Than a fairy tale malachite box summary. Malachite box (Bazhov)

After the death of her husband, Nastasya was left alone with the children: it was hard for her to manage them alone, and the wealth in the family began to fall. Relatives advised Nastasya to sell her husband's gift - a malachite box, which the Mistress of the Copper Mountain herself presented to Stepan (that was her husband's name).
But this box was liked by Nastasya's daughter, Tanya, she played with her all the time and her mother decided not to sell the box.
One day a wanderer came to Nastasya's house and asked for an overnight stay. She lived in the house for several days, taught Tanya to embroider with silk. Tanya became a real craftswoman. Time passed, Tanya grew up, and rumors spread about her masterful embroidery. In addition, Tanya has become a real beauty.
But one day there was a fire in their house, almost all the good burned down. And Nastasya decided to sell the box. Time has passed. A new master came to their village, he saw Tanya, was captivated by her beauty and decided to marry her. He promised her in return to return the sold malachite box.
Tanyushka arrived with the master in Petersburg, but at the reception at the tsarina she became angry with her fiancé, leaned against the malachite wall and melted. Stones and a button were left of her.
People say that she turned into the second Mistress of the Copper Mountain.

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Nastasya, Stepanova's widow, has left a casket of malachite. With every feminine device. Rings there, earrings and protcha according to the women's rite. The Mistress of the Copper Mountain herself gave Stepan this box, as he was going to get married.

Nastasya grew up in an orphanage, was not used to some kind of wealth, and she was not a big fan of fashion. From the first years, as they lived with Stepan, put on, of course, from this box. Just not to her soul. He puts on a ring ... Exactly just right, he doesn’t press, he doesn’t roll, but he goes to church or visits somewhere - he gets confused. Like a chained finger, at the end it will turn blue. Hang earrings - worse than that. The ears will be so pulled back that the lobes will swell. And to take it on hand - no harder than those that Nastasya always wore. Beads in six or seven rows only once and tried on. It's like ice around the neck, and they don't get warm at all. She didn’t show those beads to people at all. It was embarrassing.

“Look, they’ll say what kind of queen they found in Polevaya!”

Stepan also did not force his wife to carry from this casket. Once he even said:

Nastasya put the box in the lowest chest, where canvases and papers are kept in reserve.

As Stepan died and the pebbles were in his dead hand, Nastasya felt like showing that box to strangers. And the one who knows about Stepanov's pebbles told Nastasya later, when the people subsided:

“Look, don’t shake this box for nothing. It's worth thousands.

He, this man, was a scientist, also from the free. Earlier, he went in dandies, but he was removed; weakens de people gives. Well, he did not disdain wine. The tavern plug was also good, don’t be remembered by that, the little head is calm. And so everything is correct. Write a petition, wash off the test, look at the signs - he did everything according to his conscience, not like other others, anyhow to rip off half a damask. To someone, and everyone will bring a glass to him with a festive affair. So he lived in our factory until his death. He ate around the people.

Nastasya heard from her husband that this dandy was correct and smart in business, even though he was addicted to wine. Well, I listened to him.

“Okay,” he says, “I’ll save it for a rainy day.” And put the box back in its place.

They buried Stepan, the sorochins sent honor with honor. Nastasya is a woman in the juice, and with prosperity, they began to woo her. And she, a smart woman, tells everyone one thing:

- At least the golden second, but all the robots are patrimonial.

Well, we're behind the times.

Stepan good supply left the family. The house is in order, the horse, the cow, the furnishing is complete. Nastasya is a hard-working woman, little robins are word-for-word, they don’t live very well. They live a year, two live, three live. Well, they got poor anyway. Where is one woman with youngsters to manage the economy! Also, after all, you need to get a penny somewhere. At least for salt. Here are relatives and let Nastasya sing in your ears:

- Sell the box! What is she to you? What a waste of good to lie! Everything is one and Tanya, as she grows up, will not wear it. There are things over there! Only bars and merchants fit to buy. You can't put on an eco seat with our belt. And people would give money. Breakups for you.

In a word, they talk. And the buyer, like a raven on a bone, flew. All of the merchants. Who gives a hundred rubles, who gives two hundred.

“We pity yours, we’re making a descent according to the widow’s position.

Well, they get along well to fool a woman, but they hit the wrong one.

Nastasya remembered well what the old dandy told her, he wouldn't sell her for such a trifle. It's also a pity. After all, a groom's gift, husband's memory. And even more so, her youngest girl shed tears, asks:

- Mommy, don't sell! Mommy, don't sell! I'd rather go among the people, but take care of the memo.

From Stepan, you see, there are three little children left. Two boys. The robyata are like robyata, and this one, as they say, is neither mother nor father. Even during Stepanova's life, as she was completely small, people marveled at this girl. Not only the girls-women, but also the men said to Stepan:

- Not otherwise, this one fell out of your hands, Stepan. In whom it was just born! She herself is black and fable, and her eyes are green. It doesn't look like our girls at all.

Stepan jokes, it used to be:

- It's not a miracle that the black one. Father, after all, from an early age hid in the ground. And that the eyes are green - also not surprising. You never know, I stuffed malachite to master Turchaninov. Here's a reminder for me.

So he called this girl Memo. - Come on, my memo! - And when she happened to buy something, she would always bring blue or green.

So that girl grew up in the minds of people. Exactly and in fact, the garusinka fell out of the festive belt - it can be seen far away. And although she was not very fond of strangers, but everyone was Tanya and Tanya. The most envious grandmothers admired them too. Well, what a beauty! Everyone is nice. One mother sighed:

- Beauty is beauty, but not ours. Exactly who replaced my girl

According to Stepan, this girl was killed very quickly. Purely roared all over, lost weight from her face, only her eyes remained. Mother came up with the idea of ​​giving Tanya that malachite box - let him have some fun. Though small, but a girl, from an early age it is flattering for them to put themselves on something. Tanyushka began to disassemble these things. And here's a miracle - which she tries on, she follows her. The mother didn’t know why, but this one knows everything. Yes, he also says:

- Mommy, how good is the gift of a gift! It is warm from him, as if you are sitting on a heating pad, and someone is stroking you softly.

Nastasya did the sewing herself, she remembers how her fingers were numb, her ears ached, her neck could not get warm. So he thinks: “It’s not without reason. Oh, for good reason!” Yes, hurry up the box, then again in the chest. Only Tanya from that time no-no and asks:

- Mommy, let me play with my aunt's gift!

When Nastasya stricts, well, a mother’s heart, she will regret it, she will get the box, she will only punish:

- Don't break anything!

Then, when Tanya grew up, she herself began to get the box. The mother will leave with the older boys for mowing or somewhere else, Tanya will remain at home. At first, of course, he will manage that the mother punished. Well, wash the cups and spoons, shake off the tablecloth, wave it with a broom in the huts, give food to the chickens, look in the stove. He will do everything as soon as possible, and for the box. By that time, one of the upper chests remained, and even that one became light. Tanya will move it to a stool, take out a box and sort through the pebbles, admire it, try it on.

Once a hitman climbed up to her. Either he buried himself in the fence early in the morning, or then he slipped through imperceptibly, only from the neighbors no one saw him walking along the street. An unknown person, but you can see in the case - someone brought him in, explained the whole order.

