A snowman lives in a small hut in the forest. There is only one room in his hut. But there are
three big windows. So, he can watch through his windows the forest and
the snowfalls and everybody who passes by. The snowman likes the snowfalls, the
edge of the forest, and his hut, where he lives.
But most of all, he likes his winter
forest. So, he goes there every
day.
The snowman has a friend, a white
hare.
The hare lives in a hut too. There is only one room. It is both a kitchen and a
bedroom. But it is very comfortable. There is a bed, a sofa, a
fireplace, a round table, some shelves, and a carpet.
The hare’s hut is situated not far
from a forest spring. And the spring is not far from the edge of the
forest where the snowman lives.
The snowman likes to visit his
friend. He visits the white hare every day. The hare is glad to see the
snowman.
“How are you getting on?” the snowman asks, entering
the hut.
“I am fine,” answers the hare. “I am happy to see
you.”
“That's great,” says the snowman smiling. And he goes
to the sofa and sits down.
“A cup of tea?” asks the hare.
“That's great,” answers the snowman.
White hare takes two cups from the
shelf. He gives one cup to his
friend. Then he puts the other cup on the fireplace. He likes hot tea. But
his friend the snowman drinks only tea with ice. So, he never gives hot tea to
the snowman.
White hare brings tea in a tea-pot. He
also brings some jam and ice.
“Here is your tea,” he says. “It's fresh.” And he puts some ice into the snowman’s cup.
“That's great,” says the snowman. “It looks
attractive.”
“It is very nice,” says the hare. “And the jam is very
nice too.”
“That's great,” smiles the snowman and starts drinking his tea.
The hare drinks tea too. He likes it and enjoys it every day.
“It may snow,” he says.
“That's great,” says the snowman.
“I don't agree with you,” the hare says. “We have a lot of snow this winter. There is too
much snow in the forest this winter.”
“That's great,” smiles the snowman. “I like snow. It looks beautiful.”
“I agree with you,” agrees the hare. “Snow always looks
beautiful. But it is difficult to
walk in snow.”
“Because you are so little,” the snowman explains. “So, you must use skis. It is not difficult to
ski.”
“I can't use skis,” says the hare. “I don't know how
to use them. All hares in our family
usually walk. Sometimes we run. But we never ski. I don't know much about
skis.”
The
snowman looks at his friend. “I am so sorry I have no education and so I can't
explain to you about skis.”
“And your brothers?” asks the white hare. “Do
they have education?”
“No,” says the snowman without a smile. “They
have no education either.”
Then he
looks round the room and continues, “But we must have education. I mean I must
have education.” He thinks a little and adds “I must have a good education, a
very good education.”
The
hare looks at his friend. "I am sorry there is no education in my hut,” he
says. “I would like to give you education, because you want it so much. But I
know there is no education here. I have only jam and some butter".
“Education is not food,” explains the snowman.
He drinks his tea and speaks again. “Education is better than any food.”
“Better than vegetables?” asks the hare.
“Oh, dear,” answers the snowman. “Education is
much better than any vegetable.”
“Is it better than fruit?” asks the white hare.
“I think that education is better than any fruit
too,” answers the snowman.
“Is it better than fastfood?” asks the hare
again.
“Of course, it is better than fastfood,” says
the snowman dreamily.
“My parents never speak about education to me,”
says the white hare, “And my brothers never speak about education either,” he
continues.
“By the way,” says the snowman, “How are your
parents?”
“They are OK,” smiles the hare.
“That's great,” says the snowman.”And how are
your brothers?”
“They are fine too,” answers the hare and
continues to drink his tea.
The
snowman finishes drinking tea. He yarns, then he eats some jam and butter.
After that he thanks the hare.
“It's time to go home,” he says.
“It is evening,” says the hare.
“That's great,” says the snowman. “I must sleep.
I like to sleep at night. See you soon.” And the snowman leaves.
The hare stays in his hut. He drinks his tea and
thinks. “Education must be something nice. And I want to give education to my
friend.”
“But I
have no education in my hut,” he says loudly. “So I must go and look for it.”
He
finishes his tea, washes the cups and puts them on the shelf. Then he goes out.
He thinks “May be my brothers have it.”
Then he
says loudly again “Of course, they never speak about education. But they may
have it.”
So he
runs to his brothers. But his brothers are not at home. They walk in the
forest. They play with other hares.
The
next day he goes to his grandmother.
“Could
I ask a question?” he asks.
His grandmother
looks at him.
“You
must have education,” says the hare.
“That’s
right,” answers the grandmother. “I have education.”
“You
must have a good education,” says the hare.
“That’s
right,” answers the grandmother. “I have a very good education.”
Really?” asks the hare. “Tell me!”
“Then,
sit down!” says the grandmother. “I want to show you my books.”
“Where
are your books?” asks the hare. “I see no books in your hut.”
“Please, listen to me,” says the grandmother. “And don’t interrupt. I’d
like to talk with you.”
“How
wonderful,” says the hare. “I’d like to
talk with you too.”
“Please, don’t interrupt,” says the granny. ‘I’d like to tell you about
modern means of communication.”
“About
what?” asks the hare with a smile.
“About
modern means of communication,” says the granny again. And she looks at the
hare.
“I
think I know something about modern means of communication,” says the hare. And
he looks at the shelf with food.
“Are
you hungry?” asks the grandmother.
“Yes, I am very hungry,” answers the hare with
a smile. “I think I’d like to eat some modern means of communication.”
“Oh,
dear!” says the granny. “There are no means of communication on the shelf with
food.”
“And
where are they?” asks the hare.
“They
are here,” answers the granny. “But you are hungry. You must have a lunch now.”
“Don’t
forget to give me some modern means of communication for lunch,” says the hare.
“Oh,
dear! You don’t understand. You can’t eat means of communication.”
“Don’t worry! I can eat all food,” says the
hare.
“But
means of communication are not food.” The granny walks about the house. “There
are a lot of means of communication in the modern world.”
“How
wonderful,” says the hare. “I am glad to hear it.”
“Please, don’t interrupt,” interrupts him the
granny. “Don’t forget I want to explain to you all about modern means of
communication.” And she walks about the house again.
“You
know I have a present for you.”
The
granny wants to give the present. She looks for the present, but she can’t find
it. “now I remember,” she says. “It’s in my bag.”
“And
where is your bag?” asks the hare.
The
granny walks about the house. She looks for the bag. She looks for it in
different places.
“I
can’t understand where my bag is,” she explains. “I usually put it on the
cushion near the sofa.”
“Oh,
dear!”she says in a moment. “I remember you are very hungry.”
“Yes, I
am,” agrees the hare.
“And I
am very busy now. You see I am looking for my bag. What shall we do?”
“I
don’t know,” answers the hare. “But I am very hungry. So, may be, I must eat a
bit.”
“A cup
of tea?”asks him the granny.
