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    Heart Полякова has fallen. It was obviously not that woman - that, on it
    To calculations should be years ninety with superfluous. Besides Микаэль, something
    Spoke about a stroke. No, it was, certainly, not that woman
    But just during this moment Kurakin suddenly joyfully and very loudly, obviously
    Breaking decencies, has begun to yell
    - Hello! Нетта Казимировна, you do not remember me? I Alexanders
    Андреевны Куракиной the grandson! And earlier, you remember, can be? Sang in chorus at
    Father Michael!
    - The Lord with you, Мишенька, what you so shout, my friend? Truly
    The grandmother has told to you, that I absolutely am sick, yes only at me indeed language
    Hardly it was not took away, but after all not ears! And from what I you would forget it?
    Hi, hi, smart guy! Go to me, we will kiss each other …
    Kurakin has quickly enough appeared behind a counter, having opened hardly appreciable
    Door in it and absolutely sincerely rejoicing to a meeting three times has kissed each other
    With the old woman.
    Poles observed of this scene in full amazement. An amazement subject
    It was certainly the elderly lady. Years to it it could define a maximum
    Seventy, on all left, if the prince has confused nothing in the
    The story, that in 1917 it should be issued from Смольного
    Institute and, so years to it then should be in any way less
    Sixteen, and it means, that now in a year 1999 was to it neither much nor a little
    98 years and it were truly surprising the Person of the old lady was pale and
    Covered with a grid of small wrinkles, but it was at all the person decrepit
    The centenary old woman, eye faded certainly from time were nevertheless are clear
    Also looked at the world almost cheerfully, and even with irony, which, probably with all
    On that the bases it is possible for itself to allow, having lived on this earth hardly it is less
    Centuries. She also spoke cheerfully though each word was given to it hardly, in it
    Consequences of the transferred stroke affected, speech was very strong
    замедленна as if lips badly submitted to the mistress or simply suddenly
    Have forgotten those habitual movements., which not reflecting executed many years
    Successively saying words, laughing and mourning together with it, and now again and with
    Huge pressure mastered them, trying to return almost lost
    Ability to speak.
    - Forgive, for the sake of the Christ, Нетта Казимировна the grandmother, the truth spoke,
    That you were ill, and I, the fool round, something has suddenly shouted …
    - Yes I also do not become angry at all, the Lord with you! You not one such. All
    For some reason time thinks I speak badly I hear not very well And everything, know,
    Especially, visitors, shout, here just as you …, - it is unexpected
    Has laughed silently and recklessly has somehow given up as a bad job. - and I of anything, as
    You see, the Lord pardoned, I speak here only nasty - you understand me