As Nastasya left, Tanya ran a lot around the house and climbed into the hut to play with her father's pebbles. She put on a headband, hung earrings. At this time, this hitnik puffed into the hut. Tanya looked around - on the threshold an unfamiliar man, with an ax. And their axe. He stood in the senki, in the corner. Tanyushka had just rearranged it, as if it were chalk in the Senks. Tanya was frightened, she sits as if she froze, and the peasant clucked, dropped the ax and grabbed his eyes with both hands, as it burned them. Moaning-shouting:

- Oh, father, I'm blind! Oh, blind! - and he rubs his eyes.

Tanya sees that something is wrong with the person, she began to ask:

- How did you, uncle, come to us, why did you take an ax?

And he, know, groans and rubs his eyes. Tanya took pity on him - she scooped up a ladle of water, wanted to give it, and the peasant shied away with his back to the door.

- Oh, don't come! - So he sat in the senki and filled up the doors so that Tanya would not inadvertently jump out. Yes, she found a way - she ran out through the window and to her neighbors. Well, they've come. They began to ask what kind of person, in what case? He blinked a little, explains - the passing one, he wanted to ask for mercy, but something was tricked with his eyes.

How the sun hit. I thought I was completely blind. From the heat, right?

Tanya did not tell her neighbors about the ax and pebbles. They think:

“A trifling matter. Maybe she herself forgot to lock the gate, so the passer-by came in, and then something happened to him. Does it happen a little”

Still, they did not let the passer-by go until Nastasya. When she and her sons arrived, this man told her what he had told his neighbors. Nastasya sees that everything is safe, she did not knit. That man is gone, and so are the neighbors.

Then Tanya told her mother how it was. Then Nastasya realized that she had come for the box, but it was obviously not easy to take it.

And she thinks:

“You still need to protect her more strongly.”

I took it quietly from Tanya and other timid ones and buried that box in a golbets.

All the families left again. Tanya missed the box, but it happened to be. It seemed bitter to Tanya, and then suddenly she was enveloped in warmth. What's the thing? Where? I looked around, and there was light from under the floor. Tanya was frightened - is it a fire? I looked into the golbets, there was light in one corner. She grabbed a bucket, wanted to splash - only after all there was no fire and no smell of smoke. She dug in that place, she sees - a box. I opened it, and the stones became even more beautiful. So they burn with different lights, and it is light from them, as in the sun. Tanya didn’t even drag the box into the hut. Here in golbts and played enough.

And so it has been since then. The mother thinks: “Here she hid it well, no one knows,” and the daughter, like housekeeping, will snatch an hour to play with her father’s expensive gift. Nastasya didn't let her relatives talk about the sale.

- It will fit in the world - then I will sell it.

Though cool she had, but strengthened. So for a few more years they overcame, then it went on the right. The older children began to earn little, and Tanya did not sit idly by. She, you hear, learned to sew with silk and beads. And so she learned that the best master craftswomen clapped their hands - where does she get patterns, where does she get silk?

And it also happened. A woman comes to them. She was small in stature, dark-haired, in Nastasya's years, but sharp-eyed and, by all appearances, sniffed such that just hold on. On the back is a canvas bag, in her hand is a bird-cherry bag, sort of like a wanderer. Asks Nastasya:

“Couldn’t you, hostess, have a day or two to rest?” They don’t carry legs, and it’s not close to go.

At first Nastasya wondered if she had been sent again for the casket, but then she let her go anyway.

- I don't mind the place. You won’t lie down, go, and you won’t take it with you. Only here is a piece of something we have an orphan. In the morning - an onion with kvass, in the evening - kvass with an onion, all and change. You are not afraid to grow thin, so you are welcome, live as long as necessary.

And the wanderer has already put her badozhok, put the knapsack on the stove and takes off her shoes. Nastasya did not like this, but kept silent.

“Look, you’re not clean! I didn’t have time to greet her, but she took off her shoes and untied her knapsack.”

The woman, indeed, has unbuttoned her little knapsack and is beckoning Tanya towards her with her finger:

“Come, child, look at my needlework. If he takes a look, and I will teach you ... Looks like a tenacious eye, then it will be!

Tanya came up, and the woman gave her a small fly, the ends embroidered with silk. And such and such, hey, a hot pattern on that fly that even in the hut became lighter and warmer.

Tanya glared at her with her eyes, and the woman chuckled.

- Looked, you know, daughter, my needlewoman? Do you want me to learn?

“I want,” he says.

Nastasya got so excited:

And forget to think! There is nothing to buy salt, and you came up with the idea of ​​sewing with silk! Supplies, gosh, they cost money.

“Don’t worry about that, mistress,” says the wanderer. - If my daughter has a concept, there will be supplies. For your bread and salt I will leave it to her - it will last for a long time. And then you will see for yourself. For our skill, money is paid. We don't give away work. We have a piece.

Here Nastasya had to yield.

- If you give supplies, then there is nothing to learn. Let him learn how much the concept is enough. Thank you I'll tell you.

This woman began to teach Tanya. Soon Tanyushka took over everything, as if she knew something before. Yes, here's something else. Tanya was not only unkind to strangers, to her own, but she clings to this woman, and clings to this woman. Nastasya Skosa glanced:

“I found myself a new home. She won’t fit her mother, but she stuck to a tramp!”

And she still teases evenly, all the time she calls Tanya a child and a daughter, but she never mentioned her baptized name. Tanya sees that her mother is offended, but cannot restrain herself. Before, listen, I entrusted myself to this woman, that I told her about the casket!

- There is, - he says, - we have an expensive tyatina memo - a malachite box. That's where the stones are! Century would have looked at them.

Will you show me, baby? the woman asks.

Tanya did not even think that this was wrong.

“I’ll show you,” he says, “when none of the family is at home.”

As such an hour turned out, Tanya called that woman to golbets. Tanya took out the box, showed it, and the woman looked a little and said:

- Put it on yourself - it will be more visible.

Well, Tanya, - not that word, - began to put on, and she, you know, praises:

- All right, baby, all right! Just need to fix a bit.

She came closer and let's poke a finger at the pebbles. Which touches - that one will light up in a different way. Tanya sees something else, but nothing else. After that, the woman says:

“Stand up, little girl, straight up.”

Tanya got up, and the woman and let's slowly stroke her hair, on her back. Veya stroked, and she instructs:

- I'll make you turn around, so you, look, don't look back at me. Look ahead, notice what will happen, but don't say anything. Well, turn around!

Tanya turned around - in front of her was a room that she had never seen before. Not the church, not that. The ceilings are high on pillars of pure malachite. The walls are also lined with malachite to the height of a man, and a malachite pattern has passed along the upper cornice. Directly in front of Tanya, as if in a mirror, stands a beauty, about which they only talk about in fairy tales. Hair like night and green eyes. And she is all decorated with expensive stones, and her dress is made of green velvet with overflow. And so this dress is sewn, like the queens in the pictures. What does it rest on. With shame, our factory workers would burn out in public to put on such a thing, but this green-eyed one stands calmly, as if it were necessary. The place is full of people. Lordly dressed, and all in gold and merit. Some have it hung in front, some have sewn on the back, and some have it on all sides. You see, the highest authorities. And their women are right there. Also bare-handed, holo-chested, hung with stones. Only where are they up to the green-eyed! None of them fit the bill.

