no, paltyusha, that ’s not it, kolka, come on, bring it for dear comrade malych, that one!he night before the storm on the mast, st. elmo's highlander candles warm our souls, for all the past years, when we return to portland, we will be meek as sheep, but we will never have to return to portland, when we return to portland, we will be meek as sheep, but we will never have to return to portland. well, if there is no return to portland, let the merchant die of fear, neither god nor the devil will help him, to save his ships, when we return to portland, i swear i myself will run to the scaffold, but only when he