“Yes,
please.”
“Here
it is,” says the granny and puts a cup of hot tea on the table near the
hare. “Drink your tea.”
“But I
am hungry,” says the hare. “I would like
some food.”
“Don’t
worry. Drink your tea first,” says the granny. “I can give you rice with
carrots after tea.”
“I want
rice with carrots now,” says the hare.
“Don’t
forget it is not summer. It is winter. So, hot tea is very important now. In
winter hot tea is more important than rice with carrots,” the granny explains.
“I
agree with you,” says the hare.
“I am
glad to hear it,” says the granny. “By the way, in winter hot tea looks
especially attractive.”
“I think it is always attractive,” says the
hare. “I like to drink hot tea in summer too.”
And he drinks his tea.
“I am able to understand you when you speak
about summer,” says the granny, “but I think cold water is better in summer.
So, cold tea is more attractive in summer.”
“Really?” asks the hare. “Tell me , why.”
“Oh, dear! You want to know too much! And I
can’t tell you everything now.”
The hare looks at the granny.
“I am very busy now,” explains the
granny. “I am looking for my bag.” And
the granny begins to walk about the house again.
“Don’t forget about rice with carrots,”
reminds her the hare.
“Don’t worry, I won’t,” says the granny
walking about the house.
“Listen,” says the hare in a minute, “my cup
is already without tea. But where is my rice with carrots?”
“Here
it is,” answers the granny. And she gives a big plate with rice to the hare.
“Thanks a lot,” says the hare, “rice is my
favourite food.”
“You are welcome,” says the granny. “Don’t
forget to eat the carrots too!”
“I won’t,” promises the hare. “How can I
forget? Carrots are my favourite food too,” he explains.
The
hare finishes his meal. “Where is your bag?” he asks. “Where can it be?” And he
walks about the house too.
“Oh,
dear!” says the granny. “”now I remember! My bag is in your uncle’s house. You
can go there and bring it to me.”
“But my
uncle lives in the other forest. And it’s difficult to go there on snow,”
explains the hare.
“Really?” smiles the granny. “I don’t agree with you. It’s nice to walk
on snow.”
“I am
glad to hear it,” says the hare. “But I don’t agree with you.”
“That’s
great,” says the granny. “You can stay here and listen to me. And I can tell
you about modern means of communication. Only don’t interrupt.”
“Don’t
forget about the present,” says the hare.
“How
wonderful!” exclaims the granny. “You remember about the present. And I don’t.”
“You
don’t remember about my present?” asks the hare with surprise.
“Now I
remember,” answers the granny. “But when I think about modern means of
communication I forget about your present.”
“Do you
forget about it now?” asks the hare.
“Don’t
worry,” answers the granny. “If I forget, you can remember and remind me.” She
sits down. “Shall we talk about modern means of communication now?” she asks.
“How
about my present?” asks the hare. “Isn’t it better to talk about my present?”
The granny ignores his question
and begins “So, modern means of communication.”
“May I
interrupt you for a moment?” asks the hare with a smile..
But the
granny doesn’t answer. She is looking
for something under the table.
“Could
I ask a question?” says the hare.
“Sure,”
says the granny.
“Why do
you always cook rice with carrots?” says the hare.
“Why do
you ask about it?” asks the granny. “You don’t enjoy this meal any more?”
“”I
always enjoy it. I am ready to eat it again and again.”
“Then why
do you ask?”
“I
would like some more,” says the hare.
“You
are welcome,” says the granny. And she gives some more rice with carrots to the
hare.
“How is
the uncle?” asks the hare after the meal.
“He is
fine,” answers the granny.
“I am very
happy to hear it,” says the hare. “And how is your neighbor?”
“He is
fine too.”
“I am
glad to hear it too,” says the hare. He looks at his granny with curiosity.
“But what are you looking for?”
“I am
looking for a very important thing,” answers the granny.
“What
do you mean?”asks the hare.
“A
computer,” says the granny, “One of the modern means of communication.” And she
looks at the hare.
“I can
use a computer,” explains the granny. “I am very good at it.”
“I
think you are very good at rice with carrots,” says the hare.
“You
don’t understand,” says the granny. “It’s cool to use a computer.”
“Then
I must use it too,” says the hare.
“How
can you use a computer if you even don’t know how it looks?” asks the granny.
And she looks at the white hare. “You can’t use a computer,” she says. “You
have no education.”
“That’s
true,” says the hare. “I have no education. But I have a present.” And he looks
at his granny. “So I think I must go and take it,” he continues in a minute.
“”But I
want to explain to you about modern means of communication,” says the granny.
“I
think I want a present first,” says the hare.
“OK,”
says the granny. “Then you must walk on snow to your uncle. And don’t forget to
bring me my bag.”
“The
snowman says it’s nice to ski,” says the hare.
“We
don’t ski in our family,” says the granny.
“It’s
simple,” explains the hare. Then he remembers that he doesn’t know much about
skis. So he says “It may snow again.”
“Don’t
worry,” says the granny. “It always snows in winter.”
“I
think I can’t bring you the bag today,” explains the hare.”I must go home with
your present.”
“OK,”
says the granny. “Then bring the bag tomorrow.”
“Don’t
forget to show me your means of communication,” says the hare.
“Don’t
worry,” says the grandmother. “Come tomorrow.”
“See
you soon,” she says when she opens the door.
The
hare walks on snow to his uncle’s house. “It may snow,” he thinks, “I must go
quickly.” And he begins to walk quickly.
It
begins to snow.
“The
snow looks nice,” thinks the hare.”Only I must run. I must take my present. It
must look attractive.”
In the
evening the hare sees his uncle’s house. He opens the door. “”Hello! How are
you getting on?” he asks.
“I am
very busy,” answers the uncle. I am making skis.“
“Granny
says we don’t ski in our family.”
“That’t
true,” agrees the uncle. “We don’t ski in our family, because we run fast.”
“But
then why are you making skis?” asks the hare.
“Please, sit down. I can explain it,”
“I must
take my present first,” says the hare.
“Your
present?” asks the uncle.
“Yes,
my present.”
The
uncle looks surprised.
“It is
in the bag,” explains the hare.
“And
where is the bag?” asks the uncle.
“It is
in your house,” says the hare.
“But
your bag is not in my house,” explains the uncle.
“Don’t
worry. It is not in my bag,” explains the hare. “It is in the granny’s bag.”
“Oh, I
see,” says the uncle. “”Now I remember, there is one bag on the shelf with
things.”
“”And
where is the shelf?” asks the hare.
“Here
it is!” says the uncle. And he shows to the left.
The
hare sees a big nice white shelf. He goes to the shelf and takes a bag.
“How is
the granny?” asks the uncle.
“Oh,
she’s fine,” answers the hare.
“”And
how is your snowman?” asks the uncle with interest.
