Cказки Призраков. Tales of Ghosts. Премия им. Эдгара По / Edgar Poe Award (Билингва: Rus/Eng). Александра Крючкова
можно чаще! Всеми фибрами души я чувствовал её неимоверные страдания и в итоге предложил матери выдать Жунгу замуж. Разово, разумеется… Кто бы знал, как сильно я переживал за её брачную ночь! Но самовнушение – великая вещь: я же изменяю ей с Жанной…
В то утро мать позвонила мне и сообщила потрясающую новость: у Жунги будут щенки! Я прыгал по квартире от счастья – возьму себе одного! Вернее, одну – девочку, конечно! Вылитую Жунгу!.. Я даже залаял от радости. Впервые. И в тот самый момент в комнате появилась Жанна и сказала, что у нас будет ребёнок.
М-да!
Вечером мы решили отметить у моей матери скорое пополнение семейства. Жунга, как и обычно, принялась бросаться на хрупкую Жанну. Мать, несмотря на мои протесты, закрыла Жунгу в комнате, чтобы спокойно поужинать на кухне.
После трапезы мы с матерью уединились на балконе обсудить предстоящие перемены. Внезапно раздался грохот и крики. Дверь в комнату, где находилась Жунга, была сорвана с петель. Прибежав на кухню, мы увидели Жанну, которая, вместо того чтобы мыть посуду, лежала без сознания с окровавленным ножом в руке! На её животе, грозно рыча, распласталась Жунга…
Мы вызвали врача и ветеринара. Я был подавлен! Я взвыл! Да, я выл на Луну, не стесняясь ни ветеринаров, ни врача. Жунга больше не могла иметь щенков, а жена – детей. Боже! Казалось, я не смогу этого пережить!..
Мы гуляли у того самого озера, по центру которого торчит необитаемый островок… Было уже слишком поздно, и – ни души вокруг. Жуткая картина воскресла, застыв на внутреннем экране: любимая Жунга и нож в руке Жанны… Я не помню, каким образом в моих руках оказался тот самый нож…
Я просто слишком сильно любил её!
3. Two women
I just loved her too much! Haven’t you ever felt like to sacrifice your life for the sake of your beloved?
…I don’t remember where and when I met Jeanne, because we lived in the same house, played in the same yard, studied at the same school. Everyone liked Jeanne, she was surrounded by crowds of suitors, and at first I was even afraid to invite her for a walk. I’ve had problems with women since childhood. I’ve always been afraid of them. And, as it turned out, not for nothing!
We started dating in early spring, when Jeanne was eighteen. We often went to that lake, with an uninhabited island in the middle. Jeanne used to say she would like to get on it! No one was pulling her tongue, mind you!
I always took my favorite, Junga, on my walks. Just in case. I felt much more confident next to her. Many people even believe that such dogs should not be kept at home for being dangerous to life! Yes, I agree, her character, frankly, wasn’t simple, I couldn’t bring home a friend, not to mention the whole company. Junga would attack anyone who was not a member of our family, and, being locked in another room, she would burst into unbearable barking and «breaking down» the door until the stranger left. Junga, by the way, disobeyed even me, but I loved her very much! Isn’t a dog man’s best friend?
Honestly, I sincerely hoped that my girls would become friends, however, Junga – once it became clear to me! – had scanned the future and hated Jeanne in advance, growled at her and tried in every possible way to bite her. I tried to persuade Junga to accept the situation, in vain! She was stubbornly adamant. Then I realized that she was jealous of me! Finally! Anyway, under third parties pressure, I still made a decision to get married. Must means must. No way to avoid! They would think that I was indifferent to the opposite sex, unlike my own!
Junga, of course, couldn’t forgive me for such a turn of events! Her aggression went off the scale, she began to rush at me as well! No matter the way I tried to explain to her the human «must», it was all in vain: dogs don’t forgive betrayal. How would you feel about someone who betrayed you? After the wedding, I left Junga at my mother’s and moved to live at Jeanne’s.
I really missed my Junga very much, I was awfully homesick, I dreamed about her every night, and, God knows, I tried to visit her as often as I could! With every fiber of my soul, I felt her incredible suffering and, as a result, I asked my mother to make Junga get married as well. One-time, of course… Who would have known how much I was worried about her wedding night! However, self-hypnosis is a great thing! So, if I was cheating on her with Jeanne…
That morning my mother called me to tell the amazing news: Junga was going to have puppies! I jumped around the room with happiness, I would take one for myself! A girl, of course! The spitting image of Junga! I even barked with joy. For the first time. And at that very moment, Jeanne appeared in the room and said that we were going to have a baby.
M-yes!
In the evening we decided to celebrate the imminent replenishment of the family at my mother’s