeheartedly. Some remnants John pidtyaguvav, іnshі, navpaki, vіdpuskav, pooki, nareshti, the little girl didn’t really hit my head. Then John brought the saddle, a little bit more for me. Having crossed over to the whole one, he went to follow him. At the same time John rocked for sure. The saddle was just right.

I took it in a crock, then switched to rice, then - to a short gallop. Then my eyes appeared on the floor. John lightly poked me with his batog, and I started at a gallop. Deyaky hour after that, the three trokhs were dying hid.

Vіdmіnno, my boy, - gently turning to me John. - I don't think it's important to chase the hounds to be called.

On the way to the house, we were shot by Mister Gordon. Win a walk with Misis Gordon in the park. Smelling knocking accumulates, the stench turned around. John was less reluctant and dismissed.

Yak tobi kin? - by feeding the squire.

A lot of praise, sir, - John prompted. - Shvidkіst, yak deer, and perfectly see the top. Some of the qualities of a new miracle. For the butt, I can tell you, sir, that we were trained on the road by one of the tsikh trade carts with cats, and those fools. All horses call on them to play. And try to find it without thinking. Just a glance at the speed of the distance. Bіlya lіsu yomu, I still have viprobauvannya. There went the love of the hare. They whistled around us with a voice, but I knew they didn’t rush. Along with that, I trimmed all the way down absolutely awkwardly. You know, sir, in my opinion, with him, in the childishness, they have been doing a lot better and never have made a mess.

Ty cheering me a little, John, - Squire Gordon chuckled. - Tomorrow I'll try it myself.

They brought me to the offensive wound. Having guessed the joy of my mother and my first sovereign, as if I wiggled so kindly, I did my best | all commanders of Mister Gordon can be relinquished. However, it was okay for me to navigate. The squire turned out to be a seeming miscreant, not realizing any inappropriateness, and I was happy with him on his back.

Misis Gordon sounded us at the door of the booth.

Well, will you add something? - energized the won, if we went.

John is right - calling the squire. - It’s uncomfortable to show yourself more beautifully. What is the name of the axis yak mi yogo?

Maybe bootie, Eboni? - the squad proponated. - Win nib from a black tree of twisting.

Ні, - having stolen the squire with his head.

Todi, don't bother with the Crow. This is how your uncle has a sound of a short horse.

That shit! - Mr. - Raven is not good for the uncle's horse.

That's right, mile. Our picture is more beautiful, ”Miss Gordon began to respectfully look at me. - The nyogo taka has a good face. I eyes are reasonable. Maybe a bootie called Yogo Black Handsome?

Not crap! - viguknuv the gentleman. - Chorniy Krasunchik - yakraz those who go. Do not go so and get lost.

At that hour, the name appeared at me, forgive me, the gentleman inaccurately brought to the sight of John. Turning with me to the stein, John said to his relatives James:

This year our gentleman has done the right thing. Nareshty vіn zrozumіv, so a good horse is needed for a good English name, and not like there Marengo, Pegasom, or, for example, Abdulli. Black Krasunchik - yakraz those that are necessary for our horse.

And I would call Rob Rome, - thoughtfully moving the lad. - Nicholas have not yet been set up on similar horses.

What's so wonderful about that? - lowering John's shoulders. - Matusya, they have one. The Duchess of Farmer Gray.

I respectfully heard їх, і from the hvilyuvannya of my feet tremіli. Come forth, unhappy Rob Roy is my brother! Now, it was clear to me why the mother was so beaten, if she turned her back on the love.

Soon my groom and John became great friends. Win viv with me dovgі rozmovi. Gradually, I started thinking about it and trying to make it so that it would be needed. John may have been good at me. The whole groom in the mind and mind is so subtle, like a horse. To that, my nicoli did not get sore or razor-sharp, if I had cleaned me or had it. James Howard, John's assistant, will be kind and mile. So, on a skin day, it became more and more beautiful at the new place.

For me, I’ve got a good year nearer to the taste and mustard. They put us in a pair. If they called me to her, she squeezed a wooh to her head. I am staring. As soon as you are so smart, you can get away with any inappropriateness. But my fight didn’t come true. Pratsyuvala Girchitsya is wonderful. Before going out, Nicoli did not change his mind. Mia with her they easily poured pagorbi, be it steep, and John was never able to get away with it. Besides, we have the same croc with Girchitseya. Navigate on the rice and go in the leg. Gentlemen and John, they praised us even more for the price; In a word, pratsyuvati with such a miraculous horse was one of contentedness.

For a few days of the sleeping robots, we made friends with Girchitse. Merrilegs may be shy all the cutest. Win a good-natured and lively pony. We all loved him. Especially young gentlemen - Mis Jesse and Mis Flora. Inodi stench rode on the Merrlags in the garden. And Inodi just played with him and with his little dog on іm'ya Friske.

Squire Gordon had two horses. Їх stalls were staying in іnshomuyu. One of them, an inexpensive siliceous roan of the color, was called Justis. Some of them went to the top, and some were harnessed to a trip for vantages. The Іnshim horse of the bunch of nests for the love of Ser Oliv. Vin buv is already a bit old and they didn’t take it for a polyvannya. Ale Gospodar, we are all the same, loving Sera Olivera and often driving around the park.

Inodі Ser Olіver carrying on the wrist a lightweight vantazhі. And one of the young ones was given a ride to one of the young ice, and Squire Gordon was not less than Merrilegs.

Just with strength, good character and a wonderful statue. Having zustrіvshis in the paddock, we didn’t want to talk. Ale sprazhnyoi friendship with us with a tsim horse so I did not start.

Take away the life of Squire Gordon, they are just monsters. People were put to me wonderfully. The stays have a suspension of gray pony and cobbles. They used to be a wonderful year for us. In such a box, like my, from the satisfaction, the skin was settled. When you were old, who can you bazhat? Still, I didn’t start to see my will.

From the finest crocs of my life and to some rockies I have tried freedom in the new world. I sound to spend the whole day on a spacious pocket among friends-horses. Yake is a glorious hour! I could go at a gallop across the field. The first time I hit the colas until the very feasts themselves, until I didn’t do it at the same time. Todi I turned around to my friends, and I smoothed the grass, pinching the licorice. And yak bulo fun to tumble on the soft pockets! Now add some joy for me in the past. Surely well, I'm summing up! - I was less oppressed by the testimony, as I see now day after day, month after month, ric after fate, I am guilty of standing in the stein. Somebody needs something, and I can stretch my legs. Ні - і required and before checkout. To a certain latin horse, who has risen to the service of twenty rockets, life is not only vivid, ale and full of relish. Ale try to reconcile yourself, if you are young, hot and unreasonable, the joy of raptus will replenish your soul!

