What you see as a fahіvtsya of dark magic, really Satan. Ivan Bezdomniy, the editor of the great magazine, sings the first song at the Patriarch's Statuary Berlioz. They stink about Christ.
Woland, it seems that Christ, having established the truth, brought the prophecies of Berlioz to death from his head. And in the eyes of Ivan Bezdomny, Berlioz squandered a tram. Ivan Bezdomny sings unsuccessfully sings Woland's replays, then, leaning on the Masolity (Moscow Literary Association) wines, it is so unaccountable to tell about the spirits, that they were, that they are magicked into the psyche.
Woland, appearing at the address of the late Berlioz, who lived at once with Stepan Likhodievim - the director of the Var'єte, found Stepan at the camp of the most severe hangover syndrome and presented him with a contract for Woland's ledge in the theater, signing him, Likhodєєvim, then in truth apartments in that country near Yalta.
Satan is accompanied by a wondrous honor: the garnet of the witch Gella, the terrible Azazello, Korovyov (Bassoon), and Behemoth, which looks like a black cat who looks like a frivolous rose. Nikonor Ivanovich Bosiy, the head of the living association, booth No. 302, stops at Sadovyi Vulitsya at apartment 50 and stops Korovyov there. That proponuє zdati Woland's apartment, more Berlioz having died, and Likhodeev rebuying in Yalta and after a long time, Nikonor Ivanovich will be fine. Otrimavshi paid over the fee chotirista ruble hovaє їх at the ventilation opening. That same day until the next one, come with an arrest for saving the currency, more than 100 rubles turned into dollars.
Financial director Var'єte - Rimskyi and administrator Varenukha unsuccessfully try to send messages to Likhodiev, who sends telegram after telegram to his people, trying to confirm their specialty and take back as much as possible pennies to turn back from Yalta. Virishivshi, what a bad heat, the Roman sends telegrams to Varenukha, so that you can see them where you need to go, but Varenukha does not get a place of recognition, for he is a hippopotamus.
Evenings on the stage of the Var'ete begin with the performance of the great magician and his post. Putting the pistol in front of Bassoon Vland organizes a penny board, people grab gold coins that fall from the sky, a shop for ladies opens on the stage, where a woman is supposed to sit by the hall, you can change your wardrobe. A few hours later, after the end of the vista, all the reds turn into simple papers, and the women of the frantic rush about the street near the whitewash, for everything, the stench was dressed up, the deadness arose.
After the performance, Rimsky is in the office, before the new one comes in Varenukha, transforming Helloy into a vampire. After babbling, that Varenukha does not see the shadow, Rimsky sighs, he smells the cries of the sting and the vampires rise. Rimsky, mittivo posivivshi, throws himself at the station, sob to take the courier train to St. Petersburg.
Ivan Bezdomny sings at the clinic with Maystrom, Meister tells about himself. I became a historian, having worked at the museum and having won a great victory, having found fault with finding an apartment in one of the Arbat provolkiv and becoming there to write a novel about Pontius Pilate. Yakos on the streets of the wines, having sipped Margarita. The stench immediately died one by one, and without regard for those that Margarita was a retinue of one of the great people, she came to Meister every day. Meister, having written his novel, later finished it and finished it before the editorial office, and then decided to publish the novel. If they wanted to publish the stories, they were criticized and Meister of conspiracies.
The vranci Margarita wanders around, seeing that you can stand up and go for a walk to the park, de zustre Azezzelo. That one, at his side, propagates that he will get in touch with a foreigner and Margarita will be fine. Azazzelo gives me a jar of cream, for help you can get a margarita. Woland ask Margarita to be the queen at the yoga ball and declare vikonati those who are out to get her. Opivnochi begins the ball of Satan. The men are in tailcoats, and the women are naked. If the ball is over, Margarita asks you to turn the Maystra, and Woland wins over.
In another plot line at the palace, the procurator Pontius Pilate adds to the arrest, understanding that in front of him is not a robber, but just a wandering philosopher, but all the same he stubbornly accuses him. We are convinced that Kaifa can admit one of the convicts, but Kaifa is advised. Leviy Motvey to bring sermons to Ha-Notsrі, and Pontius Pilate reads "The most fearful vada - tse fearful."
It's time for Moscow. At the sunset, Svity Woland says goodbye to the city. At sunset, the Left Motvey appears and pronounces to him to take Maistra to himself. Azazzelo to come at the booths to the Maistra and bring wine to the gifts from Volan, if the stink of Yogo sip the Black Kіn to bring Maistra, Woland's retinue and Margarita.
The novel “Maister and Margarita” is a tvir, where one knows about philosophical, also eternal themes. Love and evil, goodness and evil, truth and nonsense oppose their duality, strike super-sharpness and at once the fullness of human nature. Mystification and romanticism, decorated with my thinned writer, podkupovat deep thoughts, as it will require repeated reading.
Tragically and ruthlessly stand in the novel's folding period Russian history, roaring with such a shriveled side, that the devil himself sees the palace of the capital, so that I will again become a fighter of the Faustian thesis about strength, which always wants evil, but to work for the good.
At the first edition of 1928. (because of some tributes of 1929) the novel was more flat, and seen in concrete terms, not a few difficult ones, but after a dozen or so years and as a result of difficult work, Bulgakov came to a well-structured, fantastic, but not less life-changing.
In a row, being a human being, as if doing difficulties hand in hand with a kohan woman, a writer zooms to know a place for nature, sensitive to the subtle, lower marnoslavism. With fireflies on the head of the heroes through the devil's testing. So the novel of 1937 rock was given a residual name: “Maister and Margarita”. This was the third edition.
Ale the robot practically thrived until the death of Mikhail Opanasovich, I left the editing of the date of February 13, 1940, and died on the 10th of June. The novel is vvazhaetsya unfinished, about which to note the numerical notes in the blacks, saved by the third squad of the writer. The very zavdyaki їy svіt pokachiv tvіr, hi i in a shortened magazine version, 1966 rock.
Try the author to bring the novel to its logical conclusion, to be sure, we are as important as ever. Bulgakov used his remaining forces to create the idea of creating a miraculous and tragic phantasmagoria. It was clear and well-done for him to have a good life at the high, first panchokha, kіmnattsі, de vin struggled with ailments and came to the knowledge of the right values of the human butt.
(Berlioz, Ivan homeless and Woland between them)
Diya starts from the description of the letters of two Moscow writers from the devil. It was reasonable, neither Mikhailo Oleksandrovich Berlioz, nor Ivan the unfortunate navit, do not suspect that they are moving on an early day at patriarchal rates. Nadali Berlioz hid the prophecy of Woland, and the mesir himself borrowed an apartment in order to continue his rozіrashі and mystification.
Ivan the homeless, at his side, becomes a patient of a psychiatric clinic, not running into the enemy's eyes with Woland and his post. At the booth of mourning, he sings to get acquainted with Maystrom, who wrote a novel about the procurator Yudeya, Pilate. Ivan recognizes that the metropolitan world of critics has a hard time dealing with objectionable writers and begins to grow up in literature.
Margarita, a childless woman of thirty years, the squad of the great fakhivtsya, grieve for the familiar Maystrom. Unknowing to bring її to see, in which she knows herself in readiness to give her soul to the devil, to know about the share of the kokhan. One of the members of Woland's mail, the demon of the waterless wasteland Azazello, delivers a miraculous cream to Margaret, the heroine transforms into a witch, so that she can viconate the role of the queen at Satan's ball. Having drunk a lot of flour for a day, a woman takes off her bazhannya - zustrіch іz Maystrom. Woland turned over to the writer of the burns for an hour of reading the manuscript, voicing deeply the philosophical thesis about those that "manuscripts do not burn."
At the same time, the plot line about Pilat, a novel written by Meistrom, is developing. History tells about the arrested mandriving philosopher Yeshua Ha-Notsri, who saved Yuda z Kiriaf, having given power. Procurator Jude to judge at the walls of the palace of the Great Iroda and embarrassment of the people who are unimportant to the ruler of the Caesar, and the government is in awe, ideas are given to you by the cіkavim and those good discussions, which are not fair. Having run out of the borg, Pilate orders Aphrania - the head of the secret service - to kill Yuda.
The plot lines will be combined in the remaining sections of the novel. One of the disciples of Yeshua, Matvey the Left, foreseeing Woland's fussing, bestow calmness on us. During those nights, Satan and his sharpness leave the capital, and Maistra and Margaret the Devil grants an eternal shelter.
Let's start with the dark forces that appear at the first divisions.
Woland's character is somehow reminiscent of the canonical influence of evil in clean looking although in the first edition of youmu bula introduced the role of companion. In the process of processing the material on satanic themes, Bulgakov embodied the image of engraving with the boundless power of administering the share, endowed, at the same time, with omniscience, skepticism and a child of playful cuckoo. The author, having spared the hero, be it a props, saves up for a kshtalt abo horns, having also obtained a greater part of the description of sounds, which is small for the other editorial staff.
Moscow to serve Woland as a stage, de vin, to the point of speech, does not flood the daily fatal ruins. Woland of shouting to Bulgakov, like the greatest strength, peace of human vchinkiv. Vin is a mirror that reveals the essence of other characters and suspense, immersed in denunciations, accessibility, greed and hypocrisy. I, like a mustache mirror, mesir gives people the opportunity to think and be smart to justice, change for better.
An image with a portrait that hangs. Zovni in the new intertwined drawings of Faust, Gogol, that Bulgakov, shards spiritual bіl, zapodіyana zhorstkoy criticism that innocence, gave the writer a few problems. The master of the author’s thoughts, like a character, like a reader is more familiar, can’t be right with a close, dear person, and not bachel, like a third party, through the prism of deceptive soundness.
Meister remembers little about living until death with love - Margarita, otherwise he is not alive in a right way. The biography of the hero bears a clear indication of the life of Mikhail Opanasovich. Only the final writer invented light for the hero, tried it himself.
The chosen image, which instills in the woman the courage to love in spite of the furnishing. Margarita is accommodating, well-wishing and cheerful in her pragmatic rise with the Maistrom. Without her, nothing would have happened, even if it was with prayers, as if it were possible to speak like that, the zustrich from Satan, її rіshuchistyu becoming a great ball and more than a wind of її nefarious goodness іdbulas zustrіch two main tragic heroes.
As if looking back at Bulgakov’s life again, it doesn’t matter that without Olena Sergievna, the third squad of the writer, as twenty years ago she edited his manuscript and followed him for life, now it’s true, ale expressive shadow, it’s not ready to live in life, it’s become unfortunate Xia b publication of the novel.
(Woland and yoga honor)
Azazello, Korovyov-Fagot, Kit hippopotamus and Hella enter the honor. Remaining as a woman-vampire and occupying the lower gathering in the demonic hierarchy, another character.
The first to serve as a prototype of the demon is empty, and wins the role of Woland's right hand. So Azazello mercilessly drives in Baron Meigel. Crimson building to vbivstva, Azazello calmly calm Margarita. Before the singing world, the whole character, Bulgakov's introductions, in order to increase the image of Satan, the characteristic behavioral sounds. In the first edition, the author wanted to name Woland Azazel, but changed his mind.
(Pogana apartment)
Korovyov-Fagot is also a demon, moreover, an older one, but a figlyar and a clown. At Yogo's head, enter bentezhiti and repair Omani shanovna public. At the same time, the finals of the wines seem to be not a joke in essence, but we will punish a pun for a pun by a face.
Keith Behemoth - the most blasphemous, inverted, slender to the point of gluttony, a demon who constantly stirs up the life of Muscovites with his comical benefits. Cats, both mythological and completely real, served as the prototypes. For example, Flyushka, who is alive at Bulgakov's booth. Lyubov of a writer to a creature, in the name of some kind of wine, writing notes for an hour to another squad, migrated to the side of the novel. The upside-down intelligibility is transformed, like a writer himself, earning a fee and stained glass from the purchase of delicacies at the Torgsin store.
“Maister and Margarita” is a unique literary child, as if it became an object in the hands of a writer. With the help of Bulgakov, having dealt with the hated social vices, among them, he was a smart person himself. Vіn zmіg vysloviti svіy dosvіd experience through the phrases of the heroes that have become nominal. Zocrema, the assertion about manuscripts goes over the Latin adjectives "Verba volant, scripta manent" - "the words are done, the writing is left out." Aja, burning the manuscript of the novel, Mikhailo Opanasovich did not forget to forget before it was done, turning to work on the work.
The idea of a novel in a novel allows the author to lead two great plot lines, step by step bringing them closer together in the timchas’ strichtsy, until you go over “beyond the line”, deception and reality are no longer reconciled. So, with its blackness, destroying the philosophical nutritional significance of the thoughts of people, and the empty words that grow out of the noise of bird creels at the hour of the party of Behemoth and Woland.
Roman Bulgakov was destined to go through every hour, like the heroes themselves, to again and again deal with important aspects of the social life of people, religion, the nourishment of the moral and ethical choice and the eternal struggle of good and evil.
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On a spooky summer day at the Patriarch's headquarters near Moscow, the head of the Radian Literary Association (MASSOLIT) Mikhailo Berlioz and the proletarian poet Ivan Bezdomniy are singing. Berlioz gives Ivan kerivni vkazіvki to sing about Jesus Christ, as he writes. The homeless one draws in Christ with black farbs, Prote Berlioz vvazhaє: it would be better to bring the Radyansky Chitachev, that Jesus did not wake up.
Before them, on the lava, a huge man with a marvelous look, wearing an expensive gray suit, similar to a foreigner, rushed to the lava. Vіn begin to remember that God is, and vіn cherish the lives of people and the world. (Div. Woland's monologue on the Patriarchs about God.)
The scribes are skeptical about this idea, but the foreigner declares in a rapt voice that they know what death Berlioz will die: I’ll shake my head, but “Anna already bought Sonyashnikov’s oliya and poured її”.
Berlioz and Bezdomny wonder what the person in front of them was ignorant of: the divine chi foreign spy, who is not supposed to fool their heads? I don’t know, I don’t read their thoughts, I show my passport to my professor of black magic Woland, and then we start telling pictures about those who were trapilos in Jerusalem for two thousand years.
Patriarchs are a dime a dozen. Place in Moscow, where the origin of the novel "Maister and Margarita"
The Roman procurator (name) Judea Pontius Pilate, who suffers from a terrible migraine, is brought on the Great Day of two thousand years to the right to choose the mandramatic preacher Joshua Ha-Notsri. The Judaic government arrested Yogo for ringing at the call to destroy the Jerusalem temple. Bringing to Pilat Ha-Notsri is not like a troublesome troublemaker. I’ll explain that I’m only figuratively describing the ruin of the temple of the old faith and the replacement of new love to the truth in people’s hearts. (Div. text of the scene is finished). Penetratingly marveling at Pilate, Joshua raptly guessing at the head of the head and, as if in an unreasonable rank, let the procurator out of it.