“He is
fine too,” answers the hare. He sits down, thinks a little and says, “He wants
education.”
“I don’t know much about education,” says the
uncle.
“But
how can you make skis without education?” asks the hare.
“Education and skis are two different things,” says the uncle.
“And my
friend the snowman says that a person can’t make skis without education.”
“I
don’t agree with him,” says the uncle.’”You don’t need education to make skis.”
“Then
what for do you need education?” asks the hare.
“I
don’t know it says the uncle.
The
hare stands up and walks about the house.
“Please, sit down,” says the uncle. “Drink some tea and don’t interrupt
my work.”
The
hare takes some tea with jam. “What can I do after the tea?” he thinks. “The
uncle is very busy. He can’t talk with me. And he can’t explain about
education.”
“Don’t
forget your present,” says the uncle.
“Don’t
worry,” answers the hare, “I can take the bag with me.”
“How
about the present?” asks the uncle.
“I can
take both the present and the bag,” answers the hare.
“Tell
me, what is in the bag?” asks the uncle.
“I
can’t explain to you,” answers the hare. “You are very busy. You must work,”
says the hare. And he takes the bag and goes to the sofa to look at his
present.”
He
finds a little present in the granny’s bag and takes it out.
The
uncle looks at the present too. But he can’t see it very well.
“How
wonderful!” says the uncle. “You have your present now. What is it?”
“It’s a
candle,” answers the hare.
“Are
you happy?” asks the uncle again.
“I am
always happy,” answers the hare. “It’s nice to have a present.”
“I
agree with you,” says the uncle. “But why don’t you show me your present?”
“It’s
very simple. It’s only a candle,” answers the hare.
“I’d
like to look at it,” says the uncle.
“But
you are busy. You must make skis,” reminds him the hare.
“Don’t
worry,” says the uncle, “I can only look at it. It is always interesting to
look at presents,” explains the uncle.
“I
don’t want to interrupt your work,” says the hare. And he puts the present into
the granny’s bag again.
“Don’t
worry. I can stop for a minute,” says the uncle. “I want to see the present
better.
“But
it’s not your present,” says the hare. “Why do you want to look at my present?”
“Listen,” says the uncle without a smile. “Presents are always
interesting. I want to know more about presents.”
“Why do
you want to know more about presents?” asks the hare.
“Because I like presents,” explains the uncle. “One day I can give a
present to some person too. So I want to know more about presents.”
“What
do you want to know about my present?” asks the hare.
“I want
to see the colour of your present,” answers the uncle.
“My
present is yellow,” answers the hare.
“How
wonderful,” says the uncle. “This is a wonderful colour. It must look
attractive.”
“Why do
you think so?” asks the hare.
“Yellow
always looks attractive,” says the uncle.
“I
don’t agree with you,” says the hare. “Red colour is better than yellow.”
“And I
think yellow colour is better,” says the uncle.”May I look at it?” he asks
again and stands up. He wants to go to the window and look at the present.
“Please, sit down,” says the hare.
The
uncle looks at him with surprise.
“Don’t
interrupt your work,” says the hare. “I can come to you with the bag.”
“Really?” asks the uncle. “You are very kind.”
“I am
glad to hear it. But I don’t think so,” says the hare.
“Then
why do you want to come to me?” asks the uncle.
“It’s
simple,” answers the hare. “You are very busy.” And he goes to his uncle.
The
uncle looks at the skis.
“I am
here,” says the hare.
The
uncle looks at him. “And where is your present?” he asks.
“It is
in the bag,” answers the hare.
“But
the bag is on the sofa,” says the uncle.
“Now I
remember,” explains the hare. “I must go back to the sofa and take the bag.”
“And
bring the bag here,” reminds the uncle.
“Make up your mind not to forget what I say,”
says the uncle in a minute.
“I
usually don’t forget what you say,” explains the hare.
“Then
why do you forget now?” asks the uncle.
“I want
to sleep,” explains the hare. “So I can’t think about the things and about your
words. I can think only about my house and my bed.”
“Oh, I
see,” says the uncle. “”I think you must stay here and sleep. Your house is in
the other forest. And it may snow.”
“That’s
right,” says the hare. “My hut is far.”
“You
can sleep on my sofa,” says the uncle.
“Don’t
worry,” says the hare, “I can go home and sleep in my bed.”
“You
can’t go home now,” says the uncle. And he goes to the window and looks out.
“It
snows now,” he says. “You must stay in my house.”
The
white hare goes back to the window and looks out too. “I agree with you,” he
says. “I must stay here. Only I need a pillow.”
“Here
it is,” says the uncle. And he gives the hare a nice pillow.
“It
looks attractive,” says the hare.
“Take a
blanket,” says the uncle.
“And
where is the blanket?” asks the hare.
“Here
it is,” says the uncle. And he shows at the other shelf. The hare takes a
blanket.
“It’s
very comfortable on your sofa now,” he says.
“No, it
isn’t,” says the uncle. “The sofa is near the window so it may be cold under
one blanket. Take one more blanket, please.”
“I
don’t agree with you,” says the hare. “The window is closed. And you have a
fire-place in the house. So it is always
hot here.”
“No, it
isn’t. It is not so hot here at night. Here is the second blanket,” says the
uncle. And he gives a bright yellow blanket to the hare.
“”How
wonderful!” says the hare. “I have two blankets now.”
“I
always use two blankets,” says the uncle. “I like blankets.”
“I like
blankets too,” says the hare.
“Now I
remember,” says the uncle.
“What
do you remember?” asks the hare.
“Your
present,” says the uncle. “I can look at it now. Show me your present.”
“OK,”
says the hare. And he sits down on the sofa. “Please, sit down too,” he says to
his uncle. “And I would like you to close your eyes.”
The
uncle sits down and closes his eyes.
“And
now count till three. Then you may open your eyes.”
“One,
two, three,” counts the uncle. And then he opens his eyes.
“Here
it is!” says the hare and takes his present out of the bag.
The
uncle looks at the present. “It’s wonderful!” he says. “A wonderful little
candle,” he says. “It really looks attractive.”
“A
little yellow candle is a good present,” agrees the hare, “Simple, but nice.”
“I like
it,” says the uncle.
“I like
it too,” says the hare. “The granny always buys me yellow candles,” he
explains. “Only I can’t understand why the granny buys me only yellow candles.”
“Because you have no electricity,” explains his uncle.
“You
have no electricity either,” says the hare. The hare thinks a bit and
continues, “And you have no education.” Then he thinks a bit again and
continues again “May be you have no electricity because you have no education.”
“I
don’t agree with you,” says the uncle.
“It’s
because you don’t have education,” explains the hare.
“What do
you mean?” asks the uncle.
“I mean
you don’t agree with me because you don’t have something very very important.”
“What
do you mean?” asks the uncle again.
“I mean
you have no education,” says the hare. “The snowman says education is a very important
thing.”
