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Grimms Fairy Tales
Басни братьев Гримм
The Elves and the Shoemaker Based on the story by Jacob and Wilhelm Grimm
Retold by Lorna Read Late one night a shoemaker sat cutting his leather with a snip, snip, snap, watched by his wife and watched by his cat. "I'll sew them tomorrow," the shoemaker said. He went to bed hungry. There was no bread. The cupboard was bare. Nothing there In the morning when he opened his eyes, there on the bench was a big surprise. Someone had stitched the shoes. But who? The shoemaker blinked and scratched his head. "What teeny, tiny stitches!" he said. "Who could do a thing like that?" "Not me," miaowed the cat. He sold the shoes for a very good price, and bought mire leather, and meat and rice. They had good supper that night. Then he cut the leather with a snip, snip, snap. "I'm ever so tired," he said to the cat. "I can't stop yawning. I'll stitch these in the morning." In the morning when he opened his eyes, there on the bench was a bigger surprise. Four pairs of shoes had been stitched in the night! The shoemaker blinked and scratched his head. "What teeny, tiny stitches!" he said. "Who could do a thing like that?" "Not me," miaowed the cat. Customers came to the shop in queues when they heard about the beautiful shoes. They tried them on Soon they were all gone! And now with all the money he'd мейд, the shoemaker went to the market and paid for leather in blue and green and red. He cut the leather with a snip, snip, snap, watched by his wife and watched by his cat. His wife said, "Now we'll see what happens to that!" Next morning when they got of bed, they found shoes in blue and green and red. "Such teeny, tiny stitches!" the shoemaker said. From far away, when they heard the news, people came to the shop in queues. "What beautiful shoes!" they cried. "It's hard to choose!" The shoemaker sat and counted his money. He thought, "Isn't funny! I'm suddenly rich, and I haven't even sewn a stitch!" The shoemaker's wife said, "We have to find whoever it is who's being so kind. Let's watch in your workshop tonight." So they left a candle burning bright and there they hid in the dead of night. Midnight chimed the door went creakand three little elves came skippy- skip in, with silver tools in a teeny, tiny tin, but their clothes were threadbare and thin. Their silver hammers went tip, tip, tap, and they cut and sewed with a snip, snip, snap, and the shoes were мейд in a flash. When the elves had left, shoemaker's wife said, "I've never seen, in all my life, three little elves, so threadbare- I'll sew them all new clothes to wear!" She sewed a tiny dress and tiny jackets and tiny tartan trousers with pockets- and the shoemaker мейд tiny, beautiful boots. The very next night, they left the clothes there on the bench in three neat rows. Then they hid themselves to watch for the elves. When the elves found the suits and the tiny boots, they put them on and danced through the door singing, "Shoes we'll make here no more!" They've never seen another elf. The shoemaker stitches his shoes himself. But every day he's grateful for the dinner on his table. And every night to the window he creeps (for he мейд a promise that still he keeps.) "Thank you, elves," he whispers and then he sleeps.

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