You want to twist your head on all sides, stribati, but you can roll around, and all sorts of remnants tighten your face, a snaffle in your mouth, a shorie in your eyes! Ні ні! I'm not sorry. Podbny camp of a mature horse - in the order of speeches. Ale inode is very important, and it’s not even in the power to stream your senses. I was especially tormented if the run was too short. The energy was still in me, but they turned me into the stalls. After having instructed the hour of a new walk, I am all impatient. Tilo ceased to cringe. I knew that I was guilty of doing good to myself, but my legs were not heard. Smells stripped, beat, and our groom John couldn’t help him at all. I am rosy, but John Bachiti is still not very comfortable. The Іnshy groom, melodiously, didn’t get into it, and then didn’t show me. Ale John nikoli without introducing self-control.

Spooky, spokyno, my boy, - gently pleading with the win. - Infection yak pass through, and the scabbard in your feet will pass.

Win sitting tops on me. As soon as we passed the village, John switched to rice, and I wanted so much for a few miles without getting tired. If John has set me up to the stays again, I have changed my mind to a wonderful mood.

Take it, accept it, Chorniy Krasunchik, - saying goodbye to my good groom. - Now the power has come to you.

I saw him off with a glance. Winning in the eyes of a young horse. Unfortunately, often buvaє navpaki. A young hot boy does not know where to go because of the excess energy, but the untidy groom is very proud. Replace that to give you a chance to get through, the groom will b'є і lyakє, and then there is still no sense of intelligence, why your character fuss with a skin day.

Yake Happiness, John Buv Zovsim іnshim! Winning reason: all my focus is on the basis of unbiasedness and strength. If the situation was under my control, John just shook for me on the right, and I calmed down. Zychayno, vipadki raged, if vіn buv zadatatsya before the thunderstorms. Ale mi so kindly thought one one, but John was not brought to the hid whistle. To reach yom bulo trohi zhorstkishe fit in a saddle or to sip a quick ghost, and I grabbed a rose.

I respect you, I’m a child, and my new friends still enjoyed the year of spruce freedom. Zazvychay the chick swept vlіtku for weeks, if the weather was hot. On the right in such days, none of the gentlemen did not take care of. The church bula is called with a hand from the squire's booth. The stench of the squad was gone. And we, horses, were allowed to grate in paddocks, or in the middle of the old yabluns. There is a grass like a pulp and a juicy bullet! Yak fresh and captivating! A couple of years in such a situation, and we have once again repaired to see ourselves with specialties. We had some grass and vilny games before, as we were led to the stays. Todi, standing under the cover of the great chestnut, they slowly smoothed me, and the whole process was beautiful.

Once we had a conversation with Girchitseya, even with chestnuts. I’ll take it out of my head for dignity. I will try all the ratios of each report. Respectfully, having hung up on me, Girchitsya zitkhnula.

Yakbi, with me in the dynasty, have been so kindly, my character is at once beautiful, - with the sum I have promoted. - And now, I'm afraid, I do not become a good horse.

To what? - I greet you.

It was then that Girchitsa and I saw me tell me about the first fate of his life.

The dignity I have had a lot of people, ”she said. - Nearly I didn’t see any kind, but I would like someone for whom I would like to be magical. With my mother, I may not be far away by the side of the style, the slippery b. Ledva, I stopped demanding young people, we were separated. For the last three days I spent many days on the puddles at once without any help from the horses. If I appeared in the middle of them, the stench did not catch any sentiments. I felt the same coldness. As a result, we stopped one-on-one beasts of respect. You, Chorniy Krasunchik, have become a kind gentleman. My dear sir, I’m also handsome and kind, but I don’t care for us. Win handing me over to the groom's turboboots. I will not say that the groom is a groom. Under new conditions, I did not freeze and did not starve. Ale chekati vid new weasel or uvagi bulo bezgluzdo.

On the pockets of any kind of life, there were no cotton people. Passing povz, the stench threw stones at us. We were running all over the pockets from them, and the boys were laughing. I never got a drink at me. And in one horse they had some. The stone has so badly broken his head, it’s melodiously, he’s got a scar on his whole life. Through the whole thing, I still cannot endure the cottonmen. Maybe they are, in the middle of them they are very good, ale me to be built, but all the stinks are the enemies of horses.

If I grew up, people came to the meadow. The stench wanted me to be less evil, but I was ticking through them. So it was trivial to finish the dovgo. Nareshti, the stench drove me into the kut. One of three people got me into a shank. Інshiy - hurrying more for nіs. The stench trimmed me so nicely that I started to get lost. At the end of the hour, there is a cholovik. Win with force thrusting the bit into my mouth and fastening the bit on the head. They didn’t have enough of my torment. One of the choloviks roughly tugged at me at the bridle, and the one slashed me behind.

It’s a pity, my countrymen only resigned. From that very day, people began to cry less in strength and brutality. Girshe for such horses, like I, I can't think of anything. I will respect you, Chorniy Krasunchik, that I am put up to the old-fashioned family, even hot and pure blood. The pride and temper of all my ancestors. It’s as if we were to be treated kindly and kindly, and because of the joy of those who asked people for us. It did not occur to the people, who had lost their sleep, to ask for an affectionate request. The stinks just showed me their strength. I was getting good, so the stench can wicked evil will. As a matter of fact, my behavior winked into me. Chim more easily, I was led by me, more easily, I won freedom.

I’m one ludin in those stays, with which I could have potovarishuvati, buv the most important “Gentlemen on Im'ya Mister Ryder. Ale vin is instructing - to give me a few synovies and one nasty groom, and he himself has only been powered up, so you can help me. Mister Ryder, melodiously, thinking: once the shutters are blue, garnished and young, it means that you will be livid with children. Yak old gentleman having mercy!

Tsiogo sin was called Samson. Vіn efficiently became even stronger and often boasted, as yet didn’t know such a horse, which could have thrown it off. Ale on the vidminu from the daddy, Samson didn’t have a lot of kindness. In my opinion, I’m not like a noble person. I just hated his hands.

It became clear to me from the best mitts: Samson is just a shkiri liza, so I am less protective. Ale, I firmly virishila, so this will not be. At the very moment, I took an oath to my own, that I would become that horse, I will take off Samson for myself.

With these words, Girchitsya with force blunt with her front leg. I am aware of how to navigate through an hour or so.

If I didn’t think about Samson, or if I was thinking about it, tell me badly, ”my friend will tell me,“ I’m going to tell me about the stake until quietly, as long as my strength has not been rejected. Once Samson tried especially hard in his fears. If it is, nareshti, having deprived me in peace, in znemozia I lay down on the bik and swore an oath to take revenge. Only this time the whole thing is not just an oath. Terpіnnya I have absolutely worn out, and I have seen, tomorrow I’ll give my plan at the visitor’s office.