“I am
glad that I have no education,” says the uncle.
“So,
you don’t like education,” says the hare.
“How
can I like it, if I don’t know what education is,” explains the uncle. “And I
am glad that I have no electricity,” he says.
“The
snowman says we have no electricity because we have no education,” says the
white hare. “It’s simple. No education – no electricity.”
“I
don’t agree with him,” says the uncle. “I have no electricity, because I don’t
like electricity,” he explains.
“So,
you don’t like electricity,” says the hare, “and you don’t like education. But
you like presents.”
“May I
interrupt you for a moment?” asks the uncle.
“”You
are welcome,
Says the
hare.
“It’s
very simple,” says the uncle.”But you don’t understand me. Please, listen.”
“I
don’t say that I don’t like education. I say that I am glad that I have no
education.”
“But
why?” interrupts him the hare. “Why are you glad that you don’t have
education?”
The
uncle looks at him. “It’s simple,” he says. “I don’t need it.”
“But
why don’t you need it?” asks the hare.
“But
what for do I need it?” asks him the uncle.
The
hare thinks a little. “To give it to the
snowman,” he answers. “He wants it very much. And I can’t give him education,
because I have no education. And you can’t give him education, because you have
no education.”
“That’s
true,” says the uncle. “I can’t give education to the snowman or to you. But I
can give him skis,” he says. “I think skis are better than education.”
“I
don’t know,” says the hare. “Now I remember,” he says again. “You can try to
explain to me about electricity.”
“I
don’t need electricity,” says the uncle. “I don’t like it. I can see well
without electricity,” he explains. “I can use candles.”
“Now I
understand you,” says the hare.”I don’t need electricity either. I don’t like
it. I like candles.”
“Only
granny likes electricity,” says the uncle.
“Now, I
see,” says the hare. “It’s simple. She likes electricity, because she doesn’t
like candles. And so she always gives me candles for presents.”
“I
don’t agree with you,” says the uncle. “She gives you candles, because you have
no electricity and not because she doesn’t like candles. She likes to give
presents. She always gives them to her friends and relatives.”
In the
morning the uncle gives the hare a cup of tea with jam and butter.
“Thanks
a lot,” says the hare.
“You
are welcome,” says the uncle.
“I am
very happy to stay with you,” says the hare. “It’s nice to have tea in the
morning.”
“That’s
true,” says the uncle. “I am not hungry in the morning, so I drink only tea.
“But
you eat butter and jam too,” says the hare. “It means you are hungry.”
“When I
am hungry, I eat carrots,” says the uncle. “We can have some carrots now, if
you are hungry,” he says.
“That’s
good news,” says the hare. “I am hungry. I am usually hungry in the morning.”
“Oh,
dear!” says the uncle. “”What can we do? Should we eat rice with carrots or a
carrot with rice?
“I
don’t know,” says the hare.
“It’s
cool to have a carrot with rice when you are hungry,” says the uncle.
“Where
is your carrot?” asks the hare.
The
uncle brings a big carrot. “Here it is,’ says the uncle.
“And
where is rice?” asks the hare again.
“Oh,
dear!” says the uncle. “You must have a carrot first.”
“Don’t
forget about the rice,” says the hare.
“How is
the carrot?” asks the uncle when the hare begins to eat it.
“It
looks nice,” says the hare.
“I
don’t ask you how the carrot looks,” says the uncle. “I know it looks
attractive. I ask you how it is.” And the uncle walks about the house. “This
carrot is my personal achievement,” he explains. “it is very big.”
“No, it
isn’t.” says the hare.
The
uncle looks at him. “What do you mean?”
“I mean
it isn’t very big. It is big. That’s true, but it isn’t very big.”
The
uncle looks at the hare without a smile. “Don’t forget to say thank you,” he
says.
“I
can’t say it,” says the hare.
“Why
not?” asks the uncle.
“I am
very busy now,” says the hare. “I eat your personal achievement. And I want to
eat all your personal achievement,” explains the hare.
The
uncle walks about the house again.
“You
can’t eat my personal achievement,” he explains.
“Yes. I
can,” says the hare. “If this carrot is your personal achievement and I eat it,
it means I eat your personal achievement,” he explains.
“OK,
dear,” says the uncle. “I see. Now I think so too.” And he sits down. “I am
happy you can’t eat all my personal achievements,” he says.
“I
don’t agree with you,” says the hare. “I think I can eat all your personal
achievements, if you give them to me.”
“Now I
remember,” says the uncle. “I must give you rice.’ And he goes to his
fire-place and takes a pot with rice.
When
the hare finishes his breakfast, he looks at his uncle. “Thanks a lot,” he
says.
“You
are welcome,” says the uncle.
“What
do you mean?” asks the hare.
“You
can have more rice, if you want,” explains the uncle. “Is it very nice?” he
asks.
“No, it
isn’t,” says the hare. “Your personal achievement is better.”
“Then,
I have a present for you,” says the uncle. “Here it is.”
And he
gives the hare three big carrots.
“Don’t
worry,” says the hare. “I am not hungry now.”
“Don’t
eat them now,” says the uncle. “Take them home and make a vegetable soup.
Vegetable soup is very good for lunch,” explains the uncle.
“I
think so too,” agrees the hare. And he takes the carrots and puts them into the
bag with his present.
“There
is a lot of snow,” says the uncle. “Would you like to stay in my hut again?” he
asks.
“I
think I must go,” says the hare.
“Can
you walk on snow with a bag?” asks the uncle.
“yes, I
can,” says the hare. “It’s cool to have a bag with presents. So, don’t worry.
Have a nice time!”
“Have a
good trip,” says the uncle.
“See
you soon,” says the hare and he goes home with his wonderful presents.
The
hare walks on snow with his bag.
“I
would like to ski,” he thinks. “Skis are
great. I must tell about them to my friend the snowman.”
Then he
thinks a little. “It’s nice to have friends,” he says.
All the
trees are white. The road is white and the hare is white too.
It
begins to snow again. “It’s nice to see so much snow,” says the hare.
“I
agree with you,” he hears near.
The
hare looks at the road and trees. He can’t see well, because there is much
snow.
“I
don’t know who you are,” answers he.
“And I
don’t know who you are either,” says a person near the white hare.
“I am a
white hare,” explains the hare. “And please, don’t interrupt, when I talk to
myself.”
“I’m
sorry,” says the person. “But I’d look to have a company on the road.” He
explains. “And all other animals are at their homes now.”
“I must
go home now too,” says the hare.
“That’s
great,” says the person. “But where is your house?”
“I
don’t know,” says the hare. “It snows, so I can’t see the road well.”
“Then
how can you go there?” asks the person.
“I
don’t know,” says the hare again. “But I must go there.”
“Is
your house on the edge of the forest?”asks the person.
“No, it
isn’t” answers the hare.
