here is a student nikolai ivanovich parfyonov and here he is, he says, his mother tells him the teacherm, and he begins to teach the teacher there was no book, there was not and i didn’t read anything of this , please. come on, don't tell him about this either. and you after all he comes right away looks at her at her at galya, he looks like that yeah, he doesn’t seem to notice. now take a stick of sausage. the big artist came with sausage. he needs to go home, because if he is late, his wife will rot him, she gave him a whole list of what else to bring here sausage, he already took it all, right? and then you sit, as if on pins and needles, my wife already wrote. well, you go, if you need it, go. yes, you can, of course, my dear, but the same one, well, it will fall because of me. yes, yes, okay, the biography is growing. we do not know this wife we have not seen, but by the way he plays before us arises, as if mentally we will see the image of the wife with whom he lives a type of people.