At the onset of the wound, my tormentor appeared a little not for a stench and because of his vicious rudeness. I'll take the win ganiav me for a cola to a znemoga. So, not giving me a chance to see, come to know. Win zaphav me between the teeth, which is especially unacceptable and non-handy snaffle, squeezing my head painfully with the repairers of the little bit, saddled and called myself, having flopped into the saddle. My dumbfounded reached such a great world, but I didn’t vikonala Samson’s team. The wine is rosy and strongly mixed in the dress. A non-handled snaffle cut my lips. It became so painful that I was on the dibi. He annoyed Samson even more, and let the whistle go into the run. Here all power has risen irrevocably.

I brikala, stribala, got up on the dibi so fiercely, as a little bit to drive a hot horse and even a thoroughbred horse. Tse buv spravzhn_y fight with the hated enemy! I just don’t mind, yak Samson wiped himself out so much in the saddle! Vin kolov less spurs, beating with a batog, ale everything is boiled. I had no pain or fear for a moment. I need to throw off Samson, let him find the price of a vile life.

Nareshty I reached the mark. An important blunder about the earth, and everything was quiet. I turned around. Samson is lying on the grass. I shouted my legs and with a light heart rushed to the end of the trenuvalny corral. I was surprised to see the fallen enemy. Win Ledve-Ledve went from the land and went to the Stain.

I checked to see if I would be far away, and got ready to seize myself until the last podih. Ale, yak, it’s not marvelous, I didn’t show myself on the pockets. The sun stood high in the sky. It was hot on my head. The sides, which hurt Samson to the bone, were flushed by the flies. I was tormented by hunger and spraga, ale grass on a whole pock didn’t whistle for a gander, and the water didn’t boom.

This is how I got lost all day. I bachil, yak іnsh horses were brought into the stash, I’m delicious and I’ll finish it before going to bed. I didn’t come after me before. If not, if the sun was falling, I kicked Mister Ryder - the kind lithuanian ruler. Ty, slyly, chuv, Chorniy Krasunchik, why people call their found worthy people Spirited Gentlemen. Mister Ryder Sr. is such a gentleman himself. Winning up to me, and for the whole hour, I was growing up in such a beautiful and sonorous voice, which I was able to bring to the middle of a million of those voices. In the hands of Mister Ryder, trimming the sieve with the weave. Winning me yo yo, and I regretted it. And Mr. Ryder, and earlier I repeated the words of caress. Nareshti, I call myself calm. Yakraz in a whole hour, Mister Ryder, respecting me on the sides of the shelter.

Bidolaha! - viguknuv vin. - Tse zovsim nikudi will not do!

Taking me by the bridle, Mister Ryder pishov to the stein. At the door, we are the old gentleman, blocking the road to Samson. I pressed my head to the head and showed Samson all my teeth. And Mister Ryder wondered and sternly said:

I would go to your mischief! Remember: if the tsya kobila thinks it up, read it to you, you'll be right. Trim now from her file.

It’s not a kobila, but a vicious creature, - after it’s true, it’s my thief.

Lock it up! - shouted Mr. Ryder. - Wicked people do not drive good horses! Daremno, I wondered if I was right! Pishov get the stars!

Samson pishov get out, and the gentleman took special care of me. Win rozsidlav me, having known the vzdechka and in the stalls, vlashtuvav more beautifully. Then he said to bring a drop of warm water. The groom was princess, and the lithuanian gentleman even more carefully wiped my sides with a volley sponge. I realized that I should be afraid of my pain.

Spooky, spok_yno, sweet, - affectionately applying the wine. - If you are overwhelmed, you will be patient.

If all the wounds are on the sides, the lithuanian gentleman respectfully glanced over my mouth. Vіn at once zrozumіv, in which on the right. The opposite snaffle bit injured my lips. Harchuvatsya with a snakey air, I was not in a snake.

Mi axle, mabut, yak brutal, - turning the gentleman to the groom. - Prepare porridge from the hangings and put in some of them.

The groom has served me a porridge in an unobtrusive manner. Vona boola low and savory. I am happy with the good news. And the gentleman said to the groom at one o'clock:

I don't know how hot I am, I don’t obey the rules, it’s just that I won’t be good at it.

For a quiet time, my life has gone back and forth. I didn’t beat Samson anymore. Before me, they brought a new person to IM'ya Job. We are smart, calm and efficient. I got a lot of good luck, and Job told me about all the rules.

GIRCHITSYA PRODUZHUЄ DILITISYA Spogadi

If a few days after that we from Girchitseya were allowed to take a walk in the paddocks, it was already lost in the fall.

Because of that, I became a kindly beaten horse, Lord, I sacrificed one merchants. Having natrenuvavshis me to carry the trip in a pair of one ore kobiloy, the trader sold us at once to one other fashionable gentlemen from London.

My new gentleman was not unimportant to want, and everything was beautiful for him. Tsim vіn ice me is not residual zapasiv. The wicked coachman said to you, it’s even more prestigious if the horses carry the cart from the martingale. For you, Chorniy Krasunchik, they didn’t harness nikoli in such a way, because they simply didn’t show the whole world of my torment.

Martingale is a chain of pre-production. Yogo fit to the bit, and the head in you is like a bite in one position. Do not pull up on the hill, do not turn around in a dumb way. For a few years, robots, and this initiative has been unbearably painful. Ale yak only try to try to change the position of the head, the bit hurts you more painfully, and on the lips there is a crooked pina.

The hard-boiled coachman did not scream us out of the martingale for an hour of parking. See if you are so standing in the clean room, as long as the gentleman or the lord spokyly apply a visit. Especially, I brought the check to the gentleman. Tsya woman could grow up a little for the whole life. I was nerve-wracking, and the coachman didn't beat me up. Ah, Chorniy Krasunchik, I didn’t do too much of such humiliation!

І new gentleman zvsim about you not dbav? - I didn’t.

Ні, - she stole her head with her head. - Win dbav deprived of those who are all about new fashionable and expensive. We used the ore with a horse to use the yom in a round bag. Now the ruler has an elegant visit, and for now our share has absolutely not been praised. I think that the winners are not even more rosy in the horses, but they are completely satisfied with them. Yakby tsey coachman buv wants trohi good and sensitive! Ale win not having tried the intelligence, but my individuality from martingale is insane. If I was nervous in the way, the coachman of the gentlemen explained that I just had a foul character, and soon I would sound up to marting. I’m not like that, Chorniy Krasunchik, what a rude nakhab I’m getting ready for! The coachman did his best. In myself, everything is rougher and rougher. Win biv me and bark in the stalls. Show me three kindness and kindness, I know, maybe, I made peace with martingale. Aje me, like і be-like a decent horse, befitting a good pratsyuvati. Ale the groom, nemov navmisne, wiklikav me to the conflit. Now I think everything is beautiful. During the trips from the martingale it was not only the mouth and mouth that were sick, it was important for me to get involved. Serve more for the cich of people, and my health will be melodiously bustled without rotation. So scho a temperamental character in this vypadku, having relieved me of a lack of inappropriateness.