“Is
your house in our forest?” asks the person.
“No, it
isn’t,” answers the hare. “It is in the other forest.”
“It’s a
long road,” says the person, “and it snows so much that you can’t see even me
well.”
“That’s
true,” agrees the hare. “What can I do?” he asks.
“You
can stay in my hut,” says the person.
“That’s
good news,” says the hare. “But do you like presents?” he asks.
“I love
them,” answers the person near.
“Then,
I can’t stay in your hut,” explains the hare.
“But
why?” asks the person.
“You
see, I love them myself.”
“That’s
great,” says the person. “But it snows and you have a heavy bag,” he says.
The
hare doesn’t answer.
“What
is in your bag?” asks the person.
“I
don’t know,” says the hare.
“We may
look,” says the person.
“I
always know what is in my bag,” the person says in a minute.
“But it
isn’t my bag,” explains the hare. “It’s my granny’s bag.”
“Oh, I
see,” says the person. “But why do you take your granny’s bag with you?”
“I
can’t explain it to you,” says the hare.
“So, you
don’t know what you have in the bag and you take it with you,” says the person.
“Now I
remember,” says the hare.”There are presents.”
“So,
you have presents in your granny’s bag,” says the person. “I think it’s very
good.”
“I
think so too,” says the white hare.
“But do
you remember what presents are in the bag?” asks the person with interest.
“My
presents,” answers the white hare. “There are my presents in the bag.”
“Really! Tell me!” says the person. “And I would like to see them.”
“It
snows. And it’s cold. So I can’t show you my presents,” explains the hare.
“I
agree with you. You can’t show them to me here. But you can show them to me in
my hut. It’s near the road. And you can stay there and drink a cup of tea.”
“I
don’t know who you are, so I can’t stay in your hut,” explains the hare.
“Don’t
worry,” says the person, “I am a friendly person.”
“That’s
great,” says the hare. Then he thinks a little and says “But you love
presents!”
“That’s true!” agrees the person. What can we do?”
“I
don’t know,” says the hare.
“Then
we may go to my hut and drink some tea and look at your presents. You can’t see
the road now and it’s difficult to walk on snow with a heavy bag.”
“I
agree with you,” says the hare. “But I can’t give you my presents,” he
explains. “I like them.”
“That’s
wonderful. I don’t want your presents,” explains the person. “I want your company.”
“Oh, I
see,” says the hare with a smile. “Now I want your company too.”
“It’s nice to have a company when it snows,”
explains the person.
“I
agree with you,” agrees the hare.
“Listen,” says the person,
“I can take your bag and you can walk without
it. It’s difficult to walk with a heavy bag on the snow.”
“No, it
isn’t,” says the hare. “I like this bag.”
“Oh, I
see,” says the person. “You are a very responsible hare. You don’t want to give
your granny’s bag to other forest inhabitants.”
That’s
true. I am very responsible.“
“I am
very responsible too,” says the person. “So you can give it to me. Don’t worry.
I only want to help you.”
“”How
wonderful, says the hare. And he gives his granny’s bag to the person.
The
hare and the person walk on snow slowly. The person shows the road.
“Here
is my hut,” says the person.
The
hare looks. But he can’t see the hut. He can see only snow. He can’t even see
the person.
“Where
are you?” he asks. “I don’t see you. And I don’t see my bag.”
“But it
isn’t your bag,” he hears nearby.
“That’s
true,” agrees the hare. “But my presents are there.”
“Don’t
worry about your presents,” says the person. “They are with me.”
“What
do you mean?” asks the white hare.
“I mean
the presents are in the bag,” answers the person.
“And
where is the bag?” asks the hare.
“It’s
with me too,” answers the person.
“And
where are you?” asks the white hare without a smile.
“I am
near the bag,” answers the person.
“But I
can’t see you,” says the hare.
“I
can’t see you either,” says the person. “It’s OK.”
“No, it
isn’t,” says the hare.
“What
do you mean?” asks the person.
“I mean
I can’t see my bag, I can’t see my presents and I can’t see you.”
“How
wonderful!” exclaims the person.
“I
don’t think so,” disagrees the hare.
“It’s
nice you can’t see me,” says the person.
“I
don’t agree with you,” disagrees the white hare again.
“And I
don’t agree with you,” says the person.
“But
why?” asks the hare.
“I
don’t want to explain again,” says the person.
“I
don’t understand you,” says the white hare.
“It’s
very simple,” says the person. “When I say it’s nice you can’t see me, I mean
you can’t see me, but you can hear me.”
“Oh, I
see,” says the hare. “But where is your hut? I can’t see it either.”
“Don’t
worry. It’s here.”
“May I
come in?” asks the white hare.
“I am
sorry,” says the person. “But I must open the door first.”
“Can I
help you?” asks the hare.
“Don’t
worry. Stay where you are. There is a lot of snow near the door and it’s
difficult to open it with a heavy bag.”
“I can
take the bag,” says the hare.
“Don’t
worry,” says the person. “I like to open the door when I have a bag.”
“Do you
mean my bag?” asks the hare.
“I
can’t mean your bag, because you have no bag.”
“And
where is my bag?” asks the hare.
“I
don’t know,” says the person. “I can only say where your granny’s bag is.’
“That’s
great!” exclaims the hare with a smile.
“Listen!” he hears not far. “You must not interrupt me when I open my
door. It’s not easy to speak with you and to open the door. Please, stay here
and listen.”
The
white hare stays there. He listens. Then he hears the door. It slowly opens.
“Come
here,” says the person. “It’s a nice hut.”
The
hare goes to the door. “Do you have electricity?” he asks.
“What
do you mean?” asks the person.
“I mean electricity,” says the hare.
“What
do you mean?”asks the person again. “What is electricity?”
“I
can’t explain it to you,” says the white hare.
“Come
in,” the person repeats the invitation.
The
hare enters the hut. He can’t see what is in the hut and he can’t see the
person either.
“I
can’t see you,” he says.
“But
you can hear me,” says the person.
“Now I
remember, says the hare. “It’s nice I can hear you.’
“Please, sit down,” says the person.
“And
where is your sofa?” asks the hare.
“I
don’t need a sofa in the hut. It’s not comfortable to sit on the sofa,”
explains the person. “I have a wonderful soft fluffy carpet and I like to sit
on this carpet. So you may sit on this carpet too.”
The
hare sits down. “It’s really wonderful,” he says.
“And
the tea is wonderful too. You know I have special tea,” the person says.
The
hare hears how the person walks about the house. But he can’t see the person
and things in the house.
“It is
usually easy to find things in my hut, when it doesn’t snow,” says the person.
“But it snows so much today that my windows don’t help.”
“Use a
candle,” says the hare.
“Good
idea,” says the person. “But I don’t have candles. There is no shop in our
forest. So I can’t buy candles. I don’t want to run to the edge of the other
forest to buy them.”