In a row with the green-eyed one, some white-haired one. The eyes are sideways, the ears are stumps, like a hare. And the clothes on him - the mind is gloomy. It didn’t seem enough to this gold, so he, hear, planted stones on both. Yes, they are so strong that maybe in ten years they will find one of them. You can see right away that this is the breeder. That green-eyed hare babbles, and she at least raised an eyebrow, as if he didn’t exist at all.

Tanya looks at this lady, marvels at her, and only then does she notice:

- After all, the stones are something on her tarts! - soykala Tanya, and nothing happened.

And the woman laughs:

- I didn’t see it, daughter! Don't worry, you'll see in time.

Tanya, of course, asks - where is this room?

“And this,” he says, “is the royal palace.” The same tent, which is decorated with local malachite. Your late father mined it.

- And who is this in aunt's clothes and what kind of hare is this with her?

“Well, I won’t say that, you’ll soon find out for yourself.

On the same day that Nastasya came home, this woman began to get ready for the journey. She bowed low to the hostess, gave Tanya a bundle of silks and beads, then took out a little button. Either it is made of glass, or it is trimmed from a dope on a simple edge,

She gives it to Tanya and says:

- Accept, daughter, a memo from me. Whenever you forget something at work or a difficult case comes up, look at this button. Here you will have an answer.

She said so and left. They only saw her.

From that time on, Tanya became a craftswoman, and she began to enter into years, she looks like a bride at all. The factory guys about Nastasya's windows got blistered eyes, and they are afraid to approach Tanya. You see, she is unkind, sad, and where the free will go for a serf. Who wants to put on a noose?

In the manor house they also found out about Tanya because of her skill. They started sending her. The footman, younger and smarter, will be dressed like a gentleman, a watch with a chain will be given and sent to Tanya, as if for some business. They think that the girl will not turn on some fellow. Then it can be reversed. It still didn't work out. Tanyushka will say that on business, and other conversations of that footman without attention. Tired, so even mockery will adjust:

- Go, my dear, go! They're waiting. They are afraid, go, lest your watch then run out and the tenacity does not slow down. You see, without a habit, how do you call them.

Well, to a lackey or another lord's servant, these words are like boiling water to a dog. Runs like a scalded man, snorting to himself:

- Is it a girl? Stone statues, green-eyed! Can we find one!

He snorts like that, but he himself is overwhelmed. Who will be sent, Tanya's beauty cannot be forgotten. Like a bewitched one, he is drawn to that place - at least to pass by, to look out the window. On holidays, almost all the factory bachelor business is on that street. The road was paved right at the windows, but Tanya did not even look.

Neighbors already began to reproach Nastasya:

- What is it with you that Tatyana behaved very highly? She has no girlfriends, does not want to look at the guys. The prince-prince is waiting for al in the bride of Christ, is it going well?

Nastasya only sighs at these submissions:

- Oh, babes, I don’t know myself. And so I had a tricky girl, and this passing sorceress completely exhausted her. You start talking to her, and she stares at her witch's button and is silent. She would have thrown away that damned button, but in the case it is to her advantage. How to change silk or something, so it looks into a button. She told me too, but apparently my eyes have become dull, I can’t see. I would have thrashed a girl, yes, you see, she is a prospector with us. Read, we only live by her work. I think, I think, and I'm going to cry. Well, then she will say: “Mommy, I know that my fate is not here. I don’t welcome anyone and I don’t go to games. What in vain to drive people into melancholy? And that I am sitting under the window, so my work requires it. Why are you coming to me? What wrong have I done?” So answer her!

Well, life is still fine. Tanyushkino needlework went into fashion. Not only in the al factory in our city, they found out about him in other places, orders are sent and a lot of money is paid. A good man can earn so much. Only then did trouble catch them - a fire broke out. And it was at night. Driving, bringing, a horse, a cow, all kinds of tackle - everything burned down. With that only they remained, in which they jumped out. The casket, however, Nastasya snatched out, she managed to do it. The next day he says:

- It can be seen that the edge has come - you have to sell the box.

- Sell it, mommy. Don't just go cheap.

Tanya stealthily glanced at the button, and there the green-eyed looms - let them sell it. Tanya felt bitter, but what can you do? All the same, this green-eyed father's memo will go away. She sighed and said:

- To sell is to sell. - And I didn’t even look at those stones at parting. And then to say - the neighbors sheltered where to lay out here.

They came up with this - to sell something, and the merchants are already right there. Someone, perhaps, set the fire himself, in order to take possession of the box. Also, after all, the people are a nail, it will scratch! They see - the robots have grown up - they give more. Five hundred there, seven hundred, one reached a thousand. There is a lot of money in the plant, you can get them. Well, Nastasya asked for two thousand after all. They go, so they dress up for her. They throw it on little by little, but they themselves hide from each other, they cannot come to an agreement among themselves. You see, a piece of such a thing - no one is reluctant to give up. While they were walking like that, a new clerk arrived at Polevaya.

When, after all, they - the clerks - sit for a long time, and in those years they had some kind of transfer. The stuffy goat, which was under Stepan, the old gentleman on Krylatovsko set aside for the stench. Then there was Fried Ass. The workers put him on a blank. Severyan the Killer stepped in here. This again the Mistress of the Copper Mountain threw into the empty rock. There were two more, there were three, and then this one arrived.

He, they say, was from foreign lands, he seemed to speak all sorts of languages, but worse in Russian. Purely uttered one thing - to flog. Down like that, with a stretch - a couple. What a shortage they will talk about, one screams: steam! They called him Paroteus.

In fact, this Parotya was not very thin. At least he shouted, but he didn’t drive people to the fire department at all. The local okhlestysh did not matter at all. The people sighed a little at this Parota.

Here, you see, the thing is something. By that time, the old gentleman had become completely fragile, he could barely move his legs. It was he who came up with the idea of ​​marrying his son to some kind of countess, or something. Well, this young gentleman had a mistress, and he had a great commitment to her. How's it going to be? Still, it's awkward. What will the new matchmakers say? Here the old gentleman began to conspire that woman - his son's mistress - for a musician. This musician served with the master. Robyatishek taught music in such a foreign way, as is conducted according to their position.

- What, - he says, - you should live on a bad reputation, get married. I will dress you with a dowry, and I will send my husband as a clerk to Polevaya. There the matter is directed, let them only keep the people stricter. Enough, go, it's useless that even though he's a musician. And you and him will live better than the best in Polevaya. The first person, one might say, will be. Honor to you, respect from everyone. What's bad?

Butterfly turned out to be colloquial. Either she was in a quarrel with a young master, or she had a trick.

- For a long time, - she says, - she had a dream about this, but to say - she did not dare.

Well, the musician, of course, first rested:

“I don’t want to,” she’s got a lot of bad fame about her, like a slut.

Only the master is a cunning old man. No wonder he amassed factories. Lively broke off this musician. Intimidated by what Ali flattered, or got drunk - their business, only soon the wedding was celebrated, and the young went to Polevaya. So Parotya appeared in our factory. He only lived for a short time, and so - what to say in vain - a person is not harmful. Then, as one and a half Khari stepped in instead of him - from his factory, they even felt sorry for this Parotya.