One wound my patience burst. If they didn’t try to harness me in the carriage, I started to brikatyatsya. The coachman doesn’t miss anything. I threw myself from the side in the bik і to finish quickly up to the success. One of the large repairs was torn. Mity - and I was free. Gentlemen, inaccurately accepting the decision. On the very next day, they sent me to sell to Tetersoll. There you know the sign of the horses, which was given an assessment from the first glance and my name, and my miraculous croc. Having bought me for a solid sum, I won’t become a borrower. Winning for a long time has been trading in high-pedigree kinmi and not bad people. Having tried it on my small harness, that vudila, in the open mind, who had it handy for me, and I showed myself perfectly. In the city, a merchant sold me a whole lot of stubborn gentlemen who live not far from the city. Alas, it's a pity, Chorniy Krasunchik, our life is more often to lie not from the gentlemen, but from the servants. Yakby, all the gentlemen thought about it, maybe, the stench began to pick up pratsivniks for their stays, not less than horses.

Me was beautiful at the Zamysk gentleman, while the old groom did not call him. The new one, with his zhorstok_styu, vividly guessed the negoden of Samson. With a rude voice and always unhappy with the viglyad, the groomsman of the grooms and bounties on the cost of money. As soon as I calmly took them to the stalls, I could go in and break me down on the rump with the first important subject, which was turned on to my hand. And all to the one who needs the groom, the bach, needs to turn it around. For an hour I was magical to establish contact with the tsim ham. However, the rudeness of yogi simply did not know the cordons. Having overcame, I didn’t feel sorry for him, I gave free rein to my hatred. I am reasoned that I was able to cry less with my strength. Ale as if the rudeness overturned all the boundaries. Todi, I got the hang of it, and then I tasted the groom. Here the mood of the new call is zipsuvavsya. Win grabbed the batig and bit me right on the head. Melodiously, ti rosumієsh, Chorniy Krasunchik, I didn’t get lost in the Borg.

Bigger winn’t show up in my stalls. Such people, like winn, are not just zhorstoks, but they see, if they block the security. With the deputy gentleman, I behaved like this, beforehand, without any excesses. It’s a pity, Lyudin’s tsya bula wants and is good, a little more than a small rozumu. The win is set to quiet specialties, as to add someone else's thoughts to the cooler, less power. Varto buzzed the groom to cross, I’m not good for anything, and the Zamyskiy gentleman secretly whistled me on sales.

A merchant who bought me less from a gentleman, he felt that he could not sell me. Happily, I won’t be a fair signer of horses, and I don’t have a penny, so I don’t know. Speak that the evil groom was not kidnapped by me.

I know one more beautiful place, how to do it, like a need, - having said to me. “I’m just going to get you there.” Demand for something, nareshty, in a fair way, showed its most beautiful quality.

Tie vzhe, melodiously, zdogadavsya, Chorny Krasunchik, who is a merchant mav on the uvaz of squire Gordon. I was here not good enough before you showed up. I took the spchatka to myself unfriendly. All my past life has passed before I have been able to establish myself in the Duma, but all gentlemen are the enemies of horses. Surely, I was immediately blessed with a superb meat, yak of a steward stable boy, and of his assistant James. However, to this day, we caress the beasts for the mercy of the beasts. The axis of what I was like and before was alert and ready, if I was to blame for the loss of my independence. Only don't think, Chorniy Krasunchik, how I can’t worry about myself. I would be glad to be amazed at the light so confidently and kindly, like you. Ale, having survived so richly filthy, it is not so easy to become a raptom.

I am well-fed with my new friends, ale, having taken care of my ties to guard all of my pardons.

You know, Girchitsya, - I said gravely, - in my opinion, it was not even good to bite James on your side.

I think it’s better for everything here, ”she said. - If I had a taste of James once, groom John said to you in rapid succession: "We will not, my boy, think of it as evil." I take these words for utter hypocrisy. As for me, I was okay, if James, replace him with less punishment, and bring me delicious porridge from the hangings. I became є, and in the whole hour I stroked and said me a lot of good and kind words. Me became disgusting. Todi, I and Virishila: as long as John and James become so kind, I won't block anything like that.

For a few days I was sleepy, thinking about the development of hirchits. I, zychano, їy duzhe spіvchuvav. Ale the life of my friend, it’s still more maliy, and me, nowhere is the truth of the child, I was well, but in the last few days my friend’s more winn’s not people, but її powerful habits. The hour, protest, brought the ringing bells.

Squire Gordon's life steadily painted the character of Hirchitsa. Before the people won, it was not put on the wary, but the gentlemen, John and James, seemed to be happy. Once I chuv, yak James said to John:

As a matter of fact, ts_y h_rchits_ before me showed a keenness. This year I stroked my forehead, and I wondered how pleased I was. Bulo is so nice.

Squeaky, okay, - John smirked. - Ale vzagal, I am not surprised. It's all about Bertuik's pilgrims. The stench wants someone to vilikuyut out of malice and lack of confidence. Say my word, James: soon the tsya kobila will become such a docile and welcoming, like Chorniy Krasunchik.

Once Squire Gordon marveled respectfully at Mustard.

So you became a fair beauty! - viguknuv radіsno vіn. “I’m going to be built, you’re so happy now.”

In vidpovid Girchytsya nasal in the valley of the ruler.

In my opinion, mi її vilіkuvali, huh, John? - stroking the Mustard, feeding Squire Gordon at the groom. - Same so, sir, - vіdguknuvsya that. - Now I don’t guess how they delivered it to us. All the power of Bertuik's pilgrims!

About Bertuikskiye pigulki John often fiddled. On yogo thought, tsі pіgulki navіt the fierceness kіin wіlіkuyut.

Tse scho, new liki yake-nebud? - zedivano having powered up our John's sponsor. - Not so much, much newer, ale garne, - confused John. - Vono be stocked with nіzhnostі, toughness and kindness. Take a pound of skin, give a pint of judgment, and let your horse take a skin warehouse day.

MERRILEGS

Child of Mister Blomfield, vikarya of the Church of Bertuik, I never really thought I could. One of the girls was the same age as our Miss Jessi, two boys were older, and a few of them have not yet gone from an absolutely young age. On a visit to our young ice stinks, call the boules into a whole company, and todi Merrelegs didn’t think about the marriage of a robot. Kozhen from tsikh children just hungry for a ride on a gray pony in the garden. If the Merrelegs came to the den, there were simply no individuals at all.

In one of such a turn, the groom's groom turned up to my friend with such a wondrous mine, which I sharpened my head.

Well, ty and hulіgan having fallen asleep, - know the saddle from Merrіlegs, attracting James. - Marvel at how much more than this is not repeated. Otherwise, we will not be unique in your troubles.

