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Nozibèl ak twa cheve li yo Nozibele and the three hairs

Written by Tessa Welch

Illustrated by Wiehan de Jager

Translated by ACE Haiti-University of Notre Dame USA

Language Haitian

Level Level 3

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Nan tan lontan, twa ti fi tal chache bwa nan yon rakbwa.

A long time ago, three girls went out to collect wood.


Te fè cho anpil jou sa a kidonk timoun yo desann nan rivyè a pou yal benyen. Yo jwe, yo voye dlo yonn so lòt, yo naje, yo amize yo nan dlo an.

It was a hot day so they went down to the river to swim. They played and splashed and swam in the water.


Briskeman, yo reyalize ke te kòmanse fè ta. Yo depeche yo tounen nan vilaj yo.

Suddenly, they realised that it was late. They hurried back to the village.


Lè yo prèske rive, Nozibèl pase men li nan kou li enpi li wè ke li te bliye chenn li! Li mande zanmi li yo “Tanpri tounen avè’m ‘!”. Men zanmi yo reponn ke li te twò ta.

When they were nearly home, Nozibele put her hand to her neck. She had forgotten her necklace! “Please come back with me!” she begged her friends. But her friends said it was too late.


Se konsa Nozibèl tounen larivyè a pou kont li. Li jwenn chenn li enpi li kouri pou’l ale lakay li. Men li pèdi nan mitan wout lan paske te fè nwa anpil.

So Nozibele went back to the river alone. She found her necklace and hurried home. But she got lost in the dark.


Pi lwen, li wè yon ti limyè kap klere yon ajoupa. Li kouri nan direksyon an enpi li frape sou pòt la.

In the distance she saw light coming from a hut. She hurried towards it and knocked at the door.


Li pa janm sezi konsa lè li wè se te yon chen ki louvri pòt la. Chen an mande’l “Ki sa ou bezwen?” Mwen pèdi sou wout mwen, mwen bezwen yon kote pou’m dòmi”, “Antre oswa map mòde ou!” chen an di li. Se konsa, Nozibèl antre nan ajoupa a.

To her surprise, a dog opened the door and said, “What do you want?” “I’m lost and I need a place to sleep,” said Nozibele. “Come in, or I’ll bite you!” said the dog. So Nozibele went in.


Apre sa a, chen an di li “kwit yon manje pou mwen!” Nozibèl reponn “Men, mwen pa janm kwit manje pou chen” “Kwit oswa map mòde ou!”. Se konsa, Nozibèl kwit manje pou chen an.

Then the dog said, “Cook for me!” “But I’ve never cooked for a dog before,” she answered. “Cook, or I’ll bite you!” said the dog. So Nozibele cooked some food for the dog.


Apre sa a, chen an di li “Fè kabann nan pou mwen!” Nozibèl reponn, “Mwen pa janm fè kabann pou chen.” “Fè kabann lan oswa map mòde ou!”. Se konsa, Nozibèl fè kabann pou chen an.

Then the dog said, “Make the bed for me!” Nozibele answered, “I’ve never made a bed for a dog.” “Make the bed, or I’ll bite you!” the dog said. So Nozibele made the bed.


Chak jou Nozibèl te gen pou’l kwit manje, pou’l bale, pou’l lave pou chen an. Yon jou, chen an di Nozibèl “Nozibèl, mwen gen pou’m al wè kèk zanmi. Bale kay la, kwit manje an enpi lave bagay yo anvan mwen tounen. ”

Every day she had to cook and sweep and wash for the dog. Then one day the dog said, “Nozibele, today I have to visit some friends. Sweep the house, cook the food and wash my things before I come back.”


Touswit kè chen an pati, Nozibèl pran twa cheve nan tèt li. Li mete yon grenn cheve anba kabann lan, yonn dèyè pòt la, ak yon nan chodyè a. Apre sa a, li kouri al lakay li.

As soon as the dog had gone, Nozibele took three hairs from her head. She put one hair under the bed, one behind the door, and one in the kraal. Then she ran home as fast as she could.


Lè chen an tounen li chache Nozibèl “Nozibèl, ki kote ou ye?” “Mwen isit anba kabann lan,” premye cheve a reponn. “Mwen isit dèyè pòt la,” dezyèm cheve an reponn. “Mwen isit nan chodyè a” twazyèm cheve an reponn.

When the dog came back, he looked for Nozibele. “Nozibele, where are you?” he shouted. “I’m here, under the bed,” said the first hair. “I’m here, behind the door,” said the second hair. “I’m here, in the kraal,” said the third hair.


Lè sa a, chen an konprann ke Nozibèl tap pase’l nan tenten. Chen an pran kouri jis li rive nan vilaj la. Men, frè Nozibèl tap tann li ak gwo baton nan men yo. Chen an kase tèt tounen epi yo pa janm wè li ankò.

Then the dog knew that Nozibele had tricked him. So he ran and ran all the way to the village. But Nozibele’s brothers were waiting there with big sticks. The dog turned and ran away and has never been seen since.


Written by: Tessa Welch
Illustrated by: Wiehan de Jager
Translated by: ACE Haiti-University of Notre Dame USA
Language: Haitian
Level: Level 3
Source: Nozibele and the three hairs from African Storybook
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