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Українська народна казка «Мудра баба». E-mail
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20.03.2011 00:14

Ішла одного разу дорогою стара баба. Побачила на землі ташку, підняла, подивилась. А в ташці — гроші. Подумала собі баба так: «Не візьму я цих грошей, бо гроші — гріх і смерть!» І кинула ташку знову на землю.

        Слідом за бабою йшли два жандарми. Як помітили на дорозі ташку з грішми, здивувалися.

        — Ба, чому баба гроші не взяла? — каже один.

        — Бо дурна,— каже другий.

        — А може, баба щось знає? — питає перший.

        — Доженемо її, зазвідаємо! — відповідає другий.

        Побігли за старою, догнали та й питають:

        — Бабко, чому ви пройшли повз ташку з грішми і не взяли її собі? Може, ви дуже багаті?

        — Небагата я, небожата. Не маю й на сіль...

        — Та чому ви не взяли собі бодай половину?

        — Грошей мені не треба. Гроші — смерть!

        Жандарми розсміялися.

        — Та чи не казав я тобі, що баба неповного розуму,— сміється жандарм.

        Певно, дід бив бабу по голові мішком,— регочеться другий.

       

Стара жінка пішла собі шляхом, а жандарми сіли на великого каменя й почали ділитися грішми. Коли вже поділилися, захотілося їм випити. Старший каже молодшому:

        — Тут тобі сотня! Біжи до села, купи горілки і якоїсь закуски.

        — Охоче! — відрапортував молодший, побіг швидко до корчми.

        Сидить старший біля грошей, милується новими сотнями й думає собі так: «Яке велике щастя! Куплю собі маєток, оженюся й буду паном. Буду жити без жури...»

        Тримає в руках ташку жандарм, дивиться на неї жадібними очима й думає: «Добре б покласти до кишені всі грошики. Чому я мусив ділитися з молодшим? Я ж перший помітив на дорозі бабу з ташкою?»

        І додумався вбити того, що пішов.

 

А тим часом молодший жандарм вертався з горілкою. Він теж пошкодував грошей, що припадали старшому. І вирішив. «Всиплю я до пляшки отрути». Так і вчинив.

        Як тільки він прийшов, а старший на нього з багнетом! Вбив товариша. Лежить мертвий жандарм на дорозі, старший дивиться на нього. Стало йому не по собі. Взяв і випив трохи горілки. І тут сам упав мертвий.


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