Who are there, Merrels? - I got stuck.

Nothing so special - hitting with that head. - It’s just a three-step turn over two older children to the correct way of getting married. The stench of peace, I don’t know myri in katanna. The axis і brought їх easy to throw off. If people grow up to be smarter than normal, they move on until they go wild.

Merrilegs! - choking on me. - Whoever allowed yourself to get along like this with our young ice?

Yak ti mіg about me think so! - docilely marveled at me siry pony. - Neither for the good in the world I would not throw off the young masters. Navigate for the best oats. You know: I am no less young ice birch trees than Squire Gordon himself. I take care of all the young children of the day - that is, my holy ties. If the smell stinks on me, I go with great protection. Then, obviously, I’m going to go, and the stench can see the joy of the show. Ale zouvazh, Chorniy Krasunchik, I will not do this before, I will not smell like a trampoline in a saddle. So I will take care of the children and without your fortune. To young gentlemen and young children, I am the most beautiful and best friend and the most beautiful teacher in part from the top. And the z axis of the two elders vіkarіya I bouv simply implores in a way. Chi Bachish, Chorniy Krasunchik, lads in the midst of a day are especially special. The stench of bad horses. From me it was brought about two blues by Blomfield.

Yak so, ob'їzditi? - I am not smart.

Young people are not called like that, as we are, - Possibly explaining Merrilegs. - Їm just on purpose to show you how much. Younger kids skated for two years and slept. Then the elders came. I don’t mean anything against that, please cheer them. For a whole year I have been carrying on my back now one, now another cotton. It is true that at once one of the circumstances was not worthy of me. The offense of the elders was sent by a visitor to the point of being a substitute for an important mountain club. I will make a show, just about a human eye. Unbeknownst to me, however, the stench took me shmagati with its clubs on the sides. Absolutely a waste of energy! I ask for the rumors and for a clear-cut command without any needles.

However, the blows with clubs didn’t let me down my soul. I honestly rolled the elders to the quiet feasts, when I didn’t see that it’s time to come back. Yakbi ci two bully ob'yzdili, the stench would be seen by the same. Ale, I repeat, the older children didn’t go through the fair school, as there were a lot of wild animals, it was too difficult. I’m good, none of the horses do not come from hammers and steam locomotives, and there can be no reason for this. Brought me to go to the tension. I have developed a trust in the go. Ale і tse didn’t help. The two older lads of the Bertuikian veteran simply didn’t think about how they could get involved, or if they were curious about their sentiments and praise. If I trusted on the go, my unbearable seeds were taken away more often than with clubs.

Has brought to go to big big diy. I got up on the dibi. Sіdok my falling to the ground. I will increase my control in my own life, and the lads do not get sick. Aleksandr I knew I didn’t want any intelligence and for my back. If I have thrown off yogo suddenly, it’s a win. Ale here on me saw a little cotton. I am not killing the crocodile. Todi vin has launched a club at the turn. Brought yogo can be laid on the grass.

Thinking, have you seen the stench from me? Yak bi is wrong! I had a little more time to take off from myself and that and the first one, the first thing they didn’t go to was the top of the walk at the end of the year.

If James came after me, the lads got it all up. Win marveled at their clubs and became even more suvorim.

“With such decks I allow you to hunt horses just like a tsigan or chase herds,” James explained to the boys. - Do not allow any kind of gentleman in your hands. "

The lads were wicked, and I was loud, and it became disgusting. Obviously, the stench did not bite me of any evil. That and I before them yak and before the good put. I am encouraged, because they went around three and three with James, the stench will become more kind and more beautiful.

And in my opinion, ti zanadto m'yako vin zrobiv im, - Girchitsa said. “I’m barking at your mischief.” Todi the stench of all life would have forgotten that you can’t imitate horses.

I’m afraid you could have hvitsnuti їkh, - condemningly moving Syriy pony. - Ale in that and on the right, I’m gazing at all these glances at life. Nicholas would not allow the ruler to be angry, or hanbit in front of John and James. In addition, there is a certain binding. Gentlemen, make me healthier of my daughters and children. Once I chuv, yak vin, saying to Misis Blomfield:

“Madam, do not boast about children. Old Merrilegs to kill with them below, below. Price list The axis is not separated from each other for the sake of the light! "

Bachish, Girchitsya, until the day I do, Squire Gordon! - wrapped around Merrelegs with a proud look of the stain. - It is possible for someone to behave hopelessly! So I would just stop pampering myself, as if all serious problems would be rooted out as if they were uninvolved lads. - Well, I’m talking to you, bidolakha Girchitsya, - even kudi m'yakshe speaking Merrilegs. - Ty lived with the disgusting gentlemen, from whom she brought herself to seize. Yak just words about those who are good horses go only from good people! I think it might be a good idea to explain the child's behavior, that the axis is already five years old, but for good, I don’t bach any kind of people.

Poni the deputy, having listened and developed a voice pirnuv.

I can smell James' crocs, '' he explained. - So, soon it will be evening. But I want to finish my thought. You, my friends, can I quote you, as my share did not check, how am I still going to be okay, my friends? On a whole rakhunok I do not think illusions. Shvidshe for everything was sold secretly, that is, with a disrespectful characterization. Having added a bit of a butcher to me, who had brought it to the end of the day to drag it into the nascent vizka. Abo bought a used for skiing on the beach, de I nezabarno zaginu bi vid unbearable robots. For they would try to pull them, in a yak they sit at once a little bit of grown-up important people. Now! - viguknuv raptom with zhakh Merrelegs. - I appreciate it, such a share of me nikoli is not a spitka! Tilki b nikoli do not part with our wonderful khazyain!

SER OLIVER

Mi z Girchitseya Buli is a universal breed. Such horses, if properly trained, are equally good both in harness and for riding. Gentlemen, duzhe prіnuvav us for the price. We are often chuli, but they are simply tedious horses and people, who can only be given one right. The axis of wine and vicorist of us in a way.

They didn’t forget about Girchitsei. Most befitting of us go with the rulers to the top of the promenade. The whole family of the squire took their fate. The lord went to Girchitsa, the lord - to me, and the young ice - to Sera Olivera and to Merrilegs. We have seen in a wonderful mood. And I didn’t know how lucky I was.

Carry on your own Mr. Persh, there was a little more light. Besides, she was in charge of me, in a subtle, low voice, and even managed it kindly.

Oh, like all the people, at the horses, they are intelligent, as all the senses are under the apex with a light hand! On the right, in the fact that we have a narrower one, and it’s not necessary for the force of pulling the grips. Turn around with the drive neat. Todi roti our not coarse, and we will be more responsive to all your commands. Go with my joy, and you will see a miraculous mood from your horse.

Kinets beznayomchy fragment.