“I
think I can help you,” says the hare.
“Listen,” says the person. “I know you run quickly. I mean you can run
to the edge of the other forest quickly. But it snows and I would like you to
stay here.”
“Don’t
worry,” smiles the hare. “I don’t need to run on snow to the edge of the other
forest.”
“Then I
don’t understand how you can help me,” exclaims the person.
“It’s
simple. I have a candle with me,” explains the white hare.
“Oh,
dear!” exclaims the person. “How wonderful! We can have tea and look at the
candle light. It’s nice to look at a candle light when it snows,” he explains.
“A candle can be a very attractive thing.”
“Especially when it’s yellow,” says the hare.
“I
agree with you,” says the person. “And is your candle yellow?”
“Yes,
it is,” answers the hare. “My candle is yellow and it’s attractive. Open the
bag and take it.”
“So you
have a candle in your granny’s bag,” says the person.
“That’s
right,” says the hare. “And there are three big carrots there too. My
presents,” he explains. “Very simple, but attractive.”
“Oh. I
see,” says the person. “Simple things can be attractive sometimes.”
“Take
them,” says the hare.
“Oh,
dear! I can’t take your presents,” says the person. “You love them so much.”
“It’s
OK,” says the hare.”We may eat the carrots together after tea. Carrots are very
useful.”
“That’s
true,’ says the person. “I think we must eat carrots every day.’
“I
think so too,” says the hare. Then he looks round the room. But it’s so dark,
that he sees only windows. The hare doesn’t know what to do, so he addresses
the person, “Can I help you to make tea?”
“Don’t
worry!” answers the person. “I can make it myself.”
“I
don’t know what to do,” says the hare.
“Have a
nice time,” says the person. “Do what you want.”
“Then I
would like to help you.”
“OK,”
answers the person. “Take some food from the shelf. It’s near you, on the
right.”
The
hare goes to the right. He feels butter and cheese. He feels his favourite jam.
It’s near him. He feels hungry. So he takes all the food from the shelf. Then
he puts the food on the carpet.
“And
where are the carrots?” he asks the person.
“Here
they are,” answers the person. “And here is the tea,” he adds.
The
hare takes a cup of tea. “But there is no candle,” he says.
“That’s
true,” says the person. “I can bring it later.”
“Why
not now?” asks the hare.
“You
see, my dear, I must tell you one thing,” says the person. “Only don’t
interrupt.”
The
person stands up and walks about the house.
The
hare stays on the carpet. He listens.
“There
are different animals in the forest,” the person begins.
“That’s
true,” says the hare.
“Please, don’t interrupt,” says the person. “I may forget what I want to
say.”
He goes
back to the carpet and sits down. Now he sits near the hare. “You are so nice
and little,” he says. “And I think you have a lot of friends.”
“That’s
true,” says the hare. “It’s nice to have a lot of friends.”
“I
think so too,” says the person. “And I want to have friends too. And I want
presents. And I want a good company.”
“Oh, I
see,” says the hare.
“Drink
your tea,” says the person, “and listen to me.”
“Now I
remember,” says the hare. “You ask me not to interrupt you.”
“That’s
true,” says the person.
“Don’t
forget your tea,” reminds the hare and begins to drink his own tea.
“Eat
some butter and cheese,” says the person and he butters some bread.
“I
think I may have some tea too,” he says. “It’s nice to drink tea in a company
of a white hare,” he explains.
“Don’t
forget to tell me what you want to tell,” says the hare.
“Oh,
dear, you are right. I must tell you one thing,” remembers the person and he
stands up again.
“Please, sit down,” says the white hare. “Drink your tea first.”
“You
are a very good company,” says the person.
“You
too,” says the white hare.
“Don’t
say so,” interrupts him the person.
“But
why?” asks the hare. “You are a good person, that means, you are a good
company.”
“Don’t
say so,” says the person. “I am not a good company.” And he comes closer to the
hare.
“But
why?” asks the hare moving aside.
“Because I can’t be a good company,” says the person. And he turns and
goes somewhere.
“Where
are you going?” asks the white hare.
“To the
shelf,” answers the person. “It’s just near the door,” he reminds.
“But
why?” asks the hare.
“You
ask this question for the third time!” noticed the person.
“It’s
about different things,” explains the hare.
“Oh, I
see,” says the person.
“What
do you see?” asks the hare.
“I
don’t see anything,” answers the person.
“Then why
do you say I see?” asks the hare suspiciously.
“I
don’t remember why,” says the person. “But I think I can remember it, if I sit
down and think about it for a while. Only don’t interrupt.” And he sits down
and begins to think.
“Now I
remember,” he says in a moment. “But it doesn’t matter.”
“But
why it doesn’t matter?” asks the hare.
“Because I have to do something more important,” answers the person.
“”What
about your tea?” asks the hare.
“Don’t
worry! I can drink it later,” answers the person.
“Tea is
very important in winter,” says the hare.
“Is
it?” the person begins to walk about the room again. “How wonderful!” he says
in a minute.
“Really?” asks the hare. “Tell me what is wonderful?”
“The
sack,” says the person.
“Oh, I
see,” says the hare.
“”No,
you don’t,” says the person. “You don’t see my sack.’
“That’s
right!” says the hare.
“It
looks attractive,” says the person.
“How
wonderful,” says the hare. “You are a good person. You have a sack at home.”
“Don’t
say so!” says the person. “You don’t understand.”
“Tell
me!” says the hare. “I would like to know what I don’t understand.”
“It’s
about the sack. You don’t understand about the sack. You don’t guess what it is
for.”
“It’s
simple,” says the hare slightly astonished. “Sacks are usually for food. I have
a sack for mushrooms. I keep dry mushrooms in my sack,” he explains.
“You
are a smart hare,” says the person. “You use your sacks for mushrooms.”
“How
about your sack?” asks the hare. “How do you use your sack?”
“I use
my sack in a different way,” says the person. “I don’t keep mushrooms in my
sack.”
“But where do you keep mushrooms?” asks the hare.
“I have
got no mushrooms in my house,” says the person. “I don’t gather them in
summer.”
“What
about spring and autumn?” asks the hare. “Do you gather mushrooms in spring and
autumn?”
“How
about you?” asks the person.
“I
gather mushrooms in spring, autumn and summer,” answers the hare. “Then I dry
them on the blankets on the edge of the forest and put them in my sack. What
about you?”
“It’s
simple. I use blankets in summer too,” explains person. “Blankets are important
for me,” he says.
“But
why are they important for you? You don’t need them. You don’t gather
mushrooms. So you don’t dry them. Why are blankets important for you, then?
Tell me!” asks the hare.
“It’s
simple,” says the person. “They look attractive. So we must use them in summer
too.”
“I
don’t agree with you!” says the hare. “We must use blankets only in winter.”
“Don’t
say so! Blankets are good for all seasons just like carrots.”
