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(with an accent) Once upon a time there lived an old man in a distant mountain aul, and he had a beautiful woman.
daughter And now he decided to marry her. He summoned the Dzhigits and gave them such a speech.
- The one of you who climbs this high mountain so that not a single pebble is.
will fall from under his feet, catch a mountain ram there, bring him to my feet and
will cut him so that not a single drop of blood falls on my snow-white robe, yes
here, one of you will become the husband of my beautiful daughter. And who does not make this, that.
i will kill And here came the first jigit. He was brave, dexterous, smart, but alone
a small grain of sand fell from under his foot - and the old father stabbed him. Then(//tractor-service.com)
came out the second young man, and he was also brave, dexterous, smart, and handsome. He brought mountain
the ram at the feet of the old father and began to cut his throat, the ram, in the sense of it.
a sharp dagger. But one small drop of blood fell on the old man's snow-white robe.
father - and the second jig fell, stabbed, next to the first. And then the third came out.
Dzhigit, and he was the most proud, brave, clever and handsome. He brought a ram to
the old man's feet, the father, surgically cut open the throat of an emu, a ram, without a single drop.
blood and joyfully looked at the old father. But the old father also stabbed him.
The beautiful daughter screamed in horror:
- Listen up, father! After all, the third jigit did everything as you ordered! Why are you an ego
killed? And the old father said to him:
- For the company! Let's drink to good and warm company!