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Àh and Îh
Lived yes there were two brothers: Ah yes Oh. Long time ago. And on the Valiant barrow the lived Baba - Yaga, harmful granny... Father with mother brothers had people poor. Lived somehow. Father fished, and mother worked on household.
Not so that the fisherman when the wife to it(him) at once twice has brought, that is twins - boys the First as see free light, has cried was delighted: " 0-î-î! " And the second has not had time to open an eye: " And - a-a! " Mother in delight: " Ah up to what guys are good! " - " Oh, - father has answered, - than we shall feed them? Is there is nothing! "
- " Anything, somehow we shall live. Grow up - at once two assistants ". Hm! And when they still grow up?
Time goes... Guys Grow... Both curly, both fair-haired, at both eyes dark blue. Up to that are similar - disassemble go! When both together so still father with mother have got skilled at to learn(find out) them. Father speaks: " this is similar to me ".-" Living you, - mother agreed.-And this all in me ". Well and when one of brothers will leave, also father with mother could not disassemble, which of two is available. Separately they to tell the truth, and there was no, all together, but all the same happened. Has spoilt their mother. And really: make trouble one and which whip - you will think! And to caress, so you see any mother caress of children equals. And brothers grew. In due course between brothers there was a difference, and essential. That will see one, what with it(him) happened, even and unpleasant, speaks: " Ah, as well! " And another though and not too to it(him) it was bad: " Oh, as poorly! "
Also began to call them mother of one Ah, and another Oh.. Will sigh it happened: "Mine heavy part! " Father has moved to Astrakhan on fish a craft, and like as the widow has remained the woman at the alive husband. Whether it is easy? " Oh, though the god would send death! " Oh also will run up: " mother, you, cluck me? " - " Ah, yes well you! " Ah here as here: " Mother, that, will order? " And separate in mother the grief - melancholy, through tears laughs.
Ah yes Oh - that's all at mother of grief and pleasure. All the same somehow it is necessary to note them - one should be loved a little more, than another is a little smaller.
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