“I
remember!” says the hare. “We must eat carrots now.”
“Now I
remember it too,” says the person.
“You
are a good company,” smiles the hare.
“Don’t
say so,” says the person.
“But
why?” the hare asks with interest.
“I can
try to explain it,” answers the person. “But you can understand it later
yourself.”
“What
do you mean?”asks the white hare.
“I mean
I have a sack for you, and a blanket for me,” answers the person. “So you can’t
call me a good company.”
“But
why?” asks the hare with interest. “Why do you have a sack for me?”
“Because I always use my blankets myself. I can’t give any blanket to
you. I understand it’s not so good.”
“So you
call yourself not a good company, because of the blankets.”
“To
tell you the truth, I don’t mean only blankets, when I say that,” explains the
person.
“Do you
mean you are not a good company because of the sack?” asks the hare.
“To
tell you the truth, I don’t mean only sack, when I say that,” explains the
person.
“Then
what do you ean when you say that you are not a good company?” asks the hare.
“Tell me!”
“You
really want to hear it?” asks the person.
“That’s
right!” nods the hare.
“But
why?” asks the person slightly astonished.
“Because I want to know who you are!” answers the hare.
“So you
don’t guess who I am?” asks the person slightly astonished again.
“No, I
don’t. So, please tell me who you are!” the hare says.
“I am
nobody,” answers the person in a low voice.
“I
don’t agree with you,” says the hare. “You can’t call yourself nobody.”
“Yes, I
can,” says the person and then he repeats again, “I am nobody.”
“Don’t
say so!” says the white hare. “Try to remember who you are.”
“I am
nobody,” says the person for the third time.
“But
why?” asks the hare. “Why are you nobody?”
“Because I have no education,” explains the person.
“You
are nobody because you have no education?” asks the hare without a smile.
“That’s
right!” says the person. “Because I have no education. And I am not a good
company, because I have no education,” he explains.
“But am
I a good company?” asks the hare slightly confused.
“Yes,
you are,” answers the person. “You are a very good company!” he exclaims.
“But I
have no education either,” says the hare.
“So you
have no education either!” exclaims person.
“That’s
right!” says the hare.
“That’s
strange,” says the person slightly confused. “You have no education and you are
a good company.”
“And my
uncle has no education,” says the hare. “And sometimes he is a good company
too,” he says.
“Oh, I
see!” exclaims the person.
“And my
friend, the snowman has no education and he is a good company too!” continues
the hare.
“Oh, I
see!” explains the person again. “Nobody has education in your forest!”
“We
don’t talk about my forest,” says the hare. “We talk about education,” he
explains.
“So
nobody has education,” says the person.
“I
don’t agree with you,” says the white hare. “My granny has education,” he says.
“A very good education,” he adds.
“She
must be a good company,” says the person.
“Yes,
she is a very good company,” agrees the hare. “But the snowman ia a very good
company too,” he adds in a minute. “And he has no education as you remember.”
“So you
can be a very good company too,” the hare continues.
“So I
can be a very good company without education?” the person asks slightly
astonished.
“That’s
right!” answers the hare.
“What
about blankets?” asks the person.
“What
about blankets?” asks the hare slightly astonished.
“Don’t
you remember?” asks the person. “I always use them myself!”
“Now I
remember,” says the hare.
“Am I a
good company?” asks the person.
“Let me
see,” answers the hare slightly confused. And he begins to walk about the
house.
“Please, sit down! ” asks the person. “Now I remember!” he says.
“I
don’t give blankets to other persons, but I have a sack for them.”
“But
does it look attractive?” asks the hare.
“Oh,
yes! It looks attractive,” answers the person. “It’s simple, but very
attractive,” he explains.
“How
wonderful!” exclaims the hare. “You have an attractive sack for other persons.”
“That’s
right!” says the person.
“But
how do they use your sack?” asks the hare.
“They
sleep in it,” explains the person. “You can sleep in it too,” he continues.
“Here it is!” And he gives the sack to the hare. “You can try it on,” he adds.
“But it
isn’t a sack,” says the hare in a minute. “It’s a sleeping bag, a comfortable
sleeping bag.””
“I
don’t know what a sleeping bag is,” says the person. “I have no education, you
remember…” he continues with a sigh. “So I even can’t tell a sack from a
sleeping bag!”
“One
doesn’t need education to tell a sack from a sleeping bag,” says the hare. “I
have no education either,” he adds after a while. “But I can easily tell a sack
from a sleeping bag.”
“You
can easily tell a sack from a sleeping bag though you have no education,” says
the person thoughtfully. “Then what is education for?”
“I
don’t know,” answers the hare with a sigh. “I only know one doesn’t need
education to make skis.”
“And
one doesn’t need education to tell a sack from a sleeping bag,” he adds.
“May be
for electricity,” he says after thinking a little.
“What do
you mean?” asks the person.
“I mean
may be one needs education to have electricity,” answers the hare.
“Oh, I
see,” says the person.
“But it
means that I have no sack,” he says after a while without a smile.
The
hare thinks a bit. “You have no sack, that’s true,” he says. “But now you have
a sleeping bag. I think it is even more comfortable than your blanket.”
The
person smiles. The hare smiles too. “You are a good company,” he says to the
person.
“I am
so happy to hear it,” says the person. “I am a good company.”
“But if
I had education I may be even a better company,” he says in a low voice in a
minute.
“So you
still want education?” asks the hare.
“I do,
I do,” nods the person.
“May be
my grandmother can give you some education,” says the hare. “She has a very
good education,” he reminds. “Only I don’t know what it means,” he adds in a
while. “And I don’t know how it looks,” he confesses. “We must ask her about
it,” he says yarning.
The
person thanks the hare for the care.
And
then they both fall asleep.
And all
this time the snowman can’t understand where his friend is. So he walks about
the forest and tries to find it out. He looks at the snow. It looks attractive
as usual, but the snowman doesn’t see it. He looks for some signs on the snow.
He can understand signs. But he can’t see any signs. The snow is white and
there are no signs on it.
“That’s
great,” thinks the snowman. “My friend teaches me to guess where he can be. ”
So the snowman sits down on snow and begins to think. “I know everything about
the white hare. So I may guess where he can be!” thinks the snowman.
“He may
play with his brothers!” says the snowman in some time. “I guess I can find him
in their forest.” So he stands up and goes to the other forest. He knows that
the hare’s brothers like to play on the edge of the forest. So he goes to the
edge of the forest.
But
there is nobody there. “That’s great,” says the snowman, “Nobody plays on the
edge of the forest. So my little friend is not here.” And the snowman walks
about the edge of the forest. “It may snow again,” he thinks. “And it’s not
simple to find somebody when it snows.”
“If
only I had education,” he thinks in a minute. “Education helps in life,” he
says loudly. “And life is not so simple without education,” he continues
talking to himself.