He sympathizes with Ha-Notsri, foretelling the distance to greet with yogo taemnichim medical mysticism. The procurator summoned the Jewish high priest Kaifu to himself and moved Yogo to have mercy on Yeshua. However, Kaifa is sharply inspired, seemingly, that the sermon of Ha-Nozrі kolivaet the Jewish faith. Pilate, in anger, threatens the high priests in the place, ale, not in the meantime, help Joshua any more, deafening before the majestic Jewish NATO on the square of Jerusalem, that this year will be the struggles of the robbers at once from two.
Having told the writers about Pilate, Woland began to raptly begin to remember them, that he himself had been present for two thousand years that same hour, they went to the balcony of the procurator. It is enough to change the words of Berlioz and Ivan from the Professor's Goddess. Berlioz needs to go to a pay phone to call the police and doctors. Ale Woland, having begun, it seems, that Berlioz would at once be ideas of somia, adding up to six already existing in philosophy, proving the foundation of both God and the devil.
Berlioz lives on Mala Bronna. Z іnshої lavi yoma nazustrich stand up marvelous napіvp'yany subject in kartati pants and jacket and, grimacing, pointing out on the way out of the aleї. A tram is turning to Mala Bronna. Berlioz stumbles over the carriage, and then his legs at the turnstile are raptly trampled on the slime. Without getting involved, MASSOLIT's head hovered on the slats. Z-pod Kolіs tram, scho did not catch the galm, his head bobs.
The death of the head Massolite Berlioz. Modern looking. The tram line is already gone
Ivan Bezdomny with a fever: Berlioz's head is smashed, like a mysterious foreigner. From the streets of the moon, a woman’s cry: “Our Hannusya, from Sadovaya, took in the groceries a sonyashnikov’s oliya, that leaflet about a turntable and roses. And this bіdolaha about olіyu wept and went to the slats!
Ivan throws Woland's grab, but he's already going to the end of the alley. Yogo is accompanied by that wimp in a burlesque suit, which showed Berlioz on the turnstile, and the majestic black whale, which took the treasury-stars.
Meister and Margarita. Artistic film. 2 series
Ivan is right behind the troubles. Ale beat Nikitsky gates of "klіtchasty" shovel into the bus, and the whale - on the bottom of the tram, which is a simple conductor at the paw of a dime. Professor Ivan can’t be overtaken: he shifts with a terrible swidkistyu and indefatigably knows in provulki. At Woland's jokes, Ivan urinates up to one communal apartment. You won’t know the professor there, but I’ll hoard a powdered icon and a candle from the brood kitchen in order to defend themselves with help from unclean forces.
Zovsіm zbozhevolіvshi, Bezdomny strebaє z embankment to the Moscow river: twist, why is there no diabolical professor in him? Pokey sings swimming, stealing clothes from the embankment. In the same underpants, with a candle and an icon, Ivan rushes to the residence of MASSOLIT - "Griboyedov's house".
"Griboyedov's Budinok" on Boulevard kiltsі, where the ruling associations of the lasi are hosted on generous handouts from the government of the "proletarian writers", the authorities of Moscow. The most famous wines are famous for their luxurious restaurant, where for incredibly cheap prices you can visit the exotic for the Radiant worlds of stravy. The restaurant is allowed to be less quiet, who has a ticket to MASSOLIT.
This evening, a meeting of the board of the association is planned, so that Berlioz may be the news. Members of the board check yoga until nightfall, and then go down to the restaurant - supper, sip and dance to the jazz orchestra. And in the middle of the merry days, a call comes in about the terrible death of Berlioz.
At the restaurant hall there is a sleeping bug. And on the road to the entrance to the restaurant, a raptom is similar to a given person in underpants with an icon on their chests and a candle in their hands. The scribes are important to recognize the famous poet Bezdomny. To shout that a foreign spy and a charmer appeared at Moscow, what a term is required. Ivana ledve to get in touch and get back on the car to the psychiatric clinic. Fellow feathers suspect that a new one had a fever.
Bringing to the psychiatric hospital Bezdomny terribly viruets there, calling the doctor, who is crazy, “skidnik”, and the one sent to escort yoga from the “Griboyedov’s booth” of the poet Ryukhin - “a dunce, mediocrity and a typical fist, who masquerade as a proletariat”. Ivan shamelessly roared like “a spy, who especially spoke with Pontius Pilate, having sent Misha Berlioz on the tram”, and then we tried to call the police to call “five motorcycles with machine guns for a foreign consultant”.
Give a homeless man a calm injection. Vin zasinaє. The paramedics bring yoga to solitary ward No. 117. The doctor explains to Ryukhin: Ivan, maybe, has schizophrenia, is covered with alcoholism.
The director of the theater Var'єte Styopa Likhodeev zrankaetsya from a strong drunkenness at home, near the apartment No. 50 of the six-topped booth No. 302-bis on Sadovy Vulitsi. This apartment has long lost its reputation. Not long ago, the widow of the jeweler Hanna Frantsivna de Fougère, who gave three rooms to the bagmen, took her in. Ale, a little baggy, and then Hanna Frantsivna, where obscurity arose after short visits by the police. The power took the apartment, and Likhodeev and Berlioz took away warrants for the stones here.
Forcibly stretched your eyes, Styopa raptom with a slap to dance on your sofa for an unknown person. That kindly speaks to Likhodiev, introducing himself as Professor of black magic Woland. Vin zapevnya, that Styopa himself asked for yoga to himself at this early morning, but yesterday he signed a contract with him for this performance at Var'eti іz sessions of black magic, ale, maybe, forgetting about the tse after piatika yesterday.
Woland pronounces Likhodiev to have a hangover from a ready-made table, served with a burner and a snack. Styopa go out at the corridor and call the financial director Var'ete Rimsky. That confirms: agreed with Woland rightly fit. Ale, turning to Woland in the room, Likhodiev is unable to sip there another scornful subject in a burr suit and a great black cat, like a goblet of vodka, eating a pickled mushroom. “Tse is my honor,” the professor explains. - I’m wondering what now you have in your apartment!
From the mirror of the dressing table, another nevіdomy emerges - a small, broad-shouldered, fiery-rudiment with a majestic iklom, which is washed out of the company. The whale calls Yogo Azazello. Woland punishes Azazello "to kill the ledar and p'yanitsa Likhodiev from Moscow." The Steppe is terribly confused in the eyes. Vіn come to you on the birches of the sea, the white of the city of Yalta.
Ivan Bezdomniy is thrown around the gates at the medicinal chamber. After the appointment at the escort of the great mail of the doctors, the head of the liquor, the professor-psychiatrist Stravinsky, will enter the new one.
Ivan reconsiders that he is not a schizophrenic, but again retelling his old story about the death of Berlioz - and even more confused. Stravinsky entreats the poet for the time being to be left in the liquorary and pronounces to describe all the wondrous things that were spent with him, on paper.
Before Nikanor Ivanovich Bosogo, the head of the living quarters, booth No. 302-bis on Sadovіy, there is an impersonal claim for the room of the dead Berlioz near apartment No. 50. Barefooted and move over the apartment - and from the bottom of the head, that unknown man sits in Berlioz's room.
He throws himself to squeeze Barefoot's hands, flying yogo on his father's name. Introducing himself as Korovyovim, he says: director Var'ete Likhodeev, that he lives right there, having gone to Yalta and allowing the foreign artist Woland to live in himself for the time being.
Korovyov to ask that Bossy give up to Woland for the day and the room of Berlioz: a rich foreign artist to pay for the price of living goods marvelous pennies - 5000 rubles. Korovyov suffices Bosom while signing an agreement for the sum - and over 400 rubles of swag for the service.
Nikanor Ivanovich is happy to sign the contract and go home. 400 rubles if you are at your own expense and sitting. At this hour, Korovyov calls the police from the telephone at apartment No. 50 and shouts in a whining voice: “Our head of the living trade, Bosiy, is speculating in currency. The new one has 400 dollars in his pocket!”
Satisfied Nikanor Ivanovich, prodovzhuyuchi insults, zakushu gorilka oseledets, but call until new. The policeman comes in and asks: “Where is the toilet?” The police know at the pick-up pockets of a penny. Not rubles, but foreign banknotes fall on the fear of Barefoot.
"Dolari?" - thoughtfully the militiaman. The barefoot swears that he is not guilty of anything, and he will: “We have evil spirits at our house!”
The financial director Var'ete Rimsky is sitting at the office with the administrator Varenukha. Offended by unrest: yesterday, the chief of Likhodeev, who was visiting a little pyanichka, made an agreement on the stage in the theater of the magician Woland. And from today's telephone call, it was revealed that Styopa did not remember this agreement - and did not get to work.
It was not possible for a leaf-carrier to bring a telegram: at the threat of Yalta, a giant of a divine look in a night shirt appeared. Vin, calling himself the director of the Var'єte Likhodєєvim, sings that “thrown into Yalta by the hypnosis of the magician Woland” and the goodness of Rimsky with Varenukha confirms his specialness.
Rimsky and Varenukha slam their heads: Styopa vranci calling them from his Moscow apartment - Vіn nіyak nіyak nіyak nіyak nіyak nіyak nіyak nіg nоg so quickly d_statisya Yalta. Varenukha to call Likhodiev on Sadova street and with a surprise I feel that the listeners have an inescapable licorice voice (Korovyova): “Tse vy, Ivan Saveliyovich? Styopa went for a ride in a car, and the magician was busy at once.
Rimsky sent a message to Varenukh to the police with copies of all received telegrams. Varenukha follows the road behind her cap to her office. There to ring the phone. Varenukha picks up the earphone and smells: “Don’t play the fool, Ivan Saveliyovich. Don’t carry telegrams anywhere and don’t show them to anyone.”
Varenukha throws the phone and runs through the summer garden to the police station. Ale bele, which is stashed in the garden, is sung by two: a small tovstun with a muzzle resembling a cat and a rudiy with a round from the company. "Were you ahead of the curve because you didn't carry telegrams anywhere?" - rehearse resentment
Fuck the administrator, pull yoga along the Garden to booth No. 302-bis and drag it to apartment No. 50. At the front in front of Varenukha, there is a naked girl with burning phosphorescent eyes, a scar on her neck and hands, cold, like ice. Vaughn nahalyaetsya to the new: "Let me kiss you!"
Ivan Bezdomniy, in such a way, I can’t write an eloquent rozpovid about yesterday’s podia. Two people are fighting at a new place: one will change his own mind no more, and then he will shut up a friend: how can you forget that a foreigner knowing about Berlioz’s death is far away!
On the eve of Ivan begins to fall asleep - and then the grati on the balcony of the solitary ward are seen. An unknown person appears at the moonlight at the end of the conn, pressing his finger to his lips, whispering to Ivan: “Shhh!”
Having not checked Varenukh, Rimsky goes to marvel at Woland's session, which starts at Var'ete's. That one comes with two helpers: Korovyov and the great cat on the prize Behemoth.
Magician and yoga assistants sit in the middle of the stage. Woland, having drunkenly marveled at the public, loudly inquired in a rapt voice: “Oh, how much the Muscovites have changed so much - I won’t be dressed in sensual costumes, but internally, yak people?»
In order to revise, Woland tell Korovyov and Behemoth to show the public tricks. Cows call with a wave of the hand in the hall of boards from chervonets that fall from the steel. Glyadachi rush to catch them, de іz bіykoy, demonstrating that the eternal human figure is not a stranger to them.
Leading the concert, entertainer Georges Bengalsky, sings, scho all the pennies to bachel under the influence of hypnosis, and at once the stench will come out. “Kill the head of that entertainer,” someone from the public shouts. Keith Behemoth immediately stribaє on the chest of Bengal and sees his head from the shii. The public began to pump blood, ale Behemoth, "swooshed" the master of ceremonies, again putting their heads on their shoulders and waving yoga from the audience.
Then, on the stage, the hall of the woman's shop with the helpless shoes, the cloth and handbags appears with a raptom. Behind the window stand Behemoth with a centimeter on his shoulders and the devil knows the stars of the girl's ore, which she took, with a scar on her throat, at the evening toilet. You can ask women from the public to come on stage and exchange old cloths and shoes for new ones.
The women begin to go one by one from the hall to the “shop”, changing clothes and changing clothes. Ale from one bed of the moon, the deep voice of the great theater director Arkady Apollonovich Sempleyarov. Vіn vnіvno vimagає, schob Woland "negayv vykriv in front of the peeps the technique of his tricks, especially the trick of penny papers".
Korovyov at the same time deafened the public, that in the morning Sempleyarov would hide in the squad, having seen his kohanka on the Elokhovskaya street. The druzhina, who are entrusted to sit at the box, vlashtovu Sempleyarov raging scandal and call the police. Bachachi, the bedlam rises near the hall, whale Behemoth orders the march to the orchestra. Under the sounds of the music of Woland and yoga, the helpers are different at the window.
At the same time, the guest of Ivan Bezdomny, a man of fate 38, with a hospitable nose and anxious eyes, explains to the poets that the flag of the watcher has the keys to the balcony gates and you can climb from the ward to the ward. We marvel at Ivan's revelations about the podium on the Patriarchs, but to believe that Woland is the devil. The guest seems to have spent himself to the liquor "through Pontius Pilate" and begins to write the history of his life.
Historian and translating I had previously worked in a Moscow museum, but then I won one hundred thousand rubles on bonds and on a penny, moving from the communal apartment on M'yasnitsky to the okremy pіdvalchik from two kіmnat, near the avenue of the Arbat. Wondering from vicons on the kvituchi on the podvir'ї buzok and maple, vіn vvazhiv, that Yogo's life is now similar to paradise, and began to write a novel about Pontius Pilate.
Once on Tverskіy wine, having shaken a woman in a vivacious manner, she went with summaries and a bouquet of anxious yellow flowers at her hands. Among the thousands of people who were chasing after the people, the stench immediately commemorated one on one. I shave after her along the walk. The woman snarled, slipped her hand in a black mitten into his hand, and the stench went to order. (Div. text to Maistra's monologue about zustrіch from Margarita.)
It became clear to both of them that they were created one for one. If the woman wanted to be a small person, she would go to her new kokhan in the yard, they would bake potatoes at once, drink wine, or sit embracing. Їy more like a yogo novel, and she began to call yogo Maystrom.