Parotya and his wife arrived just at the time when the merchants were courting Nastasya. Parotina woman was also prominent. White and ruddy - in a word, mistress. Probably thin, the master would not have taken it. Also, I guess I chose! It was this Parotin's wife who heard that the box was being sold. “Give it to me,” he thinks, “I’ll see if it’s really worth it.” She quickly dressed up and rolled up to Nastasya. After all, the factory horses are always ready for them!

- Well, - she says, - dear, show me what kind of pebbles you sell?

Nastasya took out the box and showed it. Parotina's woman's eyes were running wild. She, you hear, was brought up in Sam-Petersburg, she was in various foreign countries with a young master, she was a good judge of these outfits. “What is this,” he thinks, “is this? The queen herself does not have such decorations, but here nako - in Polevaya, among the victims of the fire! No matter how the purchase fails.”

“How much,” he asks, “are you asking?”

Nastasia says:

- Two thousand would be willing to take.

- Well, honey, get ready! Let's go to me with the box. You will get money there.

Nastasya, however, did not give in to this.

“We don’t have such a custom,” he says, “that bread goes by the belly.” Bring the money - the box is yours.

The lady sees - what a woman - she quickly twisted around for money, and she punishes herself:

- You, dear, do not sell the box.

Nastasia says:

- Be in hope. I won't go back on my word. Until the evening I will wait, and then my will.

Parotin's wife left, and the merchants ran all at once. They were watching. Ask:

- Well, how?

- I sold it, - Nastasya answers.

- For how long?

- Two, as ordered.

- What are you, - they shout, - the mind has decided or what! You give into the wrong hands, but you refuse your own! And let's raise the price.

Well, Nastasya did not fall for this bait.

- This, - he says, - you are accustomed to spinning in words, but I have not had a chance. Reassured the woman, and the conversation is over!

Parotina woman turned around abruptly. She brought the money, passed it from pen to pen, picked up the box and went home. Only on the threshold, and towards Tanya. She, you see, went somewhere, and all this sale was without her. He sees - some kind of lady with a casket. Tanya stared at her - they say, not the one she saw then. And Parotin's wife stared even more.

- What kind of obsession? Whose is this? he asks.

“People call their daughter,” Nastasya replies. - The most like there is an heiress of the box, which you bought. Would not sell, if not the edge came. I have loved to play with these pieces since I was a child. He plays and praises - it’s somehow warm and good from them. Yes, what to say about it! What fell from the cart is gone!

“In vain, dear, you think so,” says Parotin’s woman. I will find a place for these stones. - And he thinks to himself: “It's good that this green-eyed force does not feel its own. If such a woman appeared in Sam-Petersburg, she would turn kings. It is necessary - my fool Turchaninov did not see her.

With that, they parted ways.

Parotin's wife, as she arrived home, boasted:

“Now, my dear friend, I’m not like you, and I’m not forced by the Turchaninovs. Just a little - goodbye! I will go to Sam-Petersburg or, even better, to a foreign country, I will sell the box and I will buy two dozen men like you, if the need arises.

I boasted, but I still want to show myself a new purchase. Well, what a woman! She ran to the mirror and first of all put the headband on. - Oh, oh, what is it! - There is no patience - he twists and pulls his hair. Barely excused herself. And it tingles. I put on earrings - I almost broke my earlobes. She put her finger in the ring - it was chained, she barely pulled it off with soap. Husband chuckles: not like this, apparently, to wear!

And she thinks, “What is this thing? We must go to the city, show the master. It will adjust as it should, if only the stones are not replaced”

No sooner said than done. The next day, she drove away in the morning. At the factory, the troika is not far away. I found out which is the most reliable master - and to him. The master is old, old, but in his business the dock. He looked at the box, asked from whom it was bought. The lady said what she knew. The master once again looked at the box, but did not look at the stones.

“I won’t take it,” he says, “whatever you like, let’s do it.” This is not the work of local masters. It's hard for us to compete with them.

The lady, of course, did not understand what the squiggle was about, snorted and ran to the other masters. Only everyone agreed: they look at the box, admire it, but they don’t look at the stones and flatly refuse to work. The mistress then went to tricks, says that she brought this box from Sam-Petersburg. Everything was done there. Well, the master she wove it for only laughed.

“I know,” he says, “in what place the box was made, and I heard a lot about the master. Compete with him all of ours is not on the shoulder. For one whom that master drives, it will not work for another, whatever you want to do.

The lady didn’t understand everything here either, she only understood it - things were not right, they were afraid of someone master. She remembered that the old mistress said that her daughter loved to wear these dresses on herself.

“Was it not for this green-eyed one that they were chasing? That's the trouble!"

Then he translates again in his mind:

“Yes, what is it to me! I'll sell it to some rich fool. Let it toil, but I will have money!” With this, she left for Polevaya.

She arrived, and there was news: they received the news, the old master ordered to live long. He arranged cunningly with Parotea, but death outwitted him - took it and hit him. He did not have time to marry his son, and now he has become a complete master. After a short time, Parotin's wife received a letter. So and so, my dear, I’ll come by spring water to show myself at the factories and take you away, and we’ll caulk your musician somewhere. Parotya somehow found out about it, raised a noise-shout. It's a shame, you see, he is in front of the people. After all, the clerk, and then there's something - the wife is taken away. He began to drink heavily. With employees, of course. They are happy to try for a gift. Here they were feasting. One of these drinkers and brag:

“A beauty has grown up in our factory, you won’t find another like it soon.

Parotya and asks:

- Whose is this? Where does he live?

Well, they told him and mentioned the box - in this family, your wife bought the box. Parotya and says:

- I would have to look, - but there was a backlog among the drunkards.

- At least now let's go - to clarify whether they put up a new hut. The family is at least from the free, but they live on factory land. In which case, you can press.

Whether two or three went with this Parotei. They dragged the chain, let's take a measurement, whether Nastasya killed herself in someone else's estate, whether the tops go out between the pillars. Looking for, in a word. Then they go into the hut, and Tanya was just alone. Parotya looked at her and lost his words. Well, I have never seen such beauty in any land. She stands like a fool, and she sits - keeping quiet, as if her business does not concern. Then Parotya walked away a little, began to ask;

– What are you doing?

Tanyushka says:

“I sew by order,” and she showed her work.

- I, - says Parotya, - can I make an order?

- Why not, if we agree on the price.

- Can you, - Parotya asks again, - can I embroider a patret with silk from myself?

Tanya slowly looked at the button, and there the green-eyed woman gives her a sign - take the order! and pointing at himself. Tanya and replies:

- I won’t have my own patret, but I have in mind a woman alone in expensive stones, in a tsarina’s dress, I can embroider this one. Only such work will be expensive.

- About this, - he says, - do not hesitate, I will pay at least a hundred, at least two hundred rubles, if only there is a resemblance to you.

- In the face, - he answers, - there will be a resemblance, but the clothes are different.

We got dressed for a hundred rubles. Tanyushka also appointed a deadline - in a month. Only Parotya no, no, and will run in, as if to find out about the order, but he himself does not have something on his mind. It also frowned upon him, but Tanyushka evenly and completely does not notice. Say two or three words, and the whole conversation. The drinkers of Parotina began to laugh at him:

- It won't break off here. You're shaking your boots in vain!

