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Your Excellency!
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We drew up a telegram to the Gypsies.
Mitka ran to send it.

:37:15
All right, you may go.
Mikhail Vassilyevich!

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Mikhail Vassilyevich...
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- Vassya...
- I'm Petya.

:37:31
Never mind, go take a walk.
:37:33
Porfiry Semyonovich proposed to me
last winter.

:37:37
We so much look forward to the summer,
then we can't wait when it ends.

:37:42
Are you listening?
I've been asked to marry.

:37:45
I'll get rich, learn how to mow,
and make a donation to your school.

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Do you think I should sink
to such baseness?

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Do it, sink.
:37:57
What do you mean? To get married
without love? Is that your advice?

:38:04
You want to marry me off?
You're avoiding me.

:38:09
We haven't seen each other this whole
winter...

:38:14
What's the matter?
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Look, you're an intelligent, kind,
merciful woman.

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Let's forget everything.
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Let's be friends.
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Besides,
I'm sort of married.

:38:42
Now you're talking
of your wife!

:38:51
You think I'm blind?
What was it between you and Sophia?

:38:55
You two parted as friends, too?
I know only too well your sinful soul.


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