Nezabarom vіdnіs novel to odnієї s editions. The prote "religious" topic was recognized there as inappropriate for a Radianian magazine. The second editor, nevertheless, insulted the novel in the newspaper, but on the contrary, the devastating reviews of Latunsky and Mstislav Lavrovich's critics appeared, yakі they called "hit the pilatch", and the author of the novel was elevated to counter-revolutionaries.
Maistra, who was in love, shouted to kill Latunsky. Unforgettably from Maystrom, he called the acquaintance of the slimy journalist Aloisy Mogarich and began to spend a long time in the new. Articles against the novel in the newspapers did not stick, and the Meister, in fear of arrest, could no longer sleep. As if at night, in a fit of stingy anxiety, the wines fired up a rude voice and began to fire in their own manuscript.
Tsієї mitі uveyshla yogo kokhan, as if at home he saw that it was not good to eat with Maystrom. Vaughn choked on the rudeness of the rest of the burnt leaves, saying that she had written tomorrow and think about the man and go on to live before Maystra. Vіn vіdmovlyav: її they could have arrested him at once. Aleone vowed and pishla, saying that the vranci should move forever.
A quarter of a year after the її exit came to arrest Maistra. They spent three months at the vyaznitsa, and let them out at the sichny. Having come to your yard and looking at the vіkna pіdvalchik, vіn ozumіv, scho there is already lingering htosіy. Ledve overpowered the bus, I rushed under the tram, and voluntarily went to the Stravinsky clinic. Yogo Kohana did not know what was going on with Maystr after the arrest. Vіn not talking about yourself, not messing up the її sheet with the divine.
Rozpivshi all tse Ivanu, the guest will renew the sign through the balcony.
Shvilyovany Rimsky goes to his office after Woland's scandalous seance and hears the noise behind the window. Having jumped to the new one, sipping wine on the streets of the kіlka panі in the same pantaloons and mind: cloth, like Woland's assistants handed out to the women, now they know right from the body of the sackcloth!
The wake is quiet. Rimsky guessed that he had lost himself according to everyone's belief. Raptom at the door of the office, the key is carefully turned, and Varenukha enters.
You sit at the table against Rimsky, but it’s even more wonderful to behave: you speak with wondrous kisses, curl up with a newspaper. Rimsky raptom respects the majestic blue of the white of his nose, and then we sing: under the armchair, where Varenukha should sit, there is no way in the new shade!
Having crossed Rimsky's anxious glance, Varenukha streaked to the door and locked them at the Kudzichok castle. Rimskyy throws himself to the sky, but on the pedestal, from that side, stand naked girl with a scar on her neck and face, let's open the cadaverous green.
Rimsky's flock has dibka hair. Prote behind a window rapt to shout piven, loud-sounding wounds. The girl and Varenukha, with their conjured guises, appear every other day, and Rimsky rushes from the theater, takes a taxi, goes to the station and changes by the first train from Moscow to Leningrad.
Dearly divine, to shout about the "evil spirit" of Nikanor Bosogo, the police and yoga to take to Stravinsky's clinic. After an injection of Nikanor Ivanovich, he falls asleep there and sleeps: at the great theater hall without armchairs sit on a bed of anonymous people, like they are suspected of having saved money. There is a lot of people here, without a doubt, already a long time ago, more overgrown with beards.
The host-entertainer enters the stage and begins to reconsider all the buildings of foreign pennies and the values of the radyansk state. Vin calls to himself now one, then another from the hall and litter in the eyes of others. Deyakі vіdrazu pogodzhuyutsya vіddati currency. On the eve of the end, the artist Kurolesov almost read to everyone the tricks from Pushkin’s “The Miserly Face”, ending the scene of the zhalyugidny death of the old one who was slain on gold.
Barefootedly rejoices - and rolls around in the ward, shouting, which is not possible in the new currency. Youmu to shy away one more calm injection.
At the courthouse, Ivan Bezdomny had a dream at that hour about the stratum of Yeshua Ha-Nozrі. Roman soldiers crucify that two condemned robbers on the Fox Mountain near Jerusalem. Behind the torments of Joshua, on a terrible special, lash out, laming your hands, yoga is the closest teaching - Levi Matviy.
However, in the sky, a majestic black haze appears rapt. Get strong anger. The Roman commander gives one katu a signal to finish off three strachens. That stake of the skin from them is written off from the heart. Varta go, and Leviy under an evil mind knows the dead body of Yeshua and takes it with him.
The next day, after the damned séance of the bill of wakefulness, Var'ete, having found the land for tickets, goes to Woland's new ledge. Ale militsiya zaboronyaє yogo. The mustache is joking with the acquaintances of Rimsky and Varenukha. The famous police dog Tuztuben, having smashed Rimsky's office to the point of destruction, begins to be terribly vitiated.
Accountants' Var'єte Vasily Stepanovich Lastochkin is entrusted with an order to get to the Commission of Species with additional support about the second day, and then - to the financial sector, to build a second cash desk. However, taxi drivers do not hesitate to take Lastochkin in no time: after Woland's session, the deyak passengers cried gold coins for them, they flew to the theater from the steel, and then the mustache and pennies turned into stickers in the form of a dance from narzan!
Vasil Stepanovich found a terrible commotion at the Commission of Spectators. It appears, a lie, like a tovstun with a muzzle resembling a cat, impudently rushed up to the office of the head of the Commission, Prokhor Petrovich. That one, having begun to bark of a shameless vidvіduvach, shouting: “Give me a break, the devil take me!” - “The devil took it? Well, what can you do! - Declaring the recognition and sign, and the appearance of Prokhor Petrovich, he lost one yoga suit, like, sitting at the table without a head and body, continuing to sign papers.
Another good fortune has become for the branch of Komіsії. The manager instilled the subject in a kartat suit and pince-nez. That one voiced organizing a choir group, picking spivrobitnikiv, starting to sing the song “Glorious sea, sacred Baikal” from it, that boo sang. The practitioners of the family continued to sleep, not in a state of convulsions, the docks did not take them on three vans to Stravinsky's clinic.
Swallowing tsimi with indescribable vipadkas, Swallow go to give pennies to the cashier. And if the wines are rolled up in the end of their bunch, the foreign currency will swell instead of carbovants. The unlucky accountant is immediately taken under arrest by the police.
The uncle of the late Berlioz, Maximilian Poplavsky, received a wondrous telegram from Kiev: “I got trampled on the Patriarchs. Funeral Friday, three years of the day. Come on. Berlioz.
Poplavsky is on his way to Moscow, to get to know why, and as a nephew, having died right away, try to calm down the metropolitan apartment on Sadoviya.
At apartment No. 50, the uncle called Korovyov and asked for food, who, having given a telegram, pointed out to the great cat, that he was ordered to sit on the chair. Kit stribaє zі stіltsya: “Well, I gave a telegram. Farther?" From another place, Azazello's words are called out. With the words: "Sit in Kiev and don't dream about the same apartment in Moscow!" - Vіn lead Poplavsky out of the door and let him down at once from the valіzoy, in front of you vyyavshi from the rest of the greased trigger.
Uncle sleepy way to Kiev. And one more visitor will come to apartment No. 50: Andriy Fokich Sokov, a barmaid for the theater Var'ete. Doors to you to see the maiden with a scar on her neck and for some reason it was impossible to see Woland.
The charіvnik offends with the help of his company. Juices, stammering, rozpovidaє, as if after the last session in the theater, they were crying in the buffet with chervontsy, who flew from the steles, and today the replacement of them was revealed by cutting papiers. The result is a loss of 109 rubles.
"It's low!" - Woland said to you.
Juice is bright and hurry to go. At the front goal, the girl gives you drops. Vіn dresses її, but at the gatherings the droplets raptly change into mows and join Andriy Fokіch into a fox. That one is importantly vibrating in the form of rags and ticking without memory.
Juices come to the shortest fakhivtsya from the liver, Professor Kuzmin, babbling: “I have recognized from reliable hands that I will soon die of cancer. Zupinity please." Kuzmin marvel at the new one, as if at a bent one, but he gives a direction to analysis. Juice treasure on the doctor's table is 30 rubles per dose, if it runs out, the pennies are turned into labels for the "Abrau-Dyurso" dances.
Kuzmin stared at the labels, and in order of them, they rapped on the back of a black koshen, then a gorobets, who danced, and a girl in the costume of a sister of mercy was found. All the stench immediately sink in the window. Kuzmin Volaє vіd zhakhu and spіshno called out to himself the well-known professor-psychiatrist Bure.
The Maistra's beloved name is Margarita Mikolayivna. Tsya 30th river woman is the team of the great fakhivtsa. Stinks with a man occupy the whole mountain (5 rooms) of a beautiful mansion in one of the provulkivs near the Arbat. Margarita doesn’t know what she needs, but she doesn’t love her squad, and they don’t have children. On the day when Maistra was arrested, Margarita really came to resettle before a new one, she didn’t catch a talk with a man in front of him, and, not knowing her kokhan at the bedchamber, she turned back at the mansion.
All winter and spring, she thinks about the famous Maistra, and soon after, as soon as she gets to Moscow, Woland, she goes out for a walk around Moscow. At the trolleybus Margarita can smell two hulks whispering about those who, as a dead man, have been robbed of their heads this year.
She is sitting on the lava of the Kremlin wall. A funeral procession is passing by. An unknown half-moon-rudiy man, who assigned me an order from Margarita, explains: do not take Mikhail Berlioz, the head of MASSOLIT, to the crematorium. Yogo's head itself was maisterno stolen from the trunk. “It wouldn’t be bad to ask about this Behemoth’s steal,” I respect the unknown.
You call Margaret your name: "Azazello", and it is not possible to tempt her to come in the evening before a noble foreigner. Margarita suspects that it is indecent to go about here, and she decides to go. Ale Azazello raptoms quotations from the memory of Meister's novel.
Margarita is shattered and turns to lavi. Azazello insists that the Meister, a kind of eternal sign, alive and visiting a foreigner, can learn more about his share. Margarita is negajno pogodzhuєtsya to come. Azazello gave me a box of some cream and ordered this evening, stretched naked, to smear it, and then we would call a call on the phone.
In the evenings Margarita rubs herself with cream in her bedroom - and sip at the mirror, which, apparently, has made ten years younger. All the body її rozhevіє that burn. Showing joy, Margarita reveals that she can fly in the air. Housekeeper Natasha ice is not mad, having treated her master in a new guise.
Phone Azazello, apparently, that Margarita is now guilty of flying for a place, to the river, de її already check. From the suddnyoї kіmnati to Margarita, by itself, the shchitilgaє shield. Vaughn hoards her tops and wiggles at the windows.
Invisible to passers-by, Margarita flies over the Arbat and indefinitely opines of the eight-topped "Budinka of the Playwright and the Writer", de scribes and journalists linger. Penetrating invisibly into the pіdїzd, she will search the list of Meshkants for the address of Latunsky's critic, who smashed Maistra's novel in the newspapers. Latunsky lives near apartment 84.
Having unraveled the roztashuvannya її vykon, Margarita zlіtaє up to them on the shield. There are no hosts at the apartment. Margarita flew into the middle and the power of a terrible pogrom, having smashed the piano with a hammer, having cut her with a knife, she stretched and let water from the baths in all the rooms. With a triumphant cry, the name will rise and begin to beat vikna on all surfaces of the booth "Dramlit". Downstairs, people are running around, like they are not Margarita's bachelors, wondering why the bugs are bursting themselves.
Having enjoyed the rest, Margarita rises so high that the whole of Moscow is built by one great lake of fire. She will fly away for a long time with a terrible swirl, but then we will lower that calm flight over the dewy bows.
Zzadu її uncontrollably nazdoganya khatnya robitnitsa Natasha. Vaughn smeared herself with excess Azazello cream, and then she smeared him with the guise of Mikola Ivanovich, the judge-chief from the lower top of the mansion, who had come to them at the apartment that went to Natalka with obscene hoaxes. Mikola Ivanovich disguised himself as a hog. Natasha put on yoga and flew to the sky like a witch.
Margarita lands on a birch, one of the rivers. On її honor here the toad march is already playing, the mermaids and witches are dancing. Here, with a raptom, a car is grimacing from the sky, de deputy of the driver for a kerm to sit a grak. On this machine Margarita fly back to Moscow.
Grak to put the car on the tsvintar near Dorogomilov. Here Azazello checks for Margarita. The stinks fly at once to apartment 50 at booth No. 302-bis on Sadovіy and silently sneak into it, followed by three policemen, posted at the courtyard and pіd'їzdі for speed.
The apartment is dark. Margarita is heard by Korovyov and explained: Monsieur Woland is giving a spring ball on the last month, for what a gentleman is needed - a missus born in the name of Margarita. Having gone through all the Margaritas from Moscow, Woland and Yogo honored him, that the best is out.
Margarita will be happy to become a gospodarka ball. Korovyov bring them to the room, illuminated only by candles in a candelabra with nests on a square of bird paws. Woland sits on a bed by a dark night shirt, playing checks with the cat Behemoth. Entrusting the goal of the witch Gella with a scar on the neck, preparing a brew for rubbing Woland's sick knee.
The hippopotamus lets in hot heat and goes into divacia. Vin gallantly bows to Margarita and for solidity gains a bed, although she does not want to wear pants. Shahi figurines on living doshts. The cunning whale tries to shahrayuvati, if Woland deafens the king, but then we still know our program.
Azazello tells Woland about the arrival of strangers: beautiful and boar. Woland permits him to take his fate from the ball, which will soon burst forth.
Hella and Natalya bleed Margaret. A royal crown is put on her, and on her neck they hang images of a black poodle on an important lance. Yogo duzhe importantly trim, ale Korovyov burmoche: "Required, required!"
Hippo squeal: "Ball!" – and everything is illuminated by the sea of light. For the help of the “fifth world”, Satan’s estrangement is located at the richest Moscow apartment of richly majestic places. Margarita and Woland's servants fly through the miraculous halls, play waltzes and jazz orchestras composed of the best virtuosos.
Margarita is a mountain of majestic gatherings, like going down - by the Swiss with an infallible fireplace. From this fireplace rapt mend viskakuvati truni. The ashes of the dead, which lie in them, come to life, transforming into cavalrymen and naked ladies. The stench ascends to Margarita, kissing my knee, like a holy queen.
Korovyov, what is the charge, explain: all these people are so many hacks, chippers, counterfeiters, zvіdniki ... Margarita especially remembers the young girl with divine eyes. Tse Frida, as if she buried in the foxes of her narodzhennoy in the form of a vipadkovy son, gagging him in his mouth with a harsh one. They punished him at the bakery, putting a maid, like a shovechora, put that hustka on the night table.
