what he wrote about, well let's remember plyushkin, when this is a passage about old age, old age in starosevedsky on stage playing an eighty-year-old old man, he plays in such a way that everyone gasped, the parents were just there, there governor. polenovo museum-reserve was kindly provided to us, then he was there back in venice, gogol, this is one of his favorite cities, so it’s so interesting, here gogol travels with friends, with him every year there, so they say - the police say: “come passports, gentlemen, yes, and nikolai vasilyevich begins to rummage through some bags, suitcases, all the business, but - i don’t let the stagecoach go further, and pogodin says to him: “well, nikolai.” we need to go, but not he lets him in, and gogol takes out his passport and gives it to him, which means to the policeman, and that means he gives it to you, you have a passport, eat it, that means he takes the passport, looks at it, gives it back to google, and google hides his hands behind his back and doesn’t take the passport back, then it all ended with him writing to the sovereign. .. i quote, literally