Well, Tanya embroidered that patret. Looks Parotya - fu you, my God! Why, she is the very one, adorned with clothes and stones. Of course, he gives three hundred-dollar tickets, only Tanya didn’t take two.

“We are not accustomed,” he says, “we accept gifts. We feed on labor.

Parotya came running home, admiring the patret, and keeping it from his wife in a sweat. I began to feast less, I began to delve into the factory business a little, a little.

In the spring, a young gentleman came to the factories. I rolled into Polevaya. The people were rounded up, a prayer service was served, and then in the master's house the bells went off. They also rolled out two barrels of wine to the people - to commemorate the old, to congratulate the new master. The seed, then, was done. All the Turchaninov masters were for this. As you fill the master's glass with a dozen of your own, and who knows what holiday will seem, but in reality it will come out - you washed the last penny and are completely useless. The next day, the people went to work, and in the master's house there was again feasting. Yes, that's how it went. Sleep how much yes again for a party. Well, there, they ride boats, they ride horses in the forest, they strum on music, but you never know. And Parotya is drunk all the time. On purpose, the master put the most daring roosters to him - pump him up to failure! Well, they are trying to serve the new master.

Parotya is even drunk, but he senses where things are heading. He is embarrassed in front of guests. He says at the table, in front of everyone:

“It doesn’t matter to me that master Turchaninov wants to take my wife away from me. Let's get lucky! I don't need this. Here's who I have! - Yes, and pulls out of his pocket that silk patret. Everyone gasped, but Parotin's woman couldn't close her mouth. The master, too, has eaten his eyes. He became curious.

- Who is she? he asks.

Parotya know laughing:

- The table is full of gold, mound - and I won’t say that!

Well, how can you not say, if the factory immediately recognized Tanya. They try one before the other - they explain to the master. Parotina woman hands and feet:

- What do you! What do you! You are building such a nonsense! Where did the factory girl get such a dress, and even expensive stones? And this husband brought a patret from abroad. He showed me before the wedding. Now, with drunken eyes, you never know what to gossip. He won't remember himself soon. Look, it's all swollen!

Parotya sees that his wife is not very nice, and he and let's cheat:

- Stramina you, stramina! Why are you weaving braids, throwing sand in the gentleman's eyes! What patch did I show you? Here it was sewn for me. The same girl they are talking about. As for the dress - I won't lie - I don't know. Whatever dress you can wear. But they had stones. Now you have it locked in a closet. She herself bought them for two thousand, but she could not wear them. It can be seen that the Cherkasy saddle does not fit the cow. The whole plant knows about the purchase!

The master, as soon as he heard about the stones, so now:

- Come on, show me!

He, hey, he was little smart, motovaty. In a word, heir. He had a strong passion for stones. He had nothing to flaunt, as they say, neither height nor voice, so at least stones. Wherever one hears about a good stone, now it is going well to buy. And he knew a lot about stones, for nothing that he was not very smart.

Parotina's woman sees - there is nothing to do, - she brought the box. Barin looked and immediately:

- How many?

She thumped completely unheard of. Barin dress up. They agreed on half, and the master signed the loan paper: there was, you see, no money with him. The master put the box on the table in front of him and said:

- Call this girl you are talking about.

They ran after Tanya. She didn’t mind, she went right away, thinking how big the order was. She comes into the room, and there are a lot of people and in the middle is the same hare that she then saw. In front of this hare is a box - a gift from his father. Tanya immediately recognized the master and asked:

- Why did you call?

Barin can't even say a word. Stared at her and everything. Then I found a conversation:

- Your stones?

“There were ours, now there are theirs,” and she pointed to Parotin’s wife.

“Mine now,” boasted the master.

- It's up to you.

- Do you want me to give it back?

- There is nothing to give away.

- Well, can you try them on yourself? I want to look at how these stones will fall on a person.

“That,” Tanyushka replies, “is possible.

She took the casket, sorted out the clothes - the usual thing - and quickly attached them to the place. The barin looks and only gasps. Ah yes ah, no more speeches. Tanya stood in the dress and asked:

- Have you looked? Will? After all, it’s not for me to stand here from a simple time - there is work.

The barin is here in front of everyone and says:

- Marry me. Agree?

Tanya just smiled.

“It wouldn’t be right for a gentleman to say such a thing. She took off her clothes and left.

Only the barin is not far behind. The next day he came to get married. He asks and prays to Nastasya: give me your daughter.

Nastasia says:

- I do not remove her will, as she wants, but in my opinion - as if it does not fit.

Tanya listened, listened and said:

- That's what, not that ... I heard that in the royal palace there is a chamber, lined with malachite from the titty prey. Now, if you show me the queen in this chamber, then I will marry you.

Barin, of course, agrees to everything. Now he began to gather in Sam-Petersburg and calls Tanya with him - he says, I will provide you with horses. And Tanya replies:

“According to our ritual, the bride doesn’t ride groom’s horses to the crown, and we’re still nobody. Then we'll talk about it, how you fulfill your promise.

“When,” he asks, “will you be in Sam-Petersburg?”

- To the Intercession, - he says, - I will certainly be. Don't worry about it, but for now, get out of here.

The master left, Parotin's wife, of course, did not take, he does not even look at her. As soon as you arrived home in Sam-Petersburg-ot, let's praise all over the city about the stones and about your bride. He showed the box to many people. Well, the bride was very curious to see. By autumn, the master prepared Tanya’s apartment, brought all sorts of dresses, put shoes on, and she sent a message - here she is, living with such and such a widow on the very outskirts. Barin, of course, go there right now:

- What do you! Is it a good idea to live here? The quarter is ready, first class!

And Tanya replies:

The rumor about stones and Turchaninov's bride even reached the queen. She says:

- Let Turchaninov show me his bride. There are a lot of lies about her.

The master to Tanya, - they say, you need to get ready. Such an outfit can be sewn so that you can wear stones from a malachite box to the palace. Tanya answers:

- It’s not your sadness about the outfit, but I’ll take the stones for holding. Yes, look, do not try to send horses for me. I will be on mine. Just wait for me at the porch, in the palace.

The master thinks - where does she get horses from? where is the palace dress? But he still didn't dare to ask.

Here they began to gather in the palace. Everyone arrives on horseback, in silks and velvets. Turchaninov, the gentleman is spinning at the porch early in the morning - he is waiting for his bride. Others were also curious to look at her, and they immediately stopped. And Tanya put on stones, tied herself with a handkerchief in the factory way, put on her fur coat and goes to herself quietly. Well, people - where is this from? - shaft for her knocks. Tanyushka came up to the palace, but the tsar's lackeys did not let him in - it was not allowed, they say, from the factory. Turchaninov’s gentleman saw Tanya from afar, only he was ashamed in front of his own people that his bride was on foot, and even in such a fur coat, he took it and hid. Tanya immediately opened her fur coat, the lackeys look - a dress! The queen doesn't! - let go immediately. And when Tanya took off her handkerchief and fur coat, everyone around her withered:

- Whose is this? What lands is the queen?

And master Turchaninov is right there.

“My fiancee,” she says.

Tanya looked at him sternly:

- Let's look ahead! Why did you deceive me - did not wait at the porch?

The gentleman back and forth, - a blunder came out. I am so sorry.