Margaret is even more important to stand with an important lancet on a shii. Її kolіno swell and ache in hundreds of pozilonkіv. Aleone will heroically endure the mustache of torment. After the merry dances, the bathing by the pools with champagne and cognac, the guests choose the afternoon, where Woland goes to Margarita.
Azazello to offer him a dish with Berlioz's cut head. “Mikhailo Oleksandrovich,” Woland rages to the head. - You have always been an ardent preacher of the theory that after death a person transforms into ashes and goes to hell. High will be given to you for your faith. You go to hell, but I will be happy with the bowl, you transform like that, drink for the butt. Behind the wave of Woland, all the crooks of the head fall, and it transforms into a skull.
Baron Meigel, an agent of the Radianskaya militia, was brought to Woland, who looked like “recognizing foreigners with the capital’s important reminders”, rubbing himself to them at the door and spying after them. On behalf of his office, Meigel showed up in the "filthy apartment" No. 50. Woland orders Azazello to shoot Yogo, and then for the health of all guests, Meigel's blood from the bowl prepared from Berlioz's skull. Vіn bring this cup and Margarita. Peremagayuchi yourself, there is also no blood.
Tsієї mitі natovpi guests begin to fall apart on gunpowder. The ball ends, the hall sings, and Margarita again gets up at the room, to light the candles.
Woland dine with the mail, asking Margarita for style. Behemoth with Korovyovim at the evening at his sounding fool, and Azazello demonstrates his whacking magic: without wrapping around, shooting over his shoulder at the put back symbol and accurately punching the upper right point. Margarita is tormented by the banter about Maistre, but out of pride, she vanishes all the way.
“Maybe, do you want to say goodbye?” - Ask її Woland. - "Ni, nothing, mesir." - "Right! So it is required. Don't ask for anything! Nikola and nothing, and especially for those who are strongest for you. You yourself will propagate and you yourself will give everything! What do you want, proud woman, for those who spent the whole ball naked?
Before Margarita's eyes, she stands up as an unfortunate child of Freddy. Vaughn to ask that Freda stop serving Khustka, with which she strangled her child.
Woland vikonu tse її bazhannya i allow, sob Margarita asked something for herself. “I want me to turn my kohantsya, Meistra,” wiggles out.
Vіkno vіdchinyaєєє, і on pіdvіkonnі z'yavlyaєє prigolomshcheny Meister at the liquor robe. Margarita with tears throws herself to the sky.
Woland ask Meister to show him his novel about Pontius Pilate. "I can't, I've burnt yoga," - she says. - “Chogo can’t be buti. Manuscripts do not burn”, - Kazhe Woland, and Behemoth once again bring Maystr to the novel.
Meister entreats Margarita not to tell herself to him again. "You will be lost to me." Ale Margarita did not hear and ask Woland to turn two of them at the foothill of the avenue on the Arbat.
Behind the wave of an enchanting wand in the room, the familiar Maystra Aloysius Mogarich appears raptly. It’s clear that you yourself win and build Maystra Vlady, so that you can enchant him with an apartment with such a path. Mogarich clatters his teeth in front of Woland: “I’ve added a bath ... a whitewash ... vitriol ...” At the swing of Satan Aloizia, burn your feet at the windows.
Acting as a hot blessed housekeeper Natasha, Woland allows her to be deprived of the witch. Mikoli Ivanovich, on the yogo prohannya, writes a proof for the presentation of the squad: “The presentation of the tsogo provіv was guessed at the ball at Satan, being educated there as a transport zasіb (borіv). Signature - Behemoth. Woland let home and Varenukha, who had been a vampire for two days.
The county of Woland sees off Maystra and Margarita. They drove to the Arbat lane that very car with a driver-grak. Meister in his litter box is unfailingly zasin, and Margarita unfolds his manuscript and reads the continuation of the story about Pontius Pilate.
After a terrible anger in Yershalai until Pontius Pilate є Afraniy - the head of the taєmnoї service. For the instructions of the procurator of the wines, having guarded three convicts behind the stratum, and now they say that Ha-Notsri was taken to drink alcohol, like you, following the order of the Pilate, they proclaimed before the roses. Vin didn’t want to spare himself heavy torment and finally said that “among human waters one of the most important in respect of fearfulness.
Pilate shakes and hesitates. We trust Africa to commemorate the bodies of the brothers, and then we ask, if it’s true, that Yuda, having healed Judas, is guilty of taking Kyriath for the pennies of the high priest Kaifi. "So, so vodomosti є", - Afraniy said. – “And I,” Pilate admonishes, “having taken off the vіdomosti, that I will charge Jude during the whole night, and I’ll throw back the high priests from the note: “I will return the damned pennies!”
Aphranium is surprised on the back, and then penetratingly surprised at the guise of a procurator. “I hear. So zarіzhut, іgemon? - "So, and all hope is only on your diligence, which surprises everyone."
Afranii vіddaє honor and go.
When Aphranius Pilate comes out, sit at the ace of the true dog- the majestic Bangoyu ...
In the meantime, Aphranium sees the houses of one merchant in Yershalaїmi and moves with his beautiful squad Nizoy. Nezabarom in the place, and Niza, dressed up, virushaya walk on the streets of the Svyatkovo-colored place before the Great Day.
From the house of the high priest Kaifi, Yuda was the young man who was pleased with the appearances of the youth. Near the bazaar square of the lower sky, inadvertently pass Niza, in the yak of vines for a long time withering. Yuda run after her. Looking around, Niza hoots Yuda into the inconspicuous courtyard and seems to say: “If you want to get in touch with me today, come a little later to the zamіska olive maetka, for Kedron. I’ll check the grotto for you there.”
The bottom droops, and Yuda, having wandered around Yershalaim, goes out at the little gate and goes through the garden to the deluded city. However, near the grotto, the way to you is blocked by two guarded people.
Blessed Yuda, so that the stench was not taken into a new life, prolonging to him taking away Kaifi pennies - thirty tetradrachms. Ale vbivtsi stab Yogo with daggers. Aphranius comes out from behind the trees. Tie the cuffs to the gamantsy, give them a note and go to the place.
Pilate at the same time sleep, nibi vіn go along the heavenly path, which shines, right before the Moon at the same time with Ha-Notsri and Bangoya. The philosopher does not finish yoga for today's punishment. “Now we will be alive at once, - it seems Yeshua uvі snі. - Guess me, - guess at the same time and you! Pilate groans and repents before him.
Wake up the prosecutor. Aphranius comes in and reminds: “Judus from Kiriath was well known to be beaten, and a bear with a lot of money with a penny was thrown by the high priests.”
Pilate nods his head and feeds, as the funeral of the body passed. Aphranian rozpovida, that the body of Joshua was trying to steal yoga, the close scholar, Leviy Matvey, but they knew him in the oven of the battle of the strata.
Enter Levi. Pilate to ask that yoga be taken away alone with him. Why are you going to work now, after the death of your teacher? - Ask the procurator from Leviya. - “Zarіzati Yuda z Kiriaf”. - "Yogo has already been slaughtered for tsієї nights." - "Who?!" - "I"...
Moscow investigators hustle from nowhere, collecting materials about unreasonable undertones in the city. The stolen head of Berlioz was never found, the head of the visionary commission Prokhor Petrovich turns around in his suit, just like the police enter his office, and the famous Roman one is seen at the Astoria hotel in Leningrad, de vin hovaetsya at the wardrobe. Roman blessing, that the police negainally placed Yogo near the armored cell from the guard.
Militsiya kіlka once penetrated to apartment No. 50 on Sadovіy, ale is empty. Prote hour after hour, a roaring voice sounds like a telephone ring. From the windows of the apartment, the sounds of the gramophone are heard, and on the windowsill of the court you can play a black cat that basks in the sun.
On Friday evening, Baron Meigel was sent to the apartment for the appointment of the next of kin, who was far ahead of the visit by phone. But if the police enter ten minutes before 50, it will be empty there again. There is no Meigel!
Styopa Likhodeev flies to Moscow from the Crimea and tells about the Zustrich from Woland at his apartment. Turn back home and Varenukha, telling the police that the two doby won the role of a vampire-monitor for the magician's company. We also know about those that the prominent ceremonial worker Mykola Ivanovich, who did not go home one night, then gave the retinue a hint that he was at the ball with Satan.
Nareshti, on Saturday, after an offense, two groups of operatives from two different entrances rush to apartment No. 50. There are no new people there, it’s better to sit a black whale on the fireplace. At the paws of the vines, chomus trims the primus and turns to the militia in a human voice: “I’m not empty, I don’t chip anyone, the primus is lagoja.”
Operatives shoot at the cat. On the back of your body, blood is flowing, and ale wine is making a bucket of gasoline from a primus stove, and it’s early to burn in the eyes. The whale is behind the back of the browning and, hitting the chandelier, fires at the policemen himself. At the vitals, there is a Nevgamovna shooter, although in her sight there are no beaten, no wounded. And from the earthly stone a voice is heard raptly: “Mesir! Saturday. The sun is fading. It's time for us."
"It's time for me," the whale screams and squishes from the primus stove on a podlog of gasoline. That terribly sleeping. Mittevo saved the whole apartment, and in the middle of it, the corpse of Baron Meigel began to appear, step by step, thickening. Kit viskakuє vіkno that zmivaєtsya along the dash. People at the yard are dancing, as if from the smoke of the fifth century, three human shadows and one silhouette of a naked woman are hovering over the top.
In a quarter of a year after the ear of the cob, one of the Moscow Torgsinivs (shops that trade for currency) enters the Garden of Dovgy with a burly suit and tovstun with a tattered cap with a primus stove in his hands. Tse, obviously - Korovyov and Behemoth.
Behemoth, not crying a penny, takes a sprat of tangerines from the counter and eats them all at once from the skin. Let's forge one chocolate bar and a couple of Kerch settlers from barrels at once with foil, which should be right there. The saleswoman, with a sigh, called the manager, wanting Korovyov to sincerely explain: “Is a poor person to enjoy the primus all day and is hungry ... and why should I take the currency?”
The manager called the police. Just as soon as the police enter, Behemoth burns the counter with petrol from the Primus stove, and the shop hovers half a day. Offended by hooligans, they melt under the bed, bursting, as if they were breaking the kuli.
Equally for the whilin Behemoth and Korovyov opine themselves against Griboyedov's house. "Here writing talents grow and mature like pineapples in greenhouses!" - Urochisto vigukuє Korovyov.
Offending friends direct to the writing restaurant. The young watchman doesn't want to let them in without a consecration to MASSOLIT. Ale is an important director of the restaurant, Archibald Archibaldovich. Knowing about the session at Var'eti and about other subdivisions of these days, about recognitions and about those who were not the main participants in them were “climatic parts” and “whale”. Archibald will soon realize that those who wish not to weld with them and tell them to let them through to the restaurant hall.
Korovyov and Behemoths clatter their throats, prote into the restaurant with a raptom run a few policemen from revolvers and start shooting at them. Offended by shelling, it’s negligent to sink in front of the window, and from the primus of Behemoth it hits the fire. Mittevo vin ohoplyuє and the restaurant, and Griboydivsky budinok himself. In their midst, only heads are left unattended.
At sunset, Woland and Azazello sit on a stone terrace, one of the most beautiful houses near Moscow, marveling at the view of Griboyedov, which rises from the boulevard. With a round veil on the dakha behind Woland's back, raptly go out, angrily marveling at Satan, breaking, frowning man at the chiton - Matviy the Left.
« Vin having glorified me, it is like Leviy. - Vin after reading Maystra's text, I ask you to take yoga with you and give you peace. - “Why don’t you take yoga to yourself, from the world?” - “Vin not deserving light, vіn deserving peace. And the one you loved and suffered for the new one, take it like that.
Meister and Margarita sit in their bed. Margarita embraces Maistra: “How are you suffering, my vigilante! You have blue threads on your head! But now everything will be blindly kind.
Before them enter Azazello. Margarita is radiantly sharpening yoga. Three mustaches sit down to drink cognac. "Mesir, having conveyed his greetings to you, - reminding Azazello, - and asking you to take a little walk with him." Vіymaє zapіsnyavily glechik: “This is a gift to you in the form of mess. The same Falernian wine, as if the Procurator Yudei had drunk it.
Azazello pouring wine. Meister and Margarita, having drunk yoga, spend their remembrance and settle on a pidlog. Pochekavshi trohi, Azazello pours into his mouth more drops of the same wine. Zakohani come to life. In Margarita, one can see peace in the person, from which the witches are known.
“Already make up a thunderstorm! - Quap Azazello. - Horses to dig the earth. Say goodbye to pidval! Vіn vityagaє scorching smut from the stove and podpalyuє tablecloth on the table. All the rooms are sleeping. “Burn, burn, so much life! Burn, sufferer!
Right there, by the courtyard, all three sit on three frail black horses, which they check, and fly angry over Moscow. The clinic of Stravinsky, Meister and Margarita, descends to the end of the clinic of Ivan Bezdomny.
At the dark silhouette, having stepped up to the new, that one recognizes Maistra. “You knew її? Yaka garna! - Burm Ivan, marveling at Margarita. – And I don’t write verses any more. I understand a lot of things, the docks are lying here.
The stinks say goodbye to Ivan and see. Through the whilin, Ivan learns from the watcher Paraska Fyodorivna that he died at the 118th room. - "I knew so! - Ivan thoughtfully. - At the same time, another person died in the city. Zhіnka".
After the threat of Woland with the mail, Meister and Margarita stand on horseback on the top of Sparrow Hills. Meister bid farewell to Moscow to the urvish. Having sipped the place, we’ve looked at the stingy turmoil, then we’ll change into a seemingly deep and bloody image, and that one has a proud baiduzhist and a sense of calmness.
Hippopotamus and Korovyov finally whistled so loudly and loudly, that a whirlwind of whistling whistles from the Moscow River to the shore of a river tram with non-early passengers. "It's time!!" - It is trumpet and scary to shout Woland. Horses are golden in the sky.
At the pleasure of Margarita, sip, as the sight of your companions changes. Zharіvnik Korovyov pretends to be a pensive face, in no way smirks his guises, and Tovstun Begemot looks like a thin blazan lad. Woland told Margaret that the stench was a face and a curse. Azazello is eating human rice, looking like a demon-buffet, with cold, white faces. Maistra's hair is pulled up into a braid, on his feet he has boots with spurs. Woland now looks like a majestic bril hassle.
Woland is stumbling on a rocky, joyless flat top, where he sits like a human being. The order from him is no one, the crim of the faithful dog of Bangi.
“The axis is the hero of your novel,” Woland Meister said. “We’ve been sitting here for two thousand years already, and for the last hour of the month, the towers of the road, which shine before her, because you want to keep order with the prisoner Ha-Notsri.”