Then he
remembers one important thing. “I am hungry!” he exclaims and looks at the
snow. “The snow is always attractive,” thinks the snowman, “And it’s a good
snack. So I may eat it a bit.” And he begins to eat snow. “Nice as usual,” says
the snowman when he finishes his meal. Then he remembers about his friend
again. “What if my friend is hungry?” thinks the snowman. “I must go home and
bring him a carrot.” And he goes back home.
He
takes a big orange carrot and goes back to the hare’s hut. But the hare is not
there. So the snowman goes back to the edge of the forest. There are two hares
on the edge of the forest. They are the hare’s brothers. They see the snowman.
And they see the carrot. The snowman sees them too.
“So you have a carrot,” says one of the
brothers.
“That’s
right,” says the snowman.
“That’s
great,” say the two hares. “You can give it to us.”
“It’s
for your brother,” explains the snowman. “He may be hungry.”
“He may
be hungry. That’s right,” agree the two hares. “But he is not here. Sp you
can’t give it to him.”
“That’s
great,” says the snowman. “I give it to you and you give it to your brother.”
“You
don’t understand,” say the two hares together. “We can’t give the carrot to
him. He is not here.”
“And
where is he” asks the snowman.
“We can
guess where he may be. But we are so hungry that we need the carrot first.”
“Here it
is,” says the snowman and gives the carrot to the two hares.
“Now I
remember,” says one of the brothers. “He may be at the granny’s.”
“I
don’t agree with you,” says the second brother. “The granny is very busy. He
may be at the uncle’s.”
“I
think I must go back home,” says the snowman.
“You
want to take another carrot?” asks the first brother.
“That’s
right,” answers the snowman.
“How
wonderful!” say the second brother. “We can meet you in our forest again.”
“The
uncle’s house is behind the forest. So you can see us on the edge of the
forest,” explains the first brother.
The
snowman runs back to his hut and gets one more carrot. He doesn’t want to go to
the edge of the forest to meet the two hares. But he wants to go to the uncle’s
house. So the snowman goes through the winter forest on the other road.
Suddenly he feels that somebody walks on the road too. He looks back and
sees the two hares.
“We
want to accompany you to the uncle,” says the first brother.
“Uncle
has lots of carrots in his house,” says the second brother.
“So you
may give this carrot to us,” continues the first brother.
“That’s
great,” says the snowman without a smile. “Here you are.”
“Now I
remember,” says the second brother. “Granny is a good company. So our brother
likes to talk with her when it snows.”
“And
she is very good at pies,” exclaims the first brother.
“So you
must go to the granny’s first,’ the two hares say loudly.
The
snowman looks at them. “Only don’t forget to bring her a carrot,” the brothers
say. “She likes presents.”
“So I
must go back home,” says the snowman.
“That’s
right,” agree the two hares.
The
snowman goes back home and takes one more big carrot. It looks attractive.
“I must
not give this attractive carrot to the two hares,” he thinks. And he doesn’t go
to the edge of the forest where the two hares play every morning and every
evening. He chooses another road. A very long road. A road that goes through
mountains and the mountain top and many other places.
But as
soon as he comes up to one of those places, the two hares meet him and try to
get the carrot. So the snowman goes back home again, because he wants to bring
the carrot to the granny. The snowman doesn’t guess how the two hares guess
what road he chooses.
But
when he sees them again he doesn’t smile.
“We are
a good company,” smiles the first hare.
“Really?” says the snowman snowman.
“We are
a very good company,” smiles the second hare.
“Tell
me! I would like to know why you are a good company,” says the snowman.
“You
don’t agree with us?” ask the two hares.
“That’s
right! I don’t agree with you,” says the snowman. “You only look attractive.
But you are not a very good company,” continues the snowman.
“But
why do you think we are not a good company?” asks the first brother.
“I
guess you can guess about it yourself,” the snowman says. “It’s simple!’
The two
hare look at the snowman suspiciously.
“You
are not a very good company,” repeats the snowman.
“Don’t
say so!” says the second brother. “We are sure we are a very good company.”
“Then
you must tell the granny everything,” says the snowman.
“Don’t
worry! We will tell her everything!” say the two hares.
“How
wonderful!” exclaims the snowman. “Try to remember all details!”
“Don’t
worry!” exclaim the two hares. “Only don’t interrupt us.”
They
come up to the granny’s house. They look into the window and see their granny.
She walks about the house.
The
snowman knocks at the door. “May I come in?” he asks.
“Come
in!” answers the granny.
“How
wonderful!” exclaim the two hares. “You are not busy.’
“I
don’t agree with you,” says the granny. “I am very busy. I promised your uncle
and your grandfather to bake a pie.’
“A
pie!” exclaim the two hares. “How wonderful! But where is the grandfather? And
where is the uncle?”
“The
grandfather will come in a minute. He will bring some wood for the fire-place.
And the uncle will come soon too. He made a present for someone,” the granny
explains.
“But
how do you know?” ask the two hares. “The uncle lives in the other forest!’
“I use
modern means of communication. There are some friends of mine in the other
forest who also use modern means of communication. So they know everything
about the inhabitants of their forest,”
explains the granny.
“We
don’t understand what you mean,” say the two hares.
“Because
you have no education,’ says the granny.
“I
don’t understand what you mean either,” says the snowman.
The
granny looks at him suspiciously. “So you don’t understand what I mean either?”
she asks.
“That’s
true,” answers the snowman. “I don’t know anything about modern means of
communication,” adds the snowman. “Please, tell me. I would like to listen
about modern means of communication.”
“And we
would like to listen about the pie!” say the two hares.
“Sit
down and wait. The pie will be ready in a moment. And when the grandfather and
the uncle come, we can eat it and talk about modern means of communication.”
“And
what is the uncle’s present?” ask the two hares.
“Skis.
He made skis,” answers the granny. “Only we don’t ski in our family. So I don’t
know who can use them.”
“How
about a snowman?’ asks the first brother.
“That’s
great,” answers the granny. “We can give skis to the snowman.” And she looks at
the snowman.
“I am
sorry, I don’t know much about skis,” says the snowman. “I have no education,”
he explains.
“You
have know education, either?” asks the granny surprised.
“No, I
don’t,” answers the snowman. “So I don’t use skis and can’t explain about skis
to persons who don’t guess what skis are.”
“You
can ski without education. You don’t need education to ski,” the granny
explains.
She
sits down “But I think it’s high time to give education to all hares in our
family including uncle and to everybody in the forest including snowmen and
other persons,” she says.
“So you
can give me education too?” asks the snowman suspiciously.
“I
promise to give you education,” says the granny. “A very good education.” Then
she looks at the two hares. “And you two, you must have a good education too,”
she says. “And don’t interrupt. As soon as the uncle comes here and the white
hare comes back with my bag, we’ll start our educational programme!”
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