They went to the royal chambers, where they were ordered. Looks Tanya - not the right place. Gentleman Turchaninov asked even more sternly:

"What kind of deception is this?" It was told to you that in that ward, which is lined with malachite of the work of the tats! - And she went around the palace, as if at home. And senators, generals and protchi for her.

- What, they say, is this? Apparently, it was ordered there.

There were a lot of people, and everyone was watching Tanya, but she stood up to the very malachite wall and was waiting. Turchaninov, of course, right there. She mutters to her that something is wrong, the queen ordered not to wait in this room. And Tanya stands calmly, if only she raised an eyebrow, as if the master was not at all.

The queen went into the room where it was appointed. Looks - there is no one. The Tsaritsyna's earmuffs bring them up - Turchaninov's bride took everyone to the malachite chamber. The queen grumbled, of course - what kind of arbitrariness! She stomped her feet. Angry, so a little. The queen comes to Malachite's chamber. Everyone bows to her, but Tanya stands - does not move.

The queen screams:

- Well, show me this self-willed - Turchaninov's bride!

Tanya heard this, she knitted her eyebrows at all, she said to the master:

- This is something else I came up with! I told me to show the queen, and you arranged me to show her. Again deception! I don't want to see you anymore! Get your stones!

With that word, she leaned against the malachite wall and melted away. All that was left was that the stones sparkled on the wall, as they stuck to the places where the head, neck, hands were.

Everyone, of course, was frightened, and the queen blurted out on the floor in unconsciousness. They fussed, they began to raise. Then, when the turmoil subsided, the friends said to Turchaninov:

- Pick up some stones! Live plunder. Not some place - a palace! They know the price!

Turchaninov and let's grab those stones. Which one grabs, he will curl up into a droplet. One drop is clean, like a tear, another yellow, and then again, like blood, thick. So I didn't collect anything. He looks - a button is lying on the floor. From bottle glass, on a simple line. Completely empty. Out of grief, he grabbed her. I just took it in my hand, and in this button, as in a large mirror, a green-eyed beauty in a malachite dress, all adorned with expensive stones, laughs and bursts into laughter:

- Oh, you crazy oblique hare! Should you take me! Are you a match for me?

After that, the gentleman lost his last little mind, but did not abandon the button. No, no, and he looks into her, and there everything is the same: the green-eyed woman is standing, laughing and saying offensive words. With grief, the master let's feast, he made debts, our factories almost went under the hammer under him.

And Parotya, as he was removed, went to the taverns. He drank to Remkov, and the patret is that silk coast. Where this patret then disappeared - no one knows.

Parotin's wife did not profit either: come on, get it on a loan paper, if all the iron and copper are mortgaged!

Since that time, there has been no rumor or spirit about Tanya in our factory. As it was not.

Of course, Nastasya grieved, but also not from her strength. Tanya, you see, at least she was a guardian for the family, but Nastasya was like a stranger.

And then to say, Nastasya's guys had grown up by that time. Both got married. The grandchildren are gone. The people in the hut became denser. Know turn around - look after it, give it to another ... Is it boring here!

The bachelor - he did not forget for a longer time. All under Nastasya's windows stomped around. They waited to see if Tanya would appear at the window, but they did not wait.

Then, of course, they got married, but no, no, and they will remember:

“That’s what a girl we had in the factory!” You won't see another like this in your life.

Yes, even after this incident, a note came out. They said that the Mistress of the Copper Mountain began to double: people saw two girls in malachite dresses at once.

Malachite Box

Micro-retelling: The girl inherits a malachite box from her father. The jewels in the box turn out to be magical, they turn the girl into another Mistress of the Copper Mountain.

This work is part of the series "Tales"

After the death of her husband, Nastasya was left with a box made of malachite, which the Mistress of the Copper Mountain gave them for their wedding.

Nastasya- a widow whose husband was in love with the Mistress of the Copper Mountain and died of longing for her.

This box contained a lot of women's jewelry. Even during the life of her husband, Nastasya put them on several times, but she could not walk in them: they squeeze and crush. Then she took them off and hid them in the far corner of the chest. Many wanted to buy a box, they offered big money, but Nastasya refused - the time had not come.

Nastasya had three children: two sons and a little daughter Tanya.

Tanya- the daughter of Nastasya, dark-haired and green-eyed, does not look like her parents.

The dark-haired and green-eyed girl, like a foundling, did not look like any of the family.

In whom it was just born! She herself is black and fable, and her eyes are green. It doesn't look like our girls at all.

She loved her father very much and cried often. To comfort her, her mother gave her the box to play with. The girl tried on jewelry, and they seem to be made for her - they make her feel so warm.

Tanya grew up, she often began to get the box herself and admire the jewelry. Once, when Nastasya once again left, Tanya put stones on herself, admires, and at that time a thief climbed into the hut. He looked at the jewelry, and something seemed to blind him, and the girl managed to escape.

Tanya told her mother about this, she realized that the thief had come for the box, and secretly from the children buried it under the stove. Only the box appeared to Tanya by itself - it shone with a bright light from under the floor. Since then, the girl secretly played with jewelry.

For the next few years, Nastasya lived a hard life, but she survived, she did not sell the box. And then the sons began to earn extra money, and Tanya learned to embroider with silk and beads. It came out by accident. Once a wanderer came to them, asked to live, and in gratitude taught the girl outlandish patterns.

Tanya reached out to the wanderer, as if to her own mother, and told her about the box. The wanderer asked her to put on her stones, and then showed her a beautiful, green-eyed girl in exactly the same jewelry. This green-eyed woman was standing in a room trimmed with malachite, and next to her some kind of white-haired one was spinning. The wanderer explained that this was a room in the royal palace, for which Tanyushkin's father mined malachite.

On the same day, the wanderer got ready to leave. In parting, she left Tanya silk threads and a glass button. There was nothing valuable in that button, but a girl peers at it, and any pattern emerges in front of her. It helped Tanya a lot in her work. She became the best craftswoman in the area. The guys around Tanya's house trampled all the paths, but she did not look at anyone.

Tanyushkino needlework went into fashion. Not only in the al factory in our city, they found out about him in other places, orders are sent and a lot of money is paid. A good man can earn so much.

It was then that trouble overtook them. Somehow there was a fire, Nastasya's hut burned to the ground, only the casket survived. I had to sell it to the wife of the new plant manager. This woman was the mistress of a young master - the son of the owner of all the surrounding mines. The old master, before his death, decided to profitably marry his son, and married his mistress to a foreigner, former teacher music, and sent him to the manager of a distant factory.

In Russian, the manager pronounces only one word well - “soot”, for which they called him Parotey, but the man was not bad, he did not punish in vain.

Parotya- the manager of the plant, a foreigner, does not speak Russian well.

Jewelry for the manager's wife did not fit - and they press, and press, and prick. Local craftsmen refused to fix the decorations - "for one whom that master adjusts, it will not suit the other, whatever you want to do." In the meantime, the old master died. His son, who did not have time to marry, immediately went to his mistress.

Meanwhile, Parotya managed to see Tatyana, fell for her and ordered her to embroider her own portrait in gold. Tanya agreed, but said that she would not portray herself, but another girl - “green-eyed”, who showed her patterns in a button. Parotya looked at the portrait and was amazed: this is the spitting image of Tanya, only in a foreign dress. This portrait Parotya showed the young master and told him about the malachite box.