"Let Yogo Go!" Margarita screamed piercingly. Woland nods to Maistrov, and he yells loudly: “Vilniy! Vin checks on you!”
Seeing the cry in front of the mountain peak, de stink to stand, it is impossible to find the place of Yershalaїm with a month-long journey to the new one. She directs the procurator and yoga dog.
"I go there?" - Ask Meister. - Ni, - Woland says. “Navisho chase after the traces of what is already over?” - "What do you mean, Tudi?" - Meister show back, dezkalis z temryavi contours of the abandoned Moscow. - "You can't. Why do you have to work at the basement? It's better to go for a walk with your girlfriend under blooming cherries, listen to Schubert's music and write, like Faust, with a goose pen."
Yershalaїm and Moscow rejoice, Woland and Yogo honor to fall on horseback at the river, hovayuchis from the field of dawn, and in front of Maystr and Margarita there is a small house with a Venetian window, braided with grapes. The stink of walking to the new one along the mossy place through the stream. “The axis of your house, your eternal house, - like Margarita. “Keep your sleep with me.” (The marvelous text of Margaret's final monologue.) The maister, apparently calm, never let go of Yogo at will, as if he himself had let his hero out.
The Moscow police have for a long time investigated the right about the enigmatic play of a foreign professor. Few things about the new scatter all over the country. In different її kintsy, people scrambled to catch and blame black cats for nothing. In different places, the bulk of the people were arrested in the name of Volman, Volper, Volokh, Korovin, Korovkin and Karavaev. If in Yaroslavl, up to one restaurant, it’s easy for a person to enter with a primus stove in his hands, you can see a mustache in a panitsi.
Everything that was trapilosya, explain to them, that the members of the malicious game were hypnotists of unstoppable strength. Psychiatrists come to the visnovka, which is indifferent for the cult at apartment No. 50, maybe, it was a mirage, a kind of navіv to the policemen Korovyov, a kind of standing behind their backs.
Margarita Mikolaivna and the wicked worker Natasha are credited with a strange discovery from Moscow: the gang could have been recruited by the beauty of these women. The motives of a mentally ill patient from the clinic of Stravinsky's clinic are so unexplained.
Georges of Bengal, having spent three months in the hospital, no longer turns to the service of Variety. For the new one, the name of the raptova is forever forgotten and that viciously rape for the neck. Stepa Likhodiev was transferred from Rostov to the station of the head of the gastronomic store, and Arkady Apollonovich Sempleyarov - to Bryansk, head of the mushroom harvesting point. Posivіvshi pіslya svoїh prigody Rimsky hasten to go from Var'єte to the theater of children's lyalok. Nikanor Bosiy, the wives of Stravinsky's clinic, it's enough life to hate the poet Pushkin and the artist Sava Potapovich Kurolesov. Andriy Fokich Sokov, a barman, is dying at the transfer of this term to liver cancer.
Aloisy Mogarich, through the doba of the post zustrіch from Woland, come to you in the train, here under V'yatka, without trousers. Ale cei pronose turns quickly to Moscow. Having found out that he had burned down, already in two days he was getting himself a new room, in Bryusovsky provulk, and without a hitch, he had occupied a large settlement of Rimsky in Var'eti.
Ivan Mikolayovich Ponirev (Bezdomny) is now a professor at the Institute of History and Philosophy on the day of spring povnі at the Patriarch's headquarters. We'll sit for two years on that same lava, de-roaming at the fatal day with Berlioz, smoke, marvel at the month and at the turnstile. Let's keep walking along the same route, through Spiridonivka to the Arbat provulki, taking the same Gothic mansion, to which strength the force did not understand. On the bench of the mansion, in the beginning of the day, to bathe a solid person in pennies with trochs with piglet rice disguised as one who marvels for a month, whispering hour after hour: “Oh, I’m a fool! .. Why haven’t I flown with her?”
Turning back home, Ivan wuxu qiu nіch crying and throwing himself into a dream. The team is zmushena to work for you a calm injection, after which many poets dream of, it is stretched out from the yogo bed to the Moon the road is bright. To go with her, moving, Ha-Nozrі and Pontіy Pilat. Sweat the sweat of the month's light is piling up garna zhіnka and looks around foully, overgrown with a beard of a man. The woman kissed Ivan on the forehead and went until the month together with her companion.
MIKHAILO BULGAKOV
Meister and Margarita
PART OF PERSH
...so who are you talking about?
- I am part of that force, whatever you want
evil and forever to work for the good.
Goethe. Faust
Chapter I
The spring sun was setting, it was super-speaky. Two were the patriarchal headquarters. The first buv Mikhailo Oleksandrovich Berlioz, head of the director of one of the largest Moscow literary associations, abbreviated MASSOLIT, the same editor of the tovstoy art magazine, - short, indignant, fox-like, smoothly shaved, with majestic eyepieces in black-rimmed horns, black-rimmed horns spruce at droplets . rutsi, unrepentant in the speck, and the other - sings Ivan Mikolayovich Ponirev, pseudonym Bezdomny - a broad-shouldered, ruduvaty young man with a cowboy, chewing white pants and black caps. At the “Beer and Water” building, they rushed together until the stink, there was nothing, a cream of warm apricot juice, which smelled of perukarney and wanted to gikati. It’s even more amazing, the alley was empty. The writers, kayuchi, sat down on benches with their faces up to the rate and with their backs to Bronnaya. And then there was another divina - one Berlioz was out of sight. Yogo's heart thumped and fell like a stone, and turned around with his neck, as if it was built into him. Berlioz immediately became so afraid that he wanted to move. Vіn viter zblіdly forehead, virіshivshi, scho tse vіd revtomi. "Mabut, the hour has come to throw everything to the last encore and to Kislovodsk ..." But then, in a speckled haze, a visionary hulk of a marvelous type appeared before him. "A jockey's cap on a small head, a jockey's cap, a kartaty of a cursed jacket..." It turned out that there was nothing marvelous in the life of Berlioz. Vіn more zblіd, vytrіshchivshi eyes. "Chogo can't booty!" Ale dovgy continued to walk in front of him left-handed-right-handed. When Berlioz flattened his eyes, and if he flattened, there was no one, that heart didn’t hurt anymore. Vіn vyrishiv, that it was a hallucination in the presence of speck, gradually calmed down and continued rozmov with Ivan Bezdomny.
On the right, she was in a chomu: for the head of the editorial staff, Ivan wrote a great anti-religious poem, in a yak Іsus, of course, with black farbs. Ale beda in the fact that Jesus is all the same viishov for him just like a living, even negative. It was necessary to rewrite. Berlioz, a well-read man, sitting on a lava, reading to you a correct lecture about ancient religions. The most important thing is to bring that the dear Jesus did not wake up. Before the hour of moving, a man appeared in the alley. For a year, nobody could describe it accurately. And buv vin is like this: “Looking like - forty-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o. At the expensive gray suit, at the outlandish ones, the color of the suit, shoes. The mouth is crooked. Warming up smoothly. Brunette. The right eye is black, the left is green. Eyebrows are black, but one is thicker for another. In a word, a foreigner.”
Berlioz, at the same time, bringing Ivanov, scho yogo rosepovіdі to come out, nibi Jesus was truly born ... The homeless hiccuped loudly, and the foreigner raptom moved from the sudіdnої lavi, de sidіv, pіdіyshov to the scribes, asking for permission to sіstiom and appearing. in the middle. Foreigners of hoarding tim, yogo spіvrozmovniks of atheism. Ale yak buti with proofs of the butt of God, yak, yak vіdomo, іsnuє іvno p'yat. Ta schoste - Kant! The first turbulence is one food: if there is no God, then who cares about human life and all the order on earth? Bezpritulny angrily replies that the person herself is cherishing. Ale schob keruvati, the mother needs a plan for deaky, even if skilki is a decent term. And how can a person put together a plan, let's say, for such a ridiculously short term, like a thousand, like you can't vouch for your tomorrow? For example, I’m already ill with sarcoma - and I don’t care anymore. “And it’s even worse: it’s good for a person to get away to Kislovodsk, - then a foreigner, having become accustomed to Berlioz, - to get wet and eat a tram! It’s not more correct to say, why is someone else here cherubing, and not wine himself?
“You need to rebuke you,” Berlioz said, “so, a mortal person, there is nothing else to compare with. And the word is for the one who ...” Yogo mova continued the foreigner: “So, the person is mortal, but there would be more pіvbіdi. Poor those who are guilty of some death, the axis of which is the focus! I couldn’t tell you what I’m working today.” Berlioz is unsuitable, I know that I am a worker, so, obviously, I should not be called on the head of a tsegla on Bronniy Yoma. "You will die another death," the foreigner whispered and said: "Your head will be shaken." No, Berlioz is going to go head to head in MASSOLIT! No, you can’t do anything, - firmly blocking the foreigner. - To that Hannusya already bought olive oil, and not only bought it, but poured it out. So there will be no meeting.” Obureniy Ivan pulls foreigners who are schizophrenic. For the sake of you, you yourself will find out from the professor in your own time, what kind of schizophrenia. The writers saw nabik - tse shpigun, the axis of hto, you need to touch it, rewrite the documents. If the stench came, the foreigner stood with documents in his hands. It turned out that I was guilty of black magic and requests as a consultant. Vіn istorik, and today's evening at the Patriarch's Buda tsikava history. The professor, beckoning the editor and the poet to himself, if the stench had gotten to the bottom of it, whispering: I do not need any proof. Everything is simple, with a white cloak...”
Rozdil II. PONTIUS PILATE
"At a white cloak with a crooked pidboєm, like a cavalry move, early on the fourth day of the spring month, a colonnade was brought to Crete between the two wings of the palace of the Irod the Great Viysh procurator of Judea Pontius Pilate."
Most in the world of wines they hate the smell of erysipelas, and today the smell of the soil is followed by the procurator from the wind, which sent a filthy day. Youmu imagined that the smell was a little strong. Vіn mav attack hemіkranії, when yakіy hurt pіvgolovi. Ale, do not check. Vіn is guilty of virishity, whom to waste this year on the Fox Mountain. To direct the accused, a man of twenty-seven fates. “This person was dressed up in an old tattered black chiton. The head of the yogo bula was covered with a white bandage with a remіnts around the chola. Under the lively eye of a man, there is a great blue, at the mouth of a company - a wound with dried blood. Vіn nibito naming the people to build the Yershalaїmsky temple. “The man with his hands tied with a troch leaned forward and began to say: “Good man! І axis new people in front of the procurator. Vіn vіdpovіdaє yogo vodka, scho yogo Ієshua sound, pіzvisko Ha-Notsri, vіn іz gаmali town, yоmu i was told, dad yogo buv sirієts, there is no fasting life, the whole hour will rise in price from the city to the city, rіdnih not one literate, Crimean Aramaic, knows Greek. Pilate asked yoga in Greek, which is true, that he was going to build up the temple and call out to the people. That one confirms that in life you have never chosen to work and have not slandered a foolish fool. The procurator sounds like bullshit, even though it is clearly written that he was suggesting that the temple be destroyed. I explain the accusations that it’s a swindler, and there’s more to come. All through those who follow him with parchment, we write it down wrong. Vin looked at the parchment and gasped. Vіn blessed burn this parchment, scarlet toy virvav yogo from the hands and vtіk. Pilate asks whom he can blame on his way. The accusations seem to be the Leviy Matviy, the great collector of taxes. Vіn back to back barking, swearing, ale, having listened to Yogo, throwing pennies on the road and pіshov after him... Vіn having said that pennies to Yomu now became hated, and from that hour became Yogo's companion. Ale scho vin talking about the temple of NATO in the bazaar? “I, іgemon, speaking about those who will collapse the temple of the old faith and create a new temple of truth. Having said so, it would have been more sensible.” How about the manifestation of guilt, tramp, can you tell me about the truth? What is true? And then the procurator thought: "Oh my gods. I cherish yoga about being uncommon in judgment... My mind will not serve me any longer... "I again saw a bowl with a dark motherland. "I'll poison me, I'll destroy it! "" "I feel the voice again:
- The truth is in front of those who have a headache in you, and hurt so much that you cowardly think about death. Don’t just dare to speak with me, but it’s important for you to start marveling at me ... But your torment will end at once, your head will pass.
"The secretary glared at the prisoner and did not finish the word." And that time, having continued his promo, the secretary did not write down anything else ... trying not to promote the desired word.
Charges to the hegemon, what a head passed, chi is not so? Yomu would need to take a walk in the garden, and wine from the satisfaction of yogo suprojuvatime. Iomu came up with some new ideas, which can zatsikaviti hegemon, even if he can cope with the enemy of a sensible person. "The secretary mortally stumbled and let in a suviy for a lieu." The prisoner seems to be at the same time that the hegemon is too closed, having spent the rest of his faith in people, there are no more attachments to his dog. Yogo life is miserable. Igemon punishes the untie the hands of the prisoner. Vіn pitaє yogo, chi is not a great doctor? Ni. Maybe the prisoner knows the Latin language? Yes, you know.
Igemon vimaga, so that the prisoner swore allegiance, but did not call out to the temple to humiliation. "What do you want me to swear an oath to?" - after sleeping, having revived, rozvyazan. "Well, if you want to live your life, - the procurator is a distinguished procurator, - you should swear allegiance to her for an hour, you should not hang on your hair, you know!" - Don't you think that you are moving, hegemon? - having slept the prisoner. “It’s like that, you’ll have mercy.” Pilat shuddered and gritted his teeth: "I can cut this hair." - "I have mercy on you, - you smile clearly ... having rebuked the prisoner, - wait a minute, can you cut the hair in a melodious way, less than the one who is moving?"
The procurator asks, why should the prisoner be kind for all people? “All. Evil people there is nothing in the world, ”- vodpovidaє that. I tse vin preach.
The hegemon develops a plan: to find out the wandering philosopher Ieshua on the right, on the prizvisko Ha-Notsrі, and I don’t know the malice in the warehouse. The wandering philosopher appears mentally ill. As a result of which the mortal virok of Ha-Notsri, condemned by the Malim Sanhedrin, the procurator did not solidify. But through those divine, utopian promos of Ha-Notsri, they can be the cause of confusion at Yershalaїmі, the procurator saw the Ієshua from Yershalaїm and piddaє yogo recognition in Kemaria Stratonovoї, that is there, the residence of the procurator.
