Summary Makar Chudra Maxim Gorky

Summary Makar Chudra Maxim Gorky

Maxim Gorky
Makar Chudra
Romantic night by the sea, a fire burns, an old gypsy Makar Chudra tells the writer a story about free gypsies. To his young interlocutor Makar says: “You chose a glorious share for yourself, falcon… go and look, seen enough, lie down and die – that’s all!”
Makar advises to be careful of love, for falling in love, a person loses his will. Confirmation of this is the story told by Chudra.
“There was a Zobar, a young gypsy, Loiko Zobar, Hungary, the Czech Republic and Slovenia knew him.” The crafty was a horse thief, many wanted to kill him. He loved only horses, he did not appreciate money, he could give to anyone who needed it. In Bukovina there was a gypsy camp. Danila the soldier, who fought

with Koshu-tom, had Rudd’s daughter – a beauty, in other words, only on the violin, you can play about that beauty.
Many hearts broke Radd. One tycoon threw any money at her feet, asked her to marry him, but Radda replied that the eagle did not belong in a crow’s nest.
Once Zobar came to the camp. He is handsome: “The mustache fell on his shoulders and blended with curls, his eyes, like clear stars, burn, and the smile is a whole sun.” It was as if he were forged from one piece of iron with a horse, standing like a fire in a fire and sparkling with teeth, laughing! With such a man you yourself become better. “” Little, friend, of such people! ”
Loiko played the violin, and many cried. Rudd praised Loiko’s violin, he plays well. And he replied that his violin was made from the breast of a young girl, and the strings from her heart suite. Radda turned away, saying that people were lying, claiming that Zobar was smart.
Loiko wondered at the girl’s sharp tongue. Zobar started talking to Danila, went to bed, and next morning he went out with a rag, tied on his head, saying that his horse had hurt him. But everyone realized that this was Radda, they thought that it was not worth Loyko Radda? “The girl is good, but her soul is narrow and shallow, and though
you put a pud of gold on her neck, anyway, better than what she is, do not be her!”
At that time the tabor lived well. And Loiko is with them. He was as wise as an old man, and played the violin so that his heart froze. If Lojko wanted, then people would give his life for him, so they loved him, only Radda did not like. And he fell in love with her tightly. The people around saw only, they knew, “if two stones roll on each other, they can not become between them – they will mutilate.” Once Zobar sang a song, everyone liked it. Only Radda laughed. Danilo wanted to teach her a whip. But Loiko did not allow, he asked me to marry him. Danilo agreed. “Yes, if you can!” Lojko went to Rudd and said that she had stolen his heart, that he took her as his wife, but she must not contradict his will. “I am a free man and I will live as I want.” Everyone thought that Rudd had reconciled. She wrapped Whip’s legs around her legs, yanked, and Zobar fell down like a wreck. And she walked away and lay down on the grass, smiling. The Zobar escaped to the steppe, and Makar followed him, as if the guy over himself had not done anything in the heat. But Loiko only sat motionless for three hours, and then Radda came to him. Loiko wanted to hit her with a knife, but she put a gun to his forehead and said that she came to be, loves him. Rudd also said that she loves the will more than Zobar. She promised Loyko hot caresses, if he agrees before the whole camp to bow to her feet and kiss her right hand, like the eldest. “That’s what the damn girl wanted!” Zobar shouted to the whole steppe, but agreed to the conditions of Radda. “I hear… I’ll do it!” Returned to the camp Loyko and told the old people that he looked into his heart and did not see the former free life there. “One Radda lives there.” And he decided to fulfill her will, to bow down at her feet, to kiss her right hand, and then he said that he would check to see if Radda had such a strong heart as she claims. All did not have time to guess, and he thrust a knife into her heart to the very hilt. Rudda pulled out a knife and plugged the wound with her hair, then said she expected such a death. Danilo picked up the knife, thrown away by Radda, looked at him and stuck him in the back against the heart of Loiko. Everyone looks that Rudd is lying, clutching the wound with his hand, and at her feet is Loiko. It seemed to the narrator that he saw the royal Radda, and behind her was Loyko Zobar. “They were both swirling in the darkness of the night smoothly and silently, and could never handsome Loyko to be level with the proud Radda.” Rudda pulled out a knife and plugged the wound with her hair, then said she expected such a death. Danilo picked up the knife, thrown away by Radda, looked at him and stuck him in the back against the heart of Loiko. Everyone looks that Rudd is lying, clutching the wound with his hand, and at her feet is Loiko. It seemed to the narrator that he saw the royal Radda, and behind her was Loyko Zobar. “They were both swirling in the darkness of the night smoothly and silently, and could never handsome Loyko to be level with the proud Radda.” Rudda pulled out a knife and plugged the wound with her hair, then said she expected such a death. Danilo picked up the knife, thrown away by Radda, looked at him and stuck him in the back against the heart of Loiko. Everyone looks that Rudd is lying, clutching the wound with his hand, and at her feet is Loiko. It seemed to the narrator that he saw the royal Radda, and behind her was Loyko Zobar. “They were both swirling in the darkness of the night smoothly and silently, and could never handsome Loyko to be level with the proud Radda.”


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Summary Makar Chudra Maxim Gorky