He, hey, he was a little smart, a motley one. In a word, heir. He had a strong passion for stones. He had nothing to flaunt - as they say, neither height nor voice - so at least stones.

The master bought the casket, then summoned Tanya to him. She immediately recognized in him that white-haired one who was spinning near the green-eyed one, and the master lost his peace, even offered to marry him. The girl seemed to agree, but she set a condition. Let the master show her the queen and the malachite room, for which the father mined the stone.

At the appointed time, Tanyusha arrived at the palace, but no one met her. The master saw her in a scarf and a rustic fur coat and hid behind a column. Then she herself entered the palace and took off her fur coat. And on her dress is more beautiful than that of the queen herself, and the decorations from the malachite box, which she borrowed from the master for temporary use, shimmer. Everyone admired her beauty.

Then the master jumped up to her and called her his bride. The girl stopped him and ordered him to be taken to the malachite room. The master was frightened: what would the queen say to such self-will. But Tanyushka did not even listen to him, she found this room herself, went up to the malachite wall. Then the queen appeared, began to demand that the bride of the master be shown to her.

Tanya was offended that the groom was going to show her queen, and not vice versa, she refused him. Then Tanya pressed herself against the malachite wall and disappeared. Only precious stones and a glass button remained from her. The master could not collect the stones - they spread in drops in his hands. And in the button he saw the green-eyed gentleman and "lost his last little mind."

Nobody has seen Tanya since then. Only people began to say that now two mistresses in identical dresses began to appear near the mountain.

The girl inherits a malachite box from her father. The jewels in the box turn out to be magical, they turn the girl into another Mistress of the Copper Mountain.

After the death of her husband, Nastasya was left with a box made of malachite, which the Mistress of the Copper Mountain gave them for their wedding.

Nastasya - a widow whose husband was in love with the Mistress of the Copper Mountain and died of longing for her

This box contained a lot of women's jewelry. Even during the life of her husband, Nastasya put them on several times, but she could not walk in them: they squeeze and crush. Then she took them off and hid them in the far corner of the chest. Many wanted to buy a box, they offered big money, but Nastasya refused - the time had not come.

Nastasya had three children: two sons and a little daughter Tanya.

Tanya - Nastasya's daughter, dark-haired and green-eyed, does not look like her parents

The dark-haired and green-eyed girl, like a foundling, did not look like any of the family.

She loved her father very much and cried often. To comfort her, her mother gave her the box to play with. The girl tried on jewelry, and they seem to be made for her - they make her feel so warm.

Tanya grew up, she often began to get the box herself and admire the jewelry. Once, when Nastasya once again left, Tanya put stones on herself, admires, and at that time a thief climbed into the hut. He looked at the jewelry, and something seemed to blind him, and the girl managed to escape.

Tanya told her mother about this, she realized that the thief had come for the box, and secretly from the children buried it under the stove. Only the box appeared to Tanya by itself - it shone with a bright light from under the floor. Since then, the girl secretly played with jewelry.

For the next few years, Nastasya lived a hard life, but she survived, she did not sell the box. And then the sons began to earn extra money, and Tanya learned to embroider with silk and beads. It came out by accident. Once a wanderer came to them, asked to live, and in gratitude taught the girl outlandish patterns.

Tanya reached out to the wanderer, as if to her own mother, and told her about the box. The wanderer asked her to put on her stones, and then showed her a beautiful, green-eyed girl in exactly the same jewelry. This green-eyed woman was standing in a room trimmed with malachite, and next to her some kind of white-haired one was spinning. The wanderer explained that this was a room in the royal palace, for which Tanyushkin's father mined malachite.

On the same day, the wanderer got ready to leave. In parting, she left Tanya silk threads and a glass button. There was nothing valuable in that button, but a girl peers at it, and any pattern emerges in front of her. It helped Tanya a lot in her work. She became the best craftswoman in the area. The guys around Tanya's house trampled all the paths, but she did not look at anyone.

It was then that trouble overtook them. Somehow there was a fire, Nastasya's hut burned to the ground, only the casket survived. I had to sell it to the wife of the new plant manager. This woman was the mistress of a young master - the son of the owner of all the surrounding mines. Before his death, the old master decided to profitably marry his son, and married his mistress to a foreigner, a former music teacher, and sent him as a manager to a distant factory.

In Russian, the manager pronounces only one word well - “soot”, for which they called him Parotey, but the man was not bad, he did not punish in vain.

Parotya - factory manager, foreigner, does not speak Russian well

Jewelry for the manager's wife did not fit - and they press, and press, and prick. Local craftsmen refused to fix the decorations - "for one whom that master adjusts, it will not suit the other, whatever you want to do." In the meantime, the old master died. His son, who did not have time to marry, immediately went to his mistress.

Meanwhile, Parotya managed to see Tatyana, fell for her and ordered her to embroider her own portrait in gold. Tanya agreed, but said that she would not portray herself, but another girl - “green-eyed”, who showed her patterns in a button. Parotya looked at the portrait and was amazed: this is the spitting image of Tanya, only in a foreign dress. This portrait Parotya showed the young master and told him about the malachite box.

The master bought the casket, then summoned Tanya to him. She immediately recognized in him that white-haired one who was spinning near the green-eyed one, and the master lost his peace, even offered to marry him. The girl seemed to agree, but she set a condition. Let the master show her the queen and the malachite room, for which the father mined the stone.

At the appointed time, Tanyusha arrived at the palace, but no one met her. The master saw her in a scarf and a rustic fur coat and hid behind a column. Then she herself entered the palace and took off her fur coat. And on her dress is more beautiful than that of the queen herself, and the decorations from the malachite box, which she borrowed from the master for temporary use, shimmer. Everyone admired her beauty.

Then the master jumped up to her and called her his bride. The girl stopped him and ordered him to be taken to the malachite room. The master was frightened: what would the queen say to such self-will. But Tanyushka did not even listen to him, she found this room herself, went up to the malachite wall. Then the queen appeared, began to demand that the bride of the master be shown to her.

Tanya was offended that the groom was going to show her queen, and not vice versa, she refused him. Then Tanya pressed herself against the malachite wall and disappeared. Only precious stones and a glass button remained from her. The master could not collect the stones - they spread in drops in his hands. And in the button he saw the green-eyed gentleman and "lost his last little mind."

Nobody has seen Tanya since then. Only people began to say that now two mistresses in identical dresses began to appear near the mountain.

Perhaps one of the most "fabulous" and magical Russian writers - P.P. Bazhov. The Malachite Box is a book that everyone knows: from very young children to serious literary researchers. And no wonder, because everything is there: from a fascinating plot and finely written images to unobtrusive morality and many allusions and reminiscences.

Biography

A well-known Russian folklorist, a man who was one of the first to process Ural tales - all this is Pavel Petrovich Bazhov. The "Malachite Box" was just the result of this literary processing. He was born in 1879 in Polevskoy, in the family of a mining foreman. He graduated from the factory school, studied at the seminary, was a teacher of the Russian language, traveled around the Urals. These trips were aimed at collecting folklore, which would later form the basis of all his works. Bazhov was called "The Urals were" and was published in 1924. Around the same time, the writer got a job at the Peasant Newspaper and began to publish in a variety of magazines. In 1936, the magazine published the tale "The Girl Azovka", signed by the name "Bazhov". The Malachite Box was first published in 1939 and subsequently reprinted several times, constantly replenished with new tales. In 1950, the writer P.P. Bazhov.