ANNA Sewell

BLACK BEAUTY

abstract

The history of the horse, yaku razpovіdaє chitacham yak bi wіn himself, is made for divine usability and lustful podіy. After reading the book, you will see the minds of horses and immediately be transported to England in the middle of the last century. Behind the motives of the tsієї povіstі the rich-gray film "Chorny Krassenya" is taken.

Chapter I
MY FIRST DIM

You don’t know anything more beautiful than my father’s fatherland. Reveal the miraculous meadow with a bet in the middle. Trees were seized by the insight and the savory water. Bilya shores will outline. On the glybin, the color is lily. It’s a wonderful species that I’ll look at that very hour, if I’ve learned it for myself. It’s especially dear to me.
The meadow was framed by animals. If I am big, then after bunching the field, then the thick yaylin, then the road and the ruler's house, nareshti, shaving, before yakim dzyurchav the struma.
Before that, as I was nesting on the grass, my mother did not let me go to the crock. Vona gave me milk. If I didn’t want to, we could get it right at once. At speckotnі days with mum, the rate was wiped out under the cover of trees. And the barn was b_lya yalinnik ryatuvav us through the cold. Gold and trouble-free dignity! Yak is just a short hour!
Ledve I Trokhi Pidris, my mother said:
- Now, my miles, you can graze on the pockets yourself. I know I'm going to work tomorrow. Our Lord is calling without me being tortured.
In quiet times, they spent the evenings with her. I spent the next day on the pockets earlier. There were six more horses grazing there. Smells bully nabagato elders behind me. One of them is to see a viglyadav, as the reference has grown up. I make a lasting fight with the qix of the great horses. Ale later the stench before me went.
- Pidemo grati at once, - proponuvav the oldest great horse.
I am a pishov. We spent hours more merrily. Especially me worthy to be worn across the field with stakes. We became skinny day grati at once. Now I haven’t been nudguvav anymore, while my mother helped me at the services of the gentlemen.
Some foals are called to us, and because of joy, they repaired the briquettes, and sometimes they naval one piece. It’s fun, and it’s not painful. Ale once did my mother beat us with such fun. Having called me to the side, Vona sternly said:
- I ask you to get a memory, my miles. Loshata, with a grash, in general, non-foul. Alle, they grow into extraordinary crowbar horses. Neither stenchs themselves, nor ehni daddy's understandings do not think about noble manners. We cannot allow such things with you.

Aje mi duzhe pedigree. Ty is guilty of the nobility, who were raised to the noble and ancient family. Daddy twiy is the most beautiful horse in our county. I walked twice and won the top prize at the races in Newmarket. And granny got a bullet by the very wicked horse from the mustache, which I, if I did something, did it. At my glance, there was one above that already strictly adhered to the etiquette. I am amazed at this simple speech, my boy. Ale be-what kind of freedom іsnu boundary. Honor does not allow the family to me, nor to brikatisya or bite. We will forgive all the horses. Svychayno, serve you in advance. Ale, if the moment is coming, don't think to get out of the way. You can do it. Take a bit of power, or be vikhovanim. Take your feet on the rice. І nikoli do not stoop to bite or brikatisya. You are not guilty of allowing your own such a rosette to find a jarom, my miles.
The mother's words made me more hostile. Over the years, I was led more than once to perekonuvat in the її wisdom and the majestic life of the world. Before her, everyone had seen the povaga. They called the Duchess, ale our lord, who was killed before her, not inakshe yak Milochka. In my opinion, he loved his mother more for all his horses.
Tsei gentleman is indicated by great kindness. We lived with a new one just wonderful. For the skin horse and for the skin horse, a good word was known to the new one. Win granting us affection is not less, no more powerful children. We, slyly, also loved it and got magalized to grow up to me. And my mother just didn’t have a heart in it.
As soon as she saw the ruler of the house, my mother took it up radically and was happy with it. Good gentleman, I stroked it, and then the stench gave birth to a rosema. Inodi Rozmova with my mother, Gentlemen, having started a meal about my self-esteem.
- Well, yak there, Darling, are you getting on with your black horse? - tsіkavivsya vіn.
I have a matte black wool. Mom said that we have a family. Інші horses also went to the ruler, ale style uvaga, like us with my mother, win didn’t come to anyone. Mamі wіn mayzhe always bring carrots, and me - a scorch of bread.
If there is a need for it, then it’s not just there that I’m supposed to serve, but the special gentlemen will help me by vibrating my mother. I am proud of my kind, I am aware of the fact that the most recent information has been confirmed. Mother drove the ruler in a light black cabriolet. Navigate to the market.
But not all people around the boules are so good, as a gentleman. Pratsyuvav on our farm one cotton on im'ya Dik. When you come to the meadow before us, come to live from the bushes of livestock. If the berries haven’t licked anymore, he said:
- Now the trochie foals are rosvazhayuchi.
Dick threw stones and clubs at us, and we galloped through the pockets and got away. The booby is just in the grip. Especially he was having fun, if he spent some time with us.
Me and my friends, foals, didn’t get Dika’s heat. We could barely be with him! Dik prodovzhuvav beshketuvati.
Once it was so rosy, that the call didn’t help the ruler. Gentlemen, standing on the grassy field and bach everything. Win re-hitting through the parkan, grabbing Dika for the comir and seeing the yoma of the lapse. Dik curling about the pain. We all have grown up and have grown closer, and we have grown more. I rozrahovuvav especially dear, how gentlemen zmusit Dika big gallop across the field and get out of the stones. Ale Gentlemen got to know him in a way.
- Thy pidliy and evil! - having said to Vin Diku. - Let's go to the booth. There otrimaєsh rozrahunok. More ti from me is not pratsyєsh. I will not allow anyone to image.
They didn't bach Dika for some time. And old Deniel, who looked after us, did not put himself better than the ruler before us.

