this is grandfather kashirin alyosha, this is gorky himself , the future writer. and now, uh, when i was punished for a prank there , i will whip very cruelty in this. you know why my grandfather caught me unconscious. he writes bitter things in this book, and then the boy gets sick. i just fell ill, came to my senses from feeling bad and could not lie down. only on the stomach, the back was all broken. with rods, family members began to come to visit him and grandfather himself came, by the way, apologizing for what he had done, and then gorky wrote that i understood that grandfather was not angry and not terrible, but the main gypsy came there. it was such a foundling raised in the house by a grandmother, and this gypsy came to visit alyosha, a square , broad-chested with a huge curly head, and he appeared in the evening. festively dressed in a golden silk shirt, sending trousers and creaking harmonica boots and shining, his hair sparkled, cheerful slanting eyes under thick eyebrows and white teeth. under the dark a strip of young mustache, his shirt burned, sof

yes, this is grandfather alyosha kashirin - this is gorky next year himself, the writer.e now you know what you get for. me until i lost consciousness. he writes bitter things in this book , and then the boy gets sick. i just fell ill, came to my senses from not feeling well, and could not lie down. only on the stomach, the back was all broken. family members began to come to see him with rods and grandfather himself came, by the way, he apologized for what he had done and gorky then wrote that i realized that grandfather was not angry and not terrible, but the main one was a gypsy. it was such a foundling raised in the house by his grandmother. and so this gypsy girl came to visit allyosha, square, broad-chested with a huge curly head, and he appeared in the evening, festively dressed in a golden silk shirt, sending pants and creaky harmonica boots and his hair sparkled, his cheerful slanting eyes under thick eyebrows and white teeth. under the dark stripe of a young mustache, a shirt burned, softly, reflecting the red light that did not extinguish the lamp. with this gl