Ale, the secretary gives you another parchment. The blood rushed to the procurator's head. Vіn ask the prisoner, chi kav vіn if anything about the great Caesar. “Tell me! Speaking?.. Chi... ni... speaking?” - Pilate stretched out the word "not" and sent Yeshua to his look as a thought, as if he wanted to inspire the prisoner. Vіn raising his hand, nіbi zatulyuchas in the presence of a sleepy promenade, and behind his hand, as if behind a shield, sending the prisoners such an intrusive glance. Ale, the prisoner honestly spoke about the goodness of the person Yuda from Kiriaf, who asked yoga to his house in the house and often. Vin, asking Yeshua to express his glance at the sovereign power. Yogo tse pitanya chikavilo. “Among other things, I said,” the prisoner said, “what if there is power and violence against people and the hour will come if there is no power over Caesars, or if there is no other power. People will move into the realm of truth and justice, no power will be needed.” Since then, nothing could have been possible after all. “Thoughts rushed short, hopeless and uninviting: “Dead!”, then: “Dead! ..” And as we know the stupidity among them, about how you can buti always buti - and z kim ?! - immortality, moreover, immortality chomus called out an unbearable tightness.
The Pilate voiced that the death virok of the Zlochintsev was confirmed by Yeshua Ha-Notsri, and the secretary wrote down the words of the Pilate.
The Sanhedrin maw is right to call one out of two convicts. The procurator pootsіkavivsya what - Bar-Rabban chi Ha-Notsri? The stench lied about the perseverance of the first. The procurator mildly opposes the fact that the Sanhedrin, having looked over its decision, even if the evils of Bar-Rabban are richly important, but not ugly. The procurator's fussing is not to be taken to the point of respect. The procurator threatens the high priests Kaif. Let me know that you won't be calm now. "Neither to you, nor to your people," says Pilate. Crying and stognannya smell the stench. And then the High Priest of the vryatovanny Bar-Rabban will tell you that he has sent the philosopher to his death for his peaceful preaching!
Ale, in the Pilate, do more, ask for Kaifa to bud, and he himself climbs onto the balcony and sweats in the middle of the palace. There, by the shadow of the sun, with dark curtains, the rooms of the vines may be stricken with a human being, who was half-covered with a captur. The pain was too tight. The procurator quietly said to the people less than a slew of words, and that pishov get out. The Pilate is deafened before the NATO by the sack of Barrabban. It was close to the tenth year of the wound.
Rozdil III. SYOMIY PROOF
- So, it was close to the tenth rank, shovniy Ivan Mikolayovich, - said the professor.
Ivan raptom revealed that it was already evening at the Patriarchs. It means that for a long time the professor has rozpov_dav. Did I just fall asleep and did I dream about everything? No, sing-songly, roaring, but Berlioz declaring that the rozpovid was over-the-top crowed, although I do not want to shy away from the gospel explanations. “It’s better for us to ask for the gospel like it’s for historical reasons…” the professor said, and Berlioz guessed what he himself said to Homeless, walking Bronnaya to the Patriarch’s headquarters. “But I’m afraid that no one can confirm that those who told us were true,” Berlioz respected. "Oh no, can someone confirm it!" - having spoken in my laman, the professor was enthralled and secretly beckoning both friends to be closer to him. You were healed up to something ... and they said: "On the right, in that I am especially present with you." You need to go call - vin divine. "And the devil is also dumb?" - Ivan Mikolayovich's ailments were merrily rapted. “There is no devil! - wiguknuv Ivan Mikolayovich. - Axis of punishment! Later, it was necessary to get to the nearest pay phone and tell the bureau of foreigners who, at the Patriarch's rates, are visiting the station for a consultant who is clearly abnormal from abroad.
- Phone? Well, then, phone, - summarily having waited for ailments and rapt, biasedly asking: - Ale, I bless you for parting, turn around, if you want those who the devil is! Mayte on uvazі, scho on tse іsnuє somy proof, and already the best! I will present you immediately.
“Good, good,” Berlioz said falsely affectionately ... and rushed to the exit from the Patriarchs, which is located on the rose of Bronnaya and Yermolaevskogo provulk.
And the professor shouted:
- You won’t punish me, I’ll order you to immediately give a telegram to your uncle to Kiev.
Just as I was leaving for Bronna, the editor was reminded by the same huge man, whom Berlioz had taken earlier for a hallucination, but he didn’t repeat it, but the great one - Berlioz rose up in the morning so that the brudnі bіli shkarpetki could be seen,
kartati pants.
- Shukaete turnstile, hulk? - Cracked by a tenor
cartatiy. - Come on, please!
Berlioz reached the turnstile and took him by the hand. Having turned the yoga, he was already climbing onto the rails, as if on fire he wrote "Beware of the tram!" Negaino pidletiv and tram. Oberezny Berlioz, though he stood carelessly, shifting his hand on the turnstile turntable, turning back. Ale, Yogo’s hand suddenly slid and froze, his leg, moving on the ice, went down the brukivtsi, another leg jumped uphill, and Berlioz threw himself onto the rails. Vіn namagavsya for schos uhopitis: vstig turned around on a bik, pulled his legs up to his stomach and swayed strimko put on a new white in the face of the guise of a car driver. Vaughn tore the galmo, the carriage hoarsely and twitched, it flew downhill. Here, at Berlioz's brain, someone shouted heartily: "Nevzhe? .." Rise for a month, and it became dark.
From the rear of the tram it was round and dark, and it streaked along the Bronnaya brooks. It was the head of Berlioz that was cut open.
Section IV. CHASE
Everything was intoxicated - hysterical cries, police whistles, the remains were taken and taken to the morgue, and the wagon driver, wounded by glass, to the hospital, the doorkeepers were snakes and bleeped with the squeal of blood - and Ivan Mikolayovich all sat on the lava, fell on the yak, not reaching the turn. Vіn rushed to the turnstile at the first wave and bachiv, like a head jumped with a brukovka. People walked up and down, yelling, Ivan didn’t feel anything. Two women chirped in rapture, and one of them said: “Anna, our Hannu! Z Sadovaya! Tse її robot! I took it out in the groceries of Sonyashnikov's olії, that literature about the turntable and the beatings! And vin something, poor, otzhe, slick and went to the slats ... "Gannusya ... - got stuck in Ivan's head. Then we called out the words “Sonyashnikov’s Oliya”, and then I remembered “Pontius Pilate”. So the professor said that Hannusia had already poured out the olive, that Berlioz had broken the woman’s head! So, wine is not divine! Abo podlashtuvav tse. Hello yak?
Ivan Mikolayovich pushed forward by force and rushed to the professor, like a bov on the mission. Vіn standing white lava, and Ivanov it was given, that under the incense in the new one it was not a reed, but a sword. And on the bench sat kartatia, which once in a pince-nez, in which there was not one warehouse, but otherwise it cracked. Vіd tsogo vіn becoming sche hirshim, if you showed Berlioz the way to the slats.
Professor, sensing Ivan’s inquisition, who is such a wine, vdav, you don’t understand Russian. "Documents!" Ivan shouted fiercely. The vile regent intervened again: “Gromadyanin! Why do you praise the foreign tourist? If you are evil, then you need to shout “Vartu!”. Anu, let's go together!" The cry of Ivan, having sunk in the moonlight, was no more crying out for the sound of the girls. Ivan, having tried the regent's upipima, ale toy raptovo sign. I raptom vin poached yoga in the distance, beat the exit to the Patriarchal Provulk at once with the professor. "And yet not all: the third in my company, a whale appeared, which suddenly took a star, majestic, like a hog, black, like soot or black, and with the most distinguished cavalry whisks." Winches on hind legs. Ivan tried for a long time to catch up with the trio, but nothing came of it. After finding the best wines, I decided that I needed to go to Moscow River. Vіn rejoiced, handed over the clothes to the bearded receptionist, who was going to smoke a cigarette, and rushed to the krizhan for water. If wine, dancing in the cold, approaching the month, de bouve yogo clothes, then it appeared that everything had arisen: the clothes, the bearded man. We have lost more than smugasti underpants, a torn sweatshirt, a candle, an icon and a box of sirniks. Naygіrshe - tse those who have known the consecration of MASSOLI-Ta. How to pass in such a view of Moscow? Respect was given to the new one, it was possible to sneak around the backwaters. Ivan Isov to Griboyedov. Win, for sure, there!
Chapter V
This old double-topped booth on the Boulevard kіltsі in the mud of a stunted garden, built up on the pavement with cracked chavunny grates, called “Griboyedov's Budinok”, even though it was even more doubtful to call yoga to the writer. Ale, that's what they called yoga. He was led by that same MAS-SOLIT, on which the unfortunate Mikhailo Berlioz stood until he appeared at the Patriarchal rates. Budinok was simply called “Griboyediv”. Quiet yogo just importantly bulo vigadati. The one who went to Griboyedov, we were passing by familiar with the appearance of different sports teams and with group, as well as individual photographs of the members of MASSOLIT, which were plastered on the walls of the descents, which lead to another overhead. In the same place, on the mountains, there was a buzz of the most anonymous and taemnichih stunned, for example: "Pereligino". Found, even like the Swiss one, on the first version, it was hard to write on the doors, where the people were bursting: "Food for the apartment." There was a lot of richness and all sorts of other pleasant stuns, so skinny, who, after spending time here, wisely, how well the members of MASSOLIT live. Krіm usogo іnshoy, on the first version of the restaurant roztashovuvavsya the same one! Vin vvazhavsya the best in Moscow. Firstly, it was inexpensive here, but in a different way, everything was fresher and prepared like nowhere. So, bulo, bulo!.. The old-timers of the famous Griboyedov remember about the zanders, the sterlet in the silver casserole, the thrushes, the truffles... And the jazz!
That evening, when Berlioz had died, on the eleventh hill there was more light in one room - twelve writers minted the head of Mikhail Oleksandrovich at the meeting. It was very stuffy, they didn't help to make the wedding. The writers were unnerved, angry, and at the same time they talked about those who got more blessings, less. "Win a moment to call!"
Ale didn’t have a moment to call Mikhailo Oleksandrovich Berlioz from the mortuary, where he called the intercessor of Berlioz from MASSOLIT - the writer Zhel-Dibin. Virishuvali, as better than robbit: what to sew on the head of the head, what to put up the body at the mushroom hall, just curling the body up to the black chinstrap?
Equally opіvnochi angry, the writers went down to the restaurant and again guessed the unkind word of Mikhail Oleksandrovich: all the tables on the chilly veranda were, obviously, already busy, it happened to sit in the halls. I hummed jazz evenly, and a thin human voice shouted soulfully: "Alleluia!!" Everything seemed a little more fun and danced. The thin voice is no longer sleeping, but curling: "Hallelujah!" Gurkit golden plates at the jazz іnodi crooked gurkit dishes, like a sudomiyka with a frail flat lowered into the kitchen. In a word, hell.
I raptom over the tables flew the word: "Berlioz!!" Screams began, vanity. Zheldibin, who arrived, took all the members of the board to his restaurant, and the stench began to discuss the unfavorable food for the panahidi that funeral. And the restaurant will live its own splendid night life, only without jazz. Ale raptom beat the chavunnykh ґrat, having torn off the vognik and becoming closer to the verandah. A white ghost is approaching. When they stepped onto the veranda, everyone cheered, but Ivan Mikolayovich Bezdomny, the most famous singer, was the only one who sang at the side of the tovstovtsy with an icon pinned to it and in underpants. At the hands of the wines, I will light a candle. "Hey, friend!" - having voiced the wine and looking at the nearest table: "Hi, there is no yoga here," - summarily saying wine. Ivan calls out all the terms to catch the consultant who killed Misha Berlioz on the Patriarchs. "Who has driven in?" - "Foreign consultant, professor and spygun!" - looking around, calling Ivan, you don’t remember his name, there were two more with him, like a long, kartaty, with a cracked pince-nez ... and a black, fat whale ... I feel that wine is here ... Ivan came in to look under the table. Nareshti Ivan was taken, as a friend, like a baby, a doorman, a policeman, a waiter, and the singer Ryukhin, and they took him to the psychiatric hospital.
Section VI. SCHIZOPHRENIA, AS I HAVE SAID
At the clinic, Ivan angrily yells at all and especially the poet Ryukhin, "a fist for his psychology, and before that he masquerades as the proletariat." Ivan explains why, having appeared at Griboyedov's with such a marvelous look, they stole his clothes from him. Vin, having caught a consultant, like Berlioz, “having latched on to the tram, knowing in advance what to use the tram to ... Vin, consultant, s evil spirit know...”. That's why I took a candle. This consultant is especially with Pontijem Pilat rozmovlyav. Ivan tries to telephone to the police, help him to fly five motorcycles from machine guns to trap a foreign consultant, then he chooses to go, and then he gives a calm injection, and he dies safely. The doctor seems to be Ryukhin, who obviously has schizophrenia in Ivan.
Ryukhin is on the vantage to Moscow and is hard to think that Ivan will move. Vіn write nіsenіtnitsa, do not believe in what you write. Vantazhіvka zupinaєtsya bele of the monument to Pushkin, and Ryukhіn seems to be an example of success. “Ale sho vin zrobiv. I don’t understand ... Is it especially in the words "Storm in the mist ..."? I don't understand! Good luck!” - to rob wisnovok vin. At Griboyedov’s, the poet was treated with affectionate caretaker Archibald Archibaldovich, and for a quarter of a year, Ryukhin alone, drinking glass after glass, roaming and knowing, that you can’t fix anything in life, but you can only forget it.
Section VII. BAD APARTMENT
Styopa Likhodiev did not wait for the attacking wound to come to a lie under the threat of shooting. There was an important ringing in the head, under the closed eyelids, brown patches floated, aching. Styopa tried to guess, but only guessed one thing - let’s go, while standing alone, I tried to kiss a lady and asked for her to visit this year about the twelfth year. And yet not all. Styopa didn’t get lost in a moment, de vin was known. Forcibly ripped open the lids of the left eye, swayed the pier glass and realized that I should lie at my bed.
"It's understandable: Styopa Likhodeev, director of the Var'ete theater, having slipped into his own apartment, like a wine borrowed from the late Berlioz, from the great six-topped booth, which was roztashovaniya on Garden Street." Apartment tsya, No. 50, has a small wondrous reputation.
Two more years ago, the widow of the jeweler de Fougères lay there. The widow gave three and a half miles to the Meshkants, one of them was called, yes, Bilomut, and the other - you can’t guess. І axis two rocks to that people from tsієї apartments began to know. As if a policeman had come, having told that, the nameless one, that they were calling out to the police department in order to sign up - and from that hour they didn’t fight either one or the other. Another bagman was found at Mondays, and on Wednesday, like a crack in the ground, Bilomut fell through - a car drove behind him, to take him to the service - and with kintsy. Madame Belomut was in the mountains and rose. Those nights, the master, turning from her hutted worker Anfisa from the dachas, wherever she went quickly, did not see the bulky woman Belomut in the apartment. There is not enough scarlet: the doors of both rooms, which were occupied by the friend of Belomut, appeared sealed. Hannah Francivna was sleepless. On the third day she went hastily to the dacha... and Anfisa did not turn around, having lost herself, she cried and went to bed about another year's night. What was far away from her, it was unknown, but Anfisi’s vranci was no longer there.