Chapter II
POURATE

From the very youngest age, I was brought to the scene with a lack of laughter. Even before I reached two rockies, I became a witness to the tragic podiya. It’s unlikely that if I’m not, I’ll give myself up to you. Axis i at a time. I blinked my eyes, and remembered everything clearly resurrected.
Tse became in early spring. It froze a little at night. Onions and yalinnik wound a thick fog on the wound. Our foals were killed with grass in the lower part of our bow. Nearby, the raptom valley is the dog's gavkit.
- Tse hounds! Honchaks! - the senior losha spoke voicelessly. - Bizimo shvidshe, we will win!
We rushed to the livestock with the spirit. Behind her, a wide field stretches to the very horizon.
My mother and one more old head of the ruler also went to lively. All at once they began to wonder on the field. The dog's gawkit became all the more voices, ale mama and old verkhova didn’t wonder.
- Tse love, - explained my mother. - The infection of the dog took a slid of a hare. If you want to move in our direction, you will soon be all over yourself.
I didn’t get up to tell you, yak on the field playing the dogs. The noise is hot. The sounds that the hounds saw, called bulo vazhko with gavkot. Shvidshe tse made shouts.
The horses followed the dogs with the headers on their backs. On the heels of the peaks of the boules, green redingoti. My mother explained to me that people of noble nature are so eager to dress up for love.
The horses galloped across the field at a beautiful gallop. The old horseman of the ruler, who didn’t see it, marveled at them and utterly chill. We, horse, maybe could not see from the race. My legs became impatient or impatient. In my dummies, I rushed at once with beautiful horses across a wide field. Ale verhniks, horses and dogs are still far away. Now I rozrіznyav їkh in distant fields. There the stench chomus zupinilis.
- Dogs have lost. Now, I’m going to be a hare, I’ll be able to give myself up, - with hope the old leader of the ruler promulgated.
- Yaku hare? - I am not smart.
- Do you think I know him by name? - the old cinch came out very well. - Singingly, there is only one hare living in a dairy. For wonderful people! Om bi tilki for kim-nebud rot!
The dogs barked again unambiguously and started to beat there, before we twisted the bank along the shores.
- Marvel! Marvel at! - my mother whispered to me in a voice. - It’s an infection to give itself up.
Biliy zauts and right rushed through the field. Persh nіzh I got up yo yak wіth thаt wіll grow thаt, wіn hаνе a yalinnik. Dogs perezliduyi yogo on the heels. Mislivtsi instructed me to play. The axis of the stench was tied with a string and hung their horses to the crossroads. Horses easily flew to our shore.
Poluvannya vpryuvannya crawled to the meadow. The dogs and the healers drove the hare straight to the livestock. Bidolaha tried to crawl through the forest of life. Ale the stench grew overwhelmingly often, and got stuck. Todi vin, turning back, vibrate on the road, but didn’t stand up. Gonchaks with gavkot pounced on the new one. The uncharitable shouting and finally quieted down.
One of the misters has seen dogs and born a hare from the earth. Інші mislivtsі respectfully marveled. Viglyad they have a lot of satisfaction.
I’m not zbagnuti, why is it funny? You don’t like to ride horses and play dogs after a little hare?
Polyuvannya is less than callous roscharuval. I entered and marveled at the field. Only now, having remembered, well, I appear, not all of them happily poured their stumbles. Two beautiful horses bully wounded. One wriggled and vibrated against a stream, writhing and stumbling on the grass. One of the unlucky leaders got to their feet. The one who was lying unruffly on the ground was trochal to the side of the lingering horse.
- Tsya lyudin having wicked her, - my mother abducted her head gruffly.
- I deserved! - shouting the great losha.
- It's not so simple, my dear, - my mother said. - I’m old and old in my life. But I, humbly, do not mind, why do people know good in all busyness? For an hour, the smell of smells will often grow by itself. They have beautiful horses to drive. To navit if you do not trample, the stench is mercilessly swirling in the fields. І all only for the sake of the fact that you should be able to catch a hare or a fox. It may not be like me. Ale, I didn’t bother to sujuvati. After all, we are not people, but horses. But maybe it's just that it's not reasonable.
Our foals heard their mother and were amazed on the field. Having cooled off from the chase, the misters poured, nareshty, how it became. Our lord first came up to help. A young mislivet і previously lying on the ground і did not collapse. Gentlemen, having tried to take yogo. The head and hands of the mislive were limply swinging from the side to the side.
- Life has gone, - my mother respected summarily. Myslivtsi also had their hair cut. It became a rapt even quieter. Navi dogs are locked. The young mislivets were transferred to the ruler's booth. Formerly, I’ve got the name of George Gordon. Win buv in the single blue of the Muscovite squire, and daddy were written even more.
Myslivtsi jumped on their horses and galloped to their sides. One went for a likar, two of them - I’ll see a call from the squires, and the third - for a veterinarian for injured horses.
Unbeknownst to our veterinarian, Mister Bond, already grabbed a raven, which was lying on the floor. Having swathed the horse's leg, Mr. Bond sullenly stole his head.
- The leg of the evil one. Carry a towel, - vel_v vin. One of the servants fled to the ruler's house and turned to face the rushnitsa. Grimnuv built. Voroniy shrieked and snapped navi.
- Tsey kin buv is thoroughbred, smart and kind. Yogo's name was Rob Roy, ”my mother stuck.
Vona didn’t go to that part of the bow in her life anymore, as the tragedy took place.
For a few days after that we felt the mournful sound of the church ringing. Then on the road there was a visitor, baggy black materiel. She has a bully harnessed black horses. Behind her, they drove the carriage - also a black color. Mom explained to me how to work with George Gordon. A dozen hour later, the deputy chief dzvin, and the people at the vizkakh turned back. Tilka young Gordon has fallen into the Silskoe cemetery; Rob Roy can be humorously praised. I don’t know de. The axis can be done all through one hare!

Chapter III
out-of-the-box KIN

I am growing and dazzling in my eyes. Biliy panchіkh on the front nose and bіlіrka in the forehead beautifully vіdіnіl my black wool, as it has now become a rough and meak. All navkolishnі were bursting with my beauty. Bagato from khazyaysky friends wanted to buy me less, but gentlemen didn’t think about sales.
“I don’t like it if children are too busy to zanado early to sniff pratsyuvati,” repeating vin.
If I accepted the nareshty chotiri rocky, Mister Gordon wandered into the meadow at once with the Lord. Tse that samy squire, at whom he turned on a polyvannі syn. Mister Gordon marveled at me, twisting my teeth, turning my legs. Let the gentleman ask me for a fight. I knocked down with a crochet, went to rice, then to a gallop.
- If you go around yak slid, he is guilty of failing to blame, - Mr.
Gentlemen, you have explained to me that you will be able to help me.
“I don’t want such a wonderful horse, I’ve poured it out at the closest time,” the gentleman said earnestly.
Win not becoming a contributor to his decision and the onset of the wound, so it is less likely to be taken care of. So the power was lost. From that very wound I put myself in the service.
Mushu respect, well, by the way, it is not so easy on the right side, as people can see it. In the first place, it’s not just because of a great and happy childishness, it’s getting accustomed to walking around and walking around with a child and in a university, carrying on the back of anyone who wants to be with you, and doesn’t show any kind of love. But not everything. Pislya saddle you go and walk in harness. Sphatku tse spazzhnє flour. Behind you kitty visok or easy chaise. Kudi will not turn, there you will be transferred, to that, before you, they gave you a pair of haircuts. Some speeches will be drawn at the earliest times to navigate the most vivid and quiet ones from us. Ale shy away from you at the services, you won't be allowed to. Razmovlyat z kіnmi for the robot may not be possible. Brikatisya for someone else to taste - Tim more. In the year of service, you are guilty of forgetting about your bazhania and being guilty of the will of the ruler. To navigate if it is terribly hungry - musish be patient. In any case, it is impossible for an hour to be robotic. It can also come from the hands of the hibisch worm horses. In quiet, like noble blood, such a behavior to get involved in the familiarity of non-spirits. And most of all, if you want to harness it, you can't lie, not postribati, or let it go. If you turn around from the robot, you can forget about the service for an hour, and we will forgive all of them, but we will forgive such miles. I think that now everyone is sane, but it’s not so easy to be well-worn by a horse and to serve the rulers.

