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because the church was already being built, it was 350 years old, but they called it not dorofei, but doropeevichhildhood we loved all the work, first the older children looked at the smaller ones, the smaller boy was in us, now when they walked or walked through the swamp, they were afraid, they took his back , and they robbed him of the swamp, oh, and so they walked and the children grew up, the older ones grew up, like the eldest daughter, then she and her mother... in the field , and we were still grazing skutina, as if our own, and wandered into the swamp, grazed, then the drink was dry, and when i was wet. in the fall there is a church holiday called stepanida, i was born in the fall and they called me that, well, it was a long time ago 85 years ago, yes, yes. i remember how the four of us started to work, when we came to the village, the villagers were already herding us, now they passed on one, tomorrow, for another, a third, for a third, who was with him, then next time a friend. i was already timid, i was already crying, and you know, as i was praying, as soon as i started , i stretched

church was already under construction, it was 350 years old, but they called it not dorofey, but doropeevichthey farmed the land, and from childhood we loved all the work, first the older children, looked at the smaller ones, there was a smaller boy in us, already walking, but not going through the swamp, we were afraid, they took his back, and postiko they robbed him of the swamp, oh, and so they walked and the children were one year old, the older ones were one year old, already like the eldest daughter, then... she worked with her mother in the field, and we still grazed the skutin, even their own, and we wandered into the swamp, grazed, now it’s dry, but when it was wet, in the fall there is a church holiday called stepanida, i was born in the fall and she named me that, well, that was a long time ago, 85 years ago, right? it was a long time ago, i remember, when they started to work, there were four of us, when we came to the village, the villagers had already grazed us, now they grazed us for one, tomorrow for another, a third, for a third, who was with him. then the next time others g