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but it must have worn off.

What do you think?

Do you like it?

Yes, I do, but...

It's a bit crooked.

And your work's perfect, is it?

That's crooked too.

No chance!

You don't even know how to embroider.

- Do you?

- Of course I do.

- Shall I show you what I've made?

- Go on then.

Well, well, well!

A snow-white trousseau,

a red, red rose...

...a bride pretty as a rose.

So let's see what treasures there are

in our bride's trousseau.

That's a present

from my big brother.

My mum made these.

And these ones too.

My sister-in-law made these.

And my big sister did these ones.

Look, this one I made.

I did the embroidery.

Well!

What nimble fingers my wife has.

It's a bit crooked there, though.

But never mind, it's beautiful.

Who made this?

I did that one too.

Where did you learn

to make things like this?

My dad taught me. He's an embroiderer.

He does embroideries.

It's a little bit crooked but...

She's a beautiful woman.

And her eyes are like yours.

She isn't a woman.

She's Shahmaran.

C'mon, I know who Shahmaran is.

- Do you really?

- Of course.

Go on then, tell the story.

Let's see how well you know it.

For goodness sake!

Is it really the time for this?

Once upon a time, there lived a lad

with a heart of gold.

Pure as the driven snow he was.

He wouldn't even squash an ant.

But he had some nasty friends.

As everyone does.

One day, these friends suggest

going for a walk in the mountains.

Camsab, that's our lad, says OK.

So off they set.

They climb to the top of a mountain

and wander among the rocks.

Then all of a sudden...

...they push Camsab into a cave.

It's pitch black in that cave.

You can't see a thing.

Camsab looks around in despair

for a way out.

But there isn't one.

He has no idea

how he's going to get out.

But then he notices

in the corner of the cave...

...a tiny pinprick of light.

He begins digging at once.

He digs and digs in that corner.

He digs for so many hours

he wears himself out.

Finally he breaks through to a hollow.

And before him

he sees a magnificent throne.

He flops down on the throne

with exhaustion and falls asleep.

Hours go by,

he has no idea how many.

Then he wakes up

and sees before him...

...an amazingly beautiful woman.

The picture of dark-eyed beauty.

But then looking at her lower half,

Camsab sees a snake!

A snake woman!

She isn't a snake woman.

She's Shahmaran.

Well, whatever... Shahmaran.

So he looks at the woman.

He looks a little lower.

And oh my goodness, what does he see?

A snake!

He looks a bit lower...

...and has the fright of his life.

Because down there...

...in the snake-half of the woman...

...there are thousands of snakes

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