The apartment stood empty and sealed for less than a day, and then the late Berlioz moved in with her retinue, that Styopa, also from the retinue. And the devil knows what began in them - for a month, a friendship arose. Ale, don't be unknown. Їx nachebto bachili, one in Kharkov, and the other on
Bozhedomka.
Styopa is suffering. Vіn having tried to call for help Mishka, vіdpovіdі, as you can understand, without taking it off. It was necessary to get up, even if it was not humanly important. Styopa flatly flattened his eyes and shook himself in the dressing table in the best looking. And the charge at the mirror swayed to an unknown man in black. Styopa sank down on a lizhko, looking like a stranger. That one is welcome. There was a pause, after which Styopa asked the greatest zusilly: What do you want? Unknowingly, explaining that Styopa himself admitted that he was stricken at the tenth anniversary of the wound and the axis is already a year old, as if he were checking his awakening. Spokatka needs to bring Styopa into a normal look. Styopa raptomly shook a small table, and on a new white bread, I put caviar in a vase, white pickled mushrooms on a plate, next to a casserole and, nareshti, a vodka in a large decanter. The first axis in the eyes brightened up and it began to look hazy. Ale, don’t know. Tou explained to youma himself. Vin professor of black magic Woland, having arrived from beyond the cordon to Moscow, immediately showed up to Styopa and started his tour at the var'ette. Styopa, having waited for a meal with the Moscow Regional Viewing Commission, signed a contract with a professor for this speech. They thought that Woland would come this year to the Steppe about the tenth year ... When they arrived, having stricken the worker Grunya, they said that Berlioz was not at home, and Stepan Bogdanovich should not be woken up himself. After pumping the camp of the sleeper, he sent Grunya for a burner and a snack. Styopa wanted to look at the contract. Vіn bov in order, signed by Styopa himself. Standing and slanting, he wrote to the side with the hand of financial director Rimsky with permission to see the artist Woland ten thousand carbovents in advance. Not only that - Vіn has already grasped the pennies! Styopa, having said that I needed to see you, I ran to the front door to the telephone. There was no grist, but on the handles of the doors to Berlioz's office, I wafted a wax seal on the moth. So, that’s how it is, but, Styopa, for an hour, do a doubtful roaming with him, well, not even more vaguely, but it would be better not to start such roarings. Ale sumuvat bulo nikola. Styopa telephoned to the financial director Var'ete Rimsky, and told her that posters would be ready at once. Turning around on the phone, Styopa shook his head at the dumb mirror of the front, like a wondrous subject - long, like a pole, and in a pince-nez. That one was mine and a sign, and behind it, at the mirror, there was a majestic black whale. Styop's heart broke, he was stolen. Vіn shouted Grunі, scho for cats hang out here, and Woland said from the bedrooms, what a kite yogo, and Grunі nі - vіn vidislav її to Voronіzh, to the fatherland. The ruins of Styopa were outposted at the bedroom of the company - at the other chair, sitting on the same old one with vuses-pir'yachki and with a single scallop at the pince-nez, and on the pouffe, spreading out in a pink pose of motorized roses of the whale with a stack of burners in one paw and on the fork on it. іnshіy.
Styop's eyes grew dark, and he hid behind the lintel. Woland stating that it’s a sharp one, and the suites are needed in the place, so there’s something here at the apartment. I guess you know what Styopa is. And here another podia was trapiling, as if Styopa spovz on a podloga, shabby lintel. Directly from the looking-glass Viyshov is “small, ala supra-lingually broad-shouldered, with a cauldron on his head and s iklam, to wash his mouth, ugly and without that ill-fated disgusting physionomy. І at the same time, fiery-rudiy”. “I didn’t understand, I’ve spent wine at the director’s, - saying wine in a gurgle, - such a director himself, like I’m a bishop! "Throw!" - raptom barking whale, zdibivshi wool.
The bedroom spun around the Steppe, hitting its head and, unobtrusive, thinking: “I’m dying ...”
Alevin didn't die. Win leaning at Yalta. Having found out about it, Styopa was shy.
“Maistra ta Margarita”, as a rule, is taught at the 11th class. This is a collapsible text written on the basis of the gospel of Nicodemus, the secret successor of Jesus Christ. Guess the plot of the novel to help our short money for divisions. Like for you it’s too long, it’s proponable for Chitsky scammer, and it is also recommended to read.
Near Moscow, Mikhailo Berlioz walked at the Patriarch's headquarters, a short man, a fox and a fox, a certifier of one of the leading Moscow literary associations MASSOLIT, that yoga companion, Ivan Ponirev sings, a kind of writer for Bezdomniy. It's wonderful, ale, crim them, there was no one on the ale. The men drank the apricot and sat down on the bench. Here, one more marvelous thing happened: Berlioz’s heart sank like a whimper, and fear sank into it, at the sight of what it wanted to roll, where one’s eyes would marvel. After some wine, I sighed at the window of a clear-eyed bulky man with a mocking physiognomy, dressed in a kartaty jacket. Nezabar cholovik znik, to that the head wrote off those that happened to the speck of that. Calm down, start talking with your friend about the Sin of God. Berlioz, having called the homeless anti-religious poet, but did not control the result of the kerivnik. Jesus is realistic, but it was necessary to show that there was no such thing.
When Berlioz read a lecture to Bezdomny on this topic, a man appeared in the alley. Looks like a tall man over forty. The right eye of the new one is black, and the left is green, smooth-shouldered, the crowns of the teeth are on one side of platinum, and on the other side of gold, richly pitted, foreign. Vіn pіdsіv to cholіkovіv. The foreigner muttered with їkhnіm atheism and guessed about those, as he spoke from Kant on this topic, which zvuvav Berlioz and Bezdomny. I didn’t know who, if not the All-Vishish, looks to everyone on earth, on what Ivan is doing, what people are doing. The foreigner said that they cannot stink to know their share in advance. After whom the person suspected, she told Berlioz that the next evening the head would wake up through the girl, as if she spilled the oil. Let's please the Homeless to feed the doctors, who has schizophrenia. After all, I don’t know if I’m asking for requests to the capital of Russia as a consultant for black magic. Cholovik buv perekonaniy і іsnuvannі Іsus і pochav rozpoіd.
Procurator of Judea, Pontius Pilate, finished the prisoner's arrest for obov'yazkom. Uz'yazneniy calling Yogo a good man, but judging by tse prostuvav. They gave the centurion Mark to the name of Crisob, to the prohannya of Pilate, explaining in order to help the scourge that the Roman procurator should be called hegemon. Zaareshtovani introduced himself as Joshua Ha-Notsri from Gamali. Vіn buv osvіchenim: having known, krіm aramyskoy, shchey greek mov. Vyazen at the presence of relatives. Igemon was asleep, why is it true that Yeshua wanted to find a temple, as they said about you. Prisoner vіdpovіv, people got it all mixed up, because they didn't get adequate lighting. So he spoke about Levi Matviy, who took taxes, but spent interest to the pennies, listened to the preaching of Yeshua, and leaned in to rise in price with him. The prisoner understood that Pilat had a headache, and he wanted to, that the dog had shown his love for him. If Yeshua said about the hegemon, the unwell stumbled. Pontius Pilate, having realized that this person is innocent, and changed his sympathy to a mandriving man. The procurator was already getting ready to pardon Yogo, and then the secretary filed a report to Judy from Kiriaf about those who Yeshua, having taken power by violence, and that once there will not be, and the kingdom of truth will come. It happened to the kingmons that a virazka appeared on the head of the yaznya and his teeth fell out, but suddenly a vision arose. Pontius Pilate, as a representative of the government, could not let go of such a wicked thing. The procurator was angry, if I let Yeshua in, he himself will take this place on the cross. To that іgemon vinіs mortal virok, but spodіvayuchis, scho pardon the pardoned on the honor of the paska. The high priest Josip Kaifa said that he had pardoned the robber Barravan. Pilate did not hesitate to change the line. The convicts were taken to Lisa Gora, and the hegemon, almost confusedly, turned back to the palace.
If the consultant has finished the consultation, evening has already come. Unknowingly saying that the gospel is not reliable. The person told me that for quiet podіy. Here Berlioz is residually sensible that he is ignorant of God. After that, as if mentally ill, having told me to settle down at the apartment of Mikhail Oleksandrovich, he got rid of yoga with Ivan, and he himself ran for the telephone. Neznaiomets summarily asking Berlioz to believe in the rest, he would like to use the foundation of the devil. Literator pidigrav and vtik.
By the cost of wine, having remembered that very person, as if she was flying in the mirror, only not a vision, but a zvichaynistka, but did not begin to speak with her. Berlioz did not resonate with the phrase that raptly appeared in the glass box: "Beware of the tram!" Mikhailo Oleksandrovich wept and fell onto a tramway. The leader with a red bandage tumbled, but it was already pizno. The tram ran into Berlioz, and his smashed head galloped down the street.
Paralyzed by fear, Ivan Bezdomny, having fallen on the lava, cannot understand that his comrade is already gone. Feeling the words about Hannus and Oliya, he sings at once, guessing the words of the ignorant, turning to the new and ringing at what happened. The foreigner “ceased” his Russian mind, and the man at the carded jacket stood up for him. Ivan, having guessed that the stench was contagious, and having tried the drink, but the comrades, with the supranatural swedishness, began to move away. Until then, before them came the majestic roses of the whale. Ivan followed them, and the country was divided. Klitkovy went by bus, the whale tried to pay for a trip on the tram, but the conductor did not let him in, he clung to his back and went without a cost. Pіznіshe Bezdomny having spent at NATO and that іnozemtsa.
Virishivshi, that the evil-doer can invariably stop at apartment 47, booth No. 13, Ivan, escaping there, but having mercy. There were other people at the booth. Having saved a candle and a paper icon, he sings a vibe from the house and succumbing to the whisper of a perverted malice on the Moscow River. The homeless man roamed and left his speech for the sake of an unknown person. Turning to the shore, he sings, revealing that to replace the clothes lay like cast-offs. Ivan, frustrated, changed into those that were deprived of you, and pishov shukati far away.
At Griboyedov's house on that evening, a gathering of writers was planned for the ceramics of Mikhail Berlioz. They checked on their boss, talking quietly, who, having taken the dachas, and, letting go, for some reason hung up their heads. Before they arrived, people went down to the restaurant and began to have fun in the evening. Having learned about the rapt death of Berlioz, the stench cast aside mourning.
If Ivan Bezdomny sings intoxicatingly, leaning against the restaurant, roaring like a foreigner, the writers turned yoga into a psychic carnival.
Lіkarnі Ivan rozpovіv lіkarevі has the whole truth about the death of a comrade. Vіn navіt zradiv scho yogo hear, hoch i buv timidity, scho yogo, an adequate person, banged up to the psychic.
Krym likariv, at the likarni, Ryukhin sings, who gave a note: having told about those who sounded Bezdomny and in which camp they came to the restaurant. There Ivan was shouting and inviting a friend from a beat with other writers.
Z likarni Bezdomny telephoned to the police, schobi hounded the consultant, but there was no one to hear, virishivs that he sings - a psycho. Bezdomny was diagnosed with schizophrenia, he was not allowed in. Ryukhin poїhav, skrivdzheny Ivan, who called yogo mediocre.
The director of the capital's theater "Var'ete" Stepan Likhodiev rushed after a p'yanka near apartment No. 50, de sacking at once from Berlioz. Stepan drank his self-indulgence at the mirror, and the order of himself to an unknown person. The man introduced himself as a fakhivtsy from black magic, Woland, and told that the stinks were trying to catch up with that year. Stepan didn't remember anything. Woland gave you a hangover, and the memory of the giblets began to be remembered, Prote Stepan, like before, not remembering the master. Lіkhodeєv vyvchiv contract, Woland's testimony, de all signatures were on the spot, then pishov phoned and, passing along Berlioz's room, wondering that it was sealed.
Stepan, after talking with financial director Rimsky, confirming the contract. Woland was approached by Korovyov, the great whale and the low, red-haired Azazello. The company vyrishila that Likhodiev’s hour will wake up. After all, Stepan stumbled at Yalta.
The homeless wanted to break into the police, to call out the man from the Patriarchal headquarters, but the doctors said that he should not be believed and sent back to the psychic carn. At zv'yazku z tsim Ivan having become to write a statement right there.
Lіkar Stravinsky was strong, that the Homeless was already embarrassed by the death of a comrade, and he needed remembrance. Ivan waited to live at the chamber, where they brought you a hedgehog.
The head of the living quarters, booth No. 32-bis Nikonor Ivanovich Bosogo, was sent away by the hulking people, who tried to take away the room, in which they lived the head of MASSOLIT. Vimotany tsimi people cholov_k virushing to the evil apartment, de in the sealed room zustrіv zustrіv kartatіy, yak was called Korov'evim, translator of a foreigner, who is alive at tsіy apartment. At the same time, having pleased Nikonora Ivanovich, he marveled at the leaf in the form of Likhodiev, who was in his bag. Stepan wrote to him that he was going to Yalta, and asked Timchasov to register Woland to his apartment. After the swag at five thousand rubles, that rose was written on the right, and the head was pishov.
Woland, having revealed the bajannya, is no longer a bachiti of Barefoot. Korovyov phoned and told that Nikonor Ivanovich was making money on foreign currency. They came to Bosoy with a re-verification, and they knew the dollar from the person, and the agreement was signed at once with Woland's passport, which he took for the execution of documents.
Stepan Likhodiev pishov at the threat of Yalta, sent a telegram from Var'eti to confirm the specialty. The Roman comrade-administrator Varenukha took him for a joke, even if it was a year ago, the director called him on home phone and having shown that we can go to work. The people called Stepanov back home, and Korovyov said that he had broken the countryside for a car ride. Varenukha was unkind and decided to go to the police station. When the phone rang, they told them not to go anywhere. Varenukha did not listen.
By the way, the robbers caught Yogo, dragged him to apartment No. 50, where Yogo was hit by a naked girl with eyes to burn, and with deadly cold hands, as if she wanted to kiss Yogo. Vіd tsogo cholovіk zomlіv.
Vіd khvilyuvannya Ivan Bezdomniy didn't have time to write a high-pitched text about podium. Until then, the storm had been overwhelmed by the windows. She sings weeping in the absence of strength, with which she stormed the paramedic Paraska Feodorovna, as if she had closed the window with curtains and wore her olive.
