Story written in Polish and translated by translate.google.com
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Barbie and the Wonderful Lamp
There once was a poor tailor in Asia, who had a son - lazybones - named Aladdin. In vain this poor man had tried to teach his son diligence. In the end he died of grief.
One day, when Aladdin was playing with friends, passing close to the African magician. For years, looking for a boy named Aladdin, the son of a tailor, who had him find a magic lamp. When he heard that his colleagues are calling on behalf of Aladdin, the magician said, 'You are the Aladdin, the son of a tailor?'
'Yes, but my father is dead.'
The wizard broke into tears. He sobbed, that was the brother of the poor tailor. 'And your mother, poor thing, how you feel? Bring her the gold coin and tell her that tomorrow will come to visit her, because I really want to meet her!' he said.
The next day, the African magician played by the same presentation before Aladdin's mother. She was somewhat surprised, because I never heard that her husband had a brother ... But soon trust him, he promised that the Social Sciences on the merchant's Aladdin.
The wizard then took Aladdin, bought him new clothes and went out of town. At the foot of a hill sorcerer turned down a few rocks to get to the marble slabs. 'This is a hidden treasure underground. When you go down there, it becomes yours,' said Aladdin.
'You'll also find an old oil lamp,' he added. 'Bring it to me. And if he was in danger, it will help you,' and slipped the ring on his finger with a great eye.
In the basement of Aladdin was covered with fruit trees, which seemed to him but made of colored glass, when he actually was with precious stones. He filled their pockets to play with them later. Then he saw the lamp, took her and went to the exit.
When he came to leave, he asked the magician to help him out, but he said that he will get first lamp. Aladdin was alarmed. He refused, and the magician, mad, drew the plate, closing the Aladdin in the underground.
Desperate Aladdin rubbed his accident ring that he got from the wizard. And suddenly, mustachioed genie appeared who said: 'I am the spirit of the ring, command me, sir!' The boy immediately ordered: 'Take me home'!
To be continued
Soon the good version
Barbie and the Wonderful Lamp
There once was a poor tailor in Asia, who had a son - lazybones - named Aladdin. In vain this poor man had tried to teach his son diligence. In the end he died of grief.
One day, when Aladdin was playing with friends, passing close to the African magician. For years, looking for a boy named Aladdin, the son of a tailor, who had him find a magic lamp. When he heard that his colleagues are calling on behalf of Aladdin, the magician said, 'You are the Aladdin, the son of a tailor?'
'Yes, but my father is dead.'
The wizard broke into tears. He sobbed, that was the brother of the poor tailor. 'And your mother, poor thing, how you feel? Bring her the gold coin and tell her that tomorrow will come to visit her, because I really want to meet her!' he said.
The next day, the African magician played by the same presentation before Aladdin's mother. She was somewhat surprised, because I never heard that her husband had a brother ... But soon trust him, he promised that the Social Sciences on the merchant's Aladdin.
The wizard then took Aladdin, bought him new clothes and went out of town. At the foot of a hill sorcerer turned down a few rocks to get to the marble slabs. 'This is a hidden treasure underground. When you go down there, it becomes yours,' said Aladdin.
'You'll also find an old oil lamp,' he added. 'Bring it to me. And if he was in danger, it will help you,' and slipped the ring on his finger with a great eye.
In the basement of Aladdin was covered with fruit trees, which seemed to him but made of colored glass, when he actually was with precious stones. He filled their pockets to play with them later. Then he saw the lamp, took her and went to the exit.
When he came to leave, he asked the magician to help him out, but he said that he will get first lamp. Aladdin was alarmed. He refused, and the magician, mad, drew the plate, closing the Aladdin in the underground.
Desperate Aladdin rubbed his accident ring that he got from the wizard. And suddenly, mustachioed genie appeared who said: 'I am the spirit of the ring, command me, sir!' The boy immediately ordered: 'Take me home'!
To be continued
