when i moved here to live in the village, dedushkin's cousin fyodor kirillovich was still alive.larinet, the clarinet sang with him in a human voice without him. here, the need for a single wedding to him was recorded in advance. he was a man of high rank, who, if he promised someone. here's something, let's say, on september 15 there will be a wedding, for no money. nobody could outbid him. this is also a distinctive part of the polishchuk. eh, that's it. eh, from this area from the village of sachkovichi the music of his clarinet. i remember for the rest of my life i always said, whether something is serious. that's how i perceived it. it's like rai remembers a joke from the sachkovskaya plant. yes, all the countess, you see, i say knee-deep hands in manure. the countess is digging in the mud in the beds, and then years passed, somehow it seemed to me that his daughter showed uh documents confirming it. about that yes, count sachkovsky, this is our direct relative, great-great -great-great-great-great-great-grandfather, who had a letter written out to him that he was exactly co