Anna Sewell

black red

Artist S. Geraskevich

MY FIRST DIM

You don’t know anything more beautiful than my father’s fatherland. Reveal the miraculous meadow with a bet in the middle. Trees were seized by the insight and the savory water. Bilya shores will outline. On the glybin, the color is lily. It’s a wonderful species that I’ll look at that very hour, if I’ve learned it for myself. It’s especially dear to me.

The meadow was framed by animals. If I am big, then after bunching the field, then the thick yaylin, then the road and the ruler's house, nareshti, shaving, before yakim dzyurchav the struma.

Before that, as I was nesting on the grass, my mother did not let me go to the crock. Vona gave me milk. If I didn’t want to, we could get it right at once. At speckotnі days with mum, the rate was wiped out under the cover of trees. And the barn was b_lya yalinnik ryatuvav us through the cold. Gold and trouble-free dignity! Yak is just a short hour!

Ledve I Trokhi Pidris, my mother said:

Now, my miles, you can graze on the pockets yourself. I know I'm going to work tomorrow. Our Lord is calling without me being tortured.

In quiet times, they spent the evenings with her. I spent the next day on the pockets earlier. There were six more horses grazing there. Smells bully nabagato elders behind me. One of them is to see a viglyadav, as the reference has grown up. I make a lasting fight with the qix of the great horses. Ale later the stench before me went.

Pidemo grati at once, - having proponuvav the oldest great horse.

I am a pishov. We spent hours more merrily. Especially me worthy to be worn across the field with stakes. We became skinny day grati at once. Now I haven’t been nudguvav anymore, while my mother helped me at the services of the gentlemen.

Some foals are called to us, and because of joy, they repaired the briquettes, and sometimes they naval one piece. It’s fun, and it’s not painful. Ale once did my mother beat us with such fun. Having called me to the side, Vona sternly said:

I ask you to get a memory, my mili. Loshata, with a grash, in general, non-foul. Alle, they grow into extraordinary crowbar horses. Neither stenchs themselves, nor ehni daddy's understandings do not think about noble manners. We cannot allow such things with you.

Aje mi duzhe pedigree. Ty is guilty of the nobility, who were raised to the noble and ancient family. Daddy twiy is the most beautiful horse in our county. I walked twice and won the top prize at the races in Newmarket. And granny got a bullet by the very wicked horse from the mustache, which I, if I did something, did it. At my glance, there was one above that already strictly adhered to the etiquette. I am amazed at this simple speech, my boy. Ale be-what kind of freedom іsnu boundary. Honor does not allow the family to me, nor to brikatisya or bite. We will forgive all the horses. Svychayno, serve you in advance. Ale, if the moment is coming, don't think to get out of the way. You can do it. Take a bit of power, or be vikhovanim. Take your feet on the rice. І nikoli do not stoop to bite or brikatisya. You are not guilty of allowing your own such a rosette to find a jarom, my miles.

The mother's words made me more hostile. Over the years, I was led more than once to perekonuvat in the її wisdom and the majestic life of the world. Before her, everyone had seen the povaga. They called the Duchess, ale our lord, who was killed before her, not inakshe yak Milochka. In my opinion, he loved his mother more for all his horses.

Tsei gentleman is indicated by great kindness. We lived with a new one just wonderful. For the skin horse and for the skin horse, a good word was known to the new one. Win granting us affection is not less, no more powerful children. We, slyly, also loved it and got magalized to grow up to me. And my mother just didn’t have a heart in it.

As soon as she saw the ruler of the house, my mother took it up radically and was happy with it. Good gentleman, I stroked it, and then the stench gave birth to a rosema. Inodi Rozmova with my mother, Gentlemen, having started a meal about my self-esteem.

Well, yak there, Darling, are you getting on with your black horse? - tsіkavivsya vіn.

I have a matte black wool. Mom said that we have a family. Інші horses also went to the ruler, ale style uvaga, like us with my mother, win didn’t come to anyone. Mamі wіn mayzhe always bring carrots, and me - a scorch of bread.

If there is a need for it, then it’s not just there that I’m supposed to serve, but the special gentlemen will help me by vibrating my mother. I am proud of my kind, I am aware of the fact that the most recent information has been confirmed. Mother drove the ruler in a light black cabriolet. Navigate to the market.

But not all people around the boules are so good, as a gentleman. Pratsyuvav on our farm one cotton on im'ya Dik. When you come to the meadow before us, come to live from the bushes of livestock. If the berries haven’t licked anymore, he said:

Now rozvazhayuchi trochy foals.

Dick threw stones and clubs at us, and we galloped through the pockets and got away. The booby is just in the grip. Especially he was having fun, if he spent some time with us.

Me and my friends, foals, didn’t get Dika’s heat. We could barely be with him! Dik prodovzhuvav beshketuvati.

Once it was so rosy, that the call didn’t help the ruler. Gentlemen, standing on the grassy field and bach everything. Win re-hitting through the parkan, grabbing Dika for the comir and seeing the yoma of the lapse. Dik curling about the pain. We all have grown up and have grown closer, and we have grown more. I rozrahovuvav especially dear, how gentlemen zmusit Dika big gallop across the field and get out of the stones. Ale Gentlemen got to know him in a way.

Ty pidliy and evil! - having said to Vin Diku. - Let's go to the booth. There otrimaєsh rozrahunok. More ti from me is not pratsyєsh. I will not allow anyone to image.

They didn't bach Dika for some time. And old Deniel, who looked after us, did not put himself better than the ruler before us.

From the very youngest age, I was brought to the scene with a lack of laughter. Even before I reached two rockies, I became a witness to the tragic podiya. It’s unlikely that if I’m not, I’ll give myself up to you. Axis i at a time. I blinked my eyes, and remembered everything clearly resurrected.

Tse became in early spring. It froze a little at night. Onions and yalinnik wound a thick fog on the wound. Our foals were killed with grass in the lower part of our bow. Nearby, the raptom valley is the dog's gavkit.

Tse hounds! Honchaks! - the senior losha spoke voicelessly. - Bizimo shvidshe, we will win!

We rushed to the livestock with the spirit. Behind her, a wide field stretches to the very horizon.

My mother and one more old head of the ruler also went to lively. All at once they began to wonder on the field. The dog's gawkit became all the more voices, ale mama and old verkhova didn’t wonder.