"The Malachite Box": Poetics of the Title

The unusual title of the work is explained quite simply: a casket made of beautiful Ural stone, filled with wonderful jewelry made of gems, gives his beloved Nastenka the central character of the tale, the miner Stepan. He, in turn, receives this box not from anyone, but from the Mistress of the Copper Mountain. What is the hidden meaning hidden in this gift? The casket, finely crafted from green stone, carefully passed down from generation to generation, symbolizes the hard work of miners, the fine skill of cutters and stone cutters. Simple people, masters of mining, workers - it is them that Bazhov makes his heroes. The "Malachite Box" is also named so because each writer's tale resembles a finely cut, iridescent, shining precious stone.

P.P. Bazhov, "Malachite box": summary

After Stepan's death, the chest continues to be kept by Nastasya, but the woman is in no hurry to flaunt the donated jewelry, feeling that they were not intended for her. But her youngest daughter, Tanyusha, takes a liking to the contents of the box with all her heart: the jewelry seems to be made especially for her. The girl grows up and earns a living by embroidery with beads and silk. The rumor about her art and beauty goes far beyond the borders of her native places: master Turchaninov himself wants to marry Tanya. The girl agrees on the condition that he takes her to St. Petersburg and shows the malachite chamber located in the palace. Once there, Tanyusha leans against the wall and disappears without a trace. The image of the girl in the text becomes one of the personifications of the Mistress of the Copper Mountain, the archetypal guardian of precious rocks and stones.


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Title of the piece: "Malachite Box".

Number of pages: 50.

Genre of the work: Ural tales.

Main characters: widow Nastasya, two sons, daughter Tanyusha, Turchaninov, Wanderer.

Characteristics of the main characters:

Tanya- kind, economic, needlewoman.

Trusting.

The stones were pulling her towards them.

old lady- kind, skillful and open.

Taught Tanya a lot.

Nastasya- strict but kind.

She did not understand what was happening to her daughter.

Turchaninov- arrogant and cunning.

I was ashamed of the poor Tanya.

Learned a valuable lesson.

Summary of the legend "Malachite Box" for the reader's diary

After the death of her husband Stepan, Nastasya became a widow with three children.

From her husband, she only had a box with jewelry, which was once presented to them by the mistress of the Copper Mountain.

Nastasya did not wear jewelry and hid the box in the far corner of the chest.

After the death of her father, Nastasya's daughter Tanyusha often cried and felt sad.

Her mother gave her a jewelry box for the girl to play with.

And all the necklaces and beads seem to have been created for her.

The girl grew up and became interested in sewing from beads and silk.

Once a Stranger asked to come to their house.

As a token of gratitude, the old woman taught Tanyusha how to embroider various patterns, gave her silk and a glass stone.

There was nothing special about it, but if you look through it, then such patterns were obtained that not a single craftswoman could repeat.

Many boyfriends revolved around Tanyusha, but she did not answer anyone until she met master Turchaninov.

The young man found a malachite box that Nastasya had sold after the fire in the hut, and wanted to meet the owner of this box.

The guy falls in love with the girl, gives her the jewelry that was previously in the box and asks her to become his wife.

Tanyusha agrees, but if the master fulfills her conditions: he introduces her to the queen in the malachite chamber.

In order not to dazzle with the beauty of jewelry, Tanyusha puts on a simple and cheap fur coat and goes to St. Petersburg.

When Turchaninov sees her poor appearance, he runs away, because he does not want to disgrace himself before the empress.

The girl went to the malachite chambers and did not find anyone there.

She leaned against the malachite and disappeared.

Only the decorations remained on the column and no one was able to tear them off.

Plan for retelling the work "Malachite Box"

1. The death of Stepan and a gift from the mistress of the Copper Mountain.

2. Big money for a malachite box.

3. Daughter Tanyusha plays with jewelry.

4. The thief is blinded by gems.

5. The wanderer asks to come into the house.

6. Training in needlework.

7. Miraculous visions in a pebble.

8. Gift from the Wanderer.

9. Tanyusha helps the family get rich.

10. Fire and sale of the box.

11. Jewelery doesn't fit Paroti's wife.

12. Portrait of the Mistress of the Copper Mountain.

13. Barin Turchaninov and matchmaking to Tanyusha.

14. Redemption of the jewelry box.

15. The queen and the malachite chamber - Tanyusha's conditions.

16. A dazzling outfit under a poor fur coat.

17. Turchaninov is ashamed of the girl and runs away.

18. Tanyusha disappears, hugging the column.

19. Two Mistresses of the Copper Mountain.

The main idea of ​​the legend "Malachite box"

One of the main ideas of the tale is that one should appreciate the inner beauty, and not the rich appearance and the amount of gold in one's pocket.

One more main idea it is worth noting that you need to work hard and learn all sorts of talents in order to build yourself a happy and worthy life.

After all, kind, worthy people will always find their happiness, and it is not necessary that happiness consists in love for another, it can also be a favorite skill.

What does the work "Malachite Box" teach

The story teaches us a lot:

1. Work hard, be persistent and patient.

2. Forge your own happiness and do not rely on the help of others.

3. Appreciate family heirlooms and protect them.

4. Do not believe in eloquent words, but believe in deeds.

5. Do not judge people by appearance but appreciate them for their inner beauty.

6. Do not stop half way, but achieve new goals in your favorite business and improve.

A brief review of the legend "Malachite Box" for the reader's diary

The fairy tale "Malachite Box" is a clear example of perseverance and diligence that bring good results.

The main character of the fairy tale, a girl named Tanyusha, was a good needlewoman and knew how to embroider such things that anyone would envy.

Her golden hands brought her good fame and fortune.

For me personally, this is a good example of how what you love can bring good results.

Barin Turchaninov became my least favorite character.

How could he scream about love if, when he saw Tanyusha in front of the palace, he simply ran away?

He did not even try to see the soul of the girl, but simply loved her for her wealth and beauty.

Because of his escape, the girl never met the queen, but was simply deceived and abandoned.

I think that we have a lot to learn from the main character of the fairy tale.

What proverbs are suitable for the work "Malachite Box"

"He who works well has something to boast about."

"Do not look for beauty, but look for kindness."

"A beautiful appearance does not spoil a person."

"Will and labor give marvelous shoots."

"Whoever deceives today will not be believed tomorrow."

The passage that struck me the most:

Tanya came up to the palace, but the tsar's lackeys did not let him in - it was not allowed, they say, from the factory.

Turchaninov’s gentleman saw Tanya from afar, only he was ashamed in front of his own people that his bride was on foot, and even in such a fur coat, he took it and hid.

Tanya immediately opened her fur coat, the lackeys look - a dress! The queen doesn't! - immediately released.

And when Tanya took off her handkerchief and fur coat, everyone around gasped:

Whose is this? What lands is the queen?

And master Turchaninov is right there.

My fiancee, she says.

Tanya looked at him sternly:

Let's look ahead! Why did you deceive me - did not wait at the porch?

Unknown words and their meanings:

The servants are servants.

Wait - free house.

Tapestries - carpet with embroidery.

The clerk is the owner's assistant.

Beau monde - high society.

Malachite is a bright green mineral.

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