After the injections of Ivan, having begun to come to you and virishiv, that it wasn’t possible to boast so much through the death of Berlioz, even if you weren’t a kinsman to that one. Ivan, thinking and thinking, spoke to himself. If Vіn was already ready to fall asleep, a man showed up at the new one, yak said: "Shh."
The financial director of Var'ete Rimsky is not wise, de Varenukha. The chief wanted to call the police, but he still had a phone at the theater because he didn’t work. Before them, Woland arrived as a man at the cart, and like a great cat. Entertainer Georges Bengalsky introduced the consultant, saying that you don’t chaklunstva, but the speaker is the master of focus.
Woland opened a session with words about people. On yoga thought, the stench became the zovsіm іnshimi zvnі і zatsіkavivsya, chi vіdbulisa zmіni in the middle. The magician enchanted the plank out of pennies, like Muscovites began to catch, shoving and barking. Georges of Bengal told the public that it’s less tricks, and pennies at once. Someone from the public said to tear George's head. Keith Behemoth was immediately reluctant. Three shii was flooded with blood. Then the whale vibrated the master of ceremonies, putting his head back and letting go. Then Woland, having enchanted the shop of foreign clothing on the stage, could exchange his speech for new fashionable and expensive items of clothing. The women immediately violated there. Here one of the kerіvnikіv Arkadiy Sempleyarov angrily vimagav vikrittya. Korovyov told the lookers that this man had gone to the Kokhanka the day before. Yogo squad, as if sitting in order, made a scandal. Nezabar Woland from the mail.
Cholovik, like a leader to the ward of Ivan, calling himself the master and saying that the new one has access to the balcony, that he will pull the keys. Vіn a moment bi tіkati z likarni, ale you didn't have a good time. If Bezdomny said what you write verses, the guest grimaced and knew that he should not love poetry. Ivan told me not to write anymore. The stranger said that up to one of the chambers they brought a man, who spoke silently about the currency in the ventilation and evil spirits. If Ivan told the guest that he had stumbled into the liquorary through Pontius Pilate, he immediately cheered and asked for details. Then an unknown person said sorry that the critic Latunsky chi writer Mstislav Lavrovich did not show up on the head of MASSOLIT. After the end of the opovidnya, the master told me what he sings while battling with Satan.
Unknown person rozpov about himself. Vin wrote a novel about the procurator Yudeya. Pіznіshe maister zustrіv kokhan zhіnku. Vaughn was friendly, but shlyub was unfortunate. If the novel was written, yoga was not accepted from the viewers, they scolded only a small piece, after which a more critical article was written. The whole critic of Latunsky is especially nasty about the novel. Meister burning his child. Zhіnka said that vb'є Latunskogo. Also, the maister's friend Alozіy Mogarich, who read his novel. When the woman went to the man, to make a stounki with him, there was a knock at the writer's door. Yogo hung out of the apartment, and virushiv life to the psychiatric hospital. Kohaniy vin without saying anything, do not draw in your problems.
Ivan, having asked the master for a rozpovіst zmіst novel, ale that vodmovivsya and pіshov.
The Roman sat on his robot and looked at the pennies that fell behind Volodya's stele. Vіn felt the militia trill and sang the drunken women at the window. A new robe, for what a stink they exchanged an old sign. The men laughed at the ladies. Roman wanted to call and tell about those that had happened, but then the phone itself rang and from the receiver the woman’s voice said not to work, otherwise it would be nasty.
For one hour Varenukha came. Vіn having said that Stepan did not live near Yalta, but got drunk in Pushkin with a telegraph operator and began to send hot telegrams. Roman virishiv, that you know the one who is guilty of planting. Prote scho more rozpovidav Varenukh, then less financial director yoma viriv. For example, the Roman understanding that this is nonsense, but also remembering that the administrator does not see the shadows. Rimsky pressed the alarm button, but she didn't do it. Varenukha having repaired the door. Sweat, after three cries of pivnya, vіn vyletіv at the window at once from a naked maiden, like a raptov appeared. Nezabar posivivshi Rimsky їhav train to Leningrad.
Nikanor Bosiy, talking to the psychiatric clinic, telling about the dark power at apartment No. 50. Life was misunderstood, but all the harazd showed up there. After the injection, the person fell asleep.
Uvі snі vіn bachiv people who were sitting on the pіdlozі, that young woman who took the currency from them. Then the cooks brought soup with bread. If a person has flattened his eyes, having shaken the paramedic, he trims the syringe. After a black prick, Nikanor Ivanovich fell asleep and shook the Fox mountain.
Under the command of the centurion Mark, three convicts were led to the Lisa mountain. Natovp posterіg after him, scho vіdbuvaєtsya, not shy to try vryatuvati tsikh people. Following the strategy, not having seen the specs, the peeps flooded the mountain. The soldiers are gone.
On the mountain, one of the scholars, Joshua Levi Matviy. Vіn hotіv stab the teacher to strati, in order to give him an easy death, but it didn’t happen. Todі Matviy having begun to ask God to grant Yeshua death. Vaughn didn’t advance, so the learners started cursing the Almighty. A storm has begun. The soldiers pierced the evil-doers in the hearts and emptied the mountain, Leviy took away the body of Yeshua, at the same time removing two other corpses.
The accountant, Var'ete Lastochkin, who got lost in the theater as a senior, was at the extreme sum'yatti. Yogo was benigned a little, that they were walking around Moscow, the loss of Rimsky, Likhodiev and Varenukha was lapping, there was a commotion for an hour and a day after the march, the unending calls of the next ones sighed. All the documents about Woland and the posters appeared.
Swallows, having broken to a comic sight and roses, ale, zamіst head, dangling only an empty suit, like signing papers, and at the philanthropists, organizing a choir, the sign itself, and the women could not sleep. Then Swallow wanted to build a surplus, but instead of rubles, dollars appeared from him, and he was arrested.
The uncle of the late Berlioz Maxim Poplavsky arrived from Ukraine to Moscow for the funeral of his nephew. Vіn buv deshcho zdivatsya tim, scho himself sent a telegram about his death. Tim is not a mansh, uncle knows the vigo in Mihail's misfortune. For a long time mriyuchi about an apartment in the capital, vіn virushiv to booth number 32-bis, spodіvayuchis fall down the square of a relative. There was no one among the living comrades, but in the kіmnati yogo they shot a fat whale, a man at the carts, who called himself Korov'evim, that Azazello. The stinks at once took away the passport from the new one and let him go down.
At the apartment, the barman blew up and told about his grief: Woland’s public wept a penny for him, they fell from their feet, and then the surcharge turned into a smittya, and recognized the great beats. Woland said that he died so soon in cancer, that youmu didn’t need a lot of pennies. The barman immediately ran into a refrigeration. The pennies that I paid with the doctor, after the patient's exit became indispensable papers.
The young, pretty, sensible woman, who loved the master, was called Margarita. Її cholovik buv rich and loving the young squad. They had a large living area in the center of Moscow, and servants. However, in her soul, before the appearance of the maestro, Margarita was unhappy, the stink shards from the man did not bring anything to sleep. As if she came to the kokhan, she didn’t show yoga at home, she began to worry, but she couldn’t know. The unfortunate heroine was already worried about her share, she sumuval.
At the hour of the walk, the woman shot the funeral procession of Berlioz, who had a head. Margarita succumbed to an ardent person, among whom there is no criticism of Latunsky among these people. A man, whose name was Azazello, pointing at the new one. Rudiy having told, what you know, de її kohany and urged to speak. Vіn having given the cream, which it was necessary to speed up at the hour, and asking for checks for the escort.
Margarita was in her room. At the right hour, she smeared her skin with cream, which made her even more beautiful, and her body became very light, which, after stretching, the woman hung in the air.
Ringing the phone. Margarita was ordered to say the word "Invisible" while flying over the gates. At the same time, a shield for the sublog appeared. The woman gave her speech to the peace of Natalia, and she herself flew on the shield.
Margarita did not fly high. If she stared at Latunsky's house, climbed into the apartment before the new one, when there was no one there at that hour, and she began to stomp all the rows, at the same time flooding the ships. On the next day Margarita flew away.
A few hours later, Natasha caught up with me to fly on a hog. Vaughn also smeared herself with cream, and then she rubbed the fox susida with it, on which cream she applied insidiously. Then Margarita plunged into the lake, where the mermaids and other witches shot her, after which the sideburner and the goat-legs put the woman in the car, and she flew back to the capital.
Margarita flew to booth No. 32-bis, and Azazello went to the big apartment of Berlioz and Likhodiev, de zhinka zustrіv Korovyov. There, the girl leaned back, there was a large hall with a colonnade and no electricity. They were frayed with candles. Korovyov, saying that a ball is coming up, the lord of such a woman can be on the name of Margarita, in such a flow of royal blood. It was clear that she was the lucky one of the French queens.
Woland realizes that Margarita is more than reasonable. Immediately there were boules and Natasha with a pine forest. The servant was deprived of her under the master, and the court was not paid off.
They washed Margarita with blood, then with erysipelas oil, after which they rubbed the green leaves to a shine and dressed up an important garment and adorn it. Korovyov, having said that the guests will be different, but it is impossible for anyone to win over. With this obov'yazkovo it was necessary to add an hour to the skin: laugh, say a sprat of words, turn your head a little. Keith wiggling: “Ball! ”, after which the light fell, the sounds and smells appeared.
At the hall, secular celebrities, such as V'etan and Strauss, gathered. Margarita z Korov'evim, the cat that Azazello soared the guests - baked the Meshkants, the sins of which were savored by the conspirators. Frida remembered the most of the ball, as if she had buried in the fox a living, newly-born, hospitable son, putting a khustka in his mouth. After that, in the order of the day, they put that river next to it. Following the cry of pivniv, the guests began to leave.
Naprikintsi ball Woland asking Margarita whatever she wanted. The woman did not hurry with the proposition. Todi win yoga repeating. Margarita asked to be robed so that Frieda would not be brought khustka. Bazhannya bulo vikonane.
The man said, what can you choose for yourself. Margarita said that she would like to live with the master at the new house. Її kohany immediately appeared order. Woland gave him a novel and papers for an apartment, and the riveter Aloisy Mogarich, who had obtained his life by deceit, was thrown out of the window. Margarita and the mayor turned back home.
The Pontius Pilate was in charge of the secret service. This man said that Yeshua called fear one of the largest waters.
The procurator told him that Yuda would be killed without a hitch, and gave the people an important bear. For Pilate's tribute, the zradnik takes away pennies for denunciation of Yeshua, and after they have been beaten, they send the high priests.
From the house of the high priest of the Viishovs Yuda, and having wobbly the maiden Niza, until now they have felt a little better in the new one. Vona gave you a ban. In a row, they killed Yuda with the help of a mischief-maker, and they just threw the coins back to the high priest with a note about the return.
At this hour, Pilate had a dream that he would go until Month on a monthly path with his dog Bangoy and Yeshua. Companion saying that now the stench will always be at once. Leviy Matviy having told the hegemon that he wanted to beat Yuda for harm, but Pilat himself avenged himself for him.
Margarita read her head to the wound. Life in Moscow began to look like giblets. Rimsky, Likhodiev and Varenukha knew. Gromadyan from the psychiatric hospital once again fed up, standing up to their words already more seriously.
Nezabar at apartment No. 50 people came to the civilian. Korovyov said that they had come to arrest them. Woland and his comrades met. Having lost only a whale, I’ll burn like a vlastuvav pogrom.
Korov'ev from the cat ruled the beshket at the store. The stench deliberately manipulated the NATO, having come to the store, de yak they took payment in foreign currency. The heroes introduced themselves as great robots, and Korovyov, having wielded a promo stick, fought against the bourgeoisie, as if they could control their own shopping at such a store. That same person, out of anger, attacked a rich merchant. Nalyakavshi sellers and customers, the stench ruled the fire.
Then the couple went to the MASSOLIT restaurant. The stench introduced themselves as dead writers, and the quick-witted administrator missed them, but once again, he promised to take special care of the preparation of the filet for the guests, calling out to the NKVS. The operatives arrived, not waiting for an hour to explain, began to shoot, and the taemnichi "scribes" appeared, and before that, the whale fired anew the weight of the hall, pouring half a light from the primus.
Evenings on the terrace of one of the most privileged days of the capital were Woland and Azazello. The charge was built in the long sword of the “consultant”, as if she saw a clear shadow.
Nezabar before them came Levy Matviy. Vin didn’t get along with Woland, because he didn’t want him to be healthy. Satan, having said that it is light without shadows, would not be enough to sense, pointing at the sword. The ambassador said that Yeshua should ask Woland to take the maestro to himself, to him who did not win the light, but deserved peace. Satan has been fine.
Margarita stroked the maestro she loved, and raptly just at the quiet bedchamber, Azazello chimed in. Rudiy mortally killed the couple with red wine and resurrected them, voiced the will of the pan. Then they set fire to the hut, mounted their horses and rushed to heaven.
Walking past the liquor, the master said goodbye to Ivan, who greeted the beauty of Margaret. If they died, and the paramedic left, a lot of singing sings knowing in her that the suid died. Ivan said that another lady had died at the city.
If the indignation loomed behind, the merry-go-round sparkled near the capital. After saying goodbye to the dead in the capital of nevdovz, Woland took them with him.
For an hour, start the fun Korovyov pretended to be a serious and thoughtful person, Behemoth - a filthy bastard, and Azazello - a demon. The maister had a scythe, and on his feet were old cavalry boots. Woland, having taken a look, shaved the hassle.
In a high stench they shot a man who sat in order with his dog Bango and dreamed of drinking at once from Yeshua. Margaret Woland let Pontius Pilate go to hell. Let's sweat Satan, showing us the zakohanim of their new budinok from the Venetian window, entwined with grapes. Margarita said to the maistrov that there she would take care of yoga sleep.
The life of Muscovites has improved. Everything that was trapilos was written off as a mass hallucination, which was the fault of the conjurers.
Ivan Ponirev (Homeless) pinned to write verses, and often coming there, devostanovlyav from Berlioz. Vin knows a new job at the plantation of a professor of history and philosophy. Georges of Bengal was left alive and well, but in the new one there appeared a little rapt rapt's head, turning around, chi on the head. Rimsky and Likhodiev changed the work. The barman died of cancer. Aloysius Mogarich rushed to the train near Vyatka, but leaned back without trousers. Nezabar vin turned to Moscow and occupied the place of Rimsky. Ivan Ponirov often dreamed that the Pontius Pilate was on a monthly journey in the order of Yeshua, and the beautiful woman kissed the colossal poet on the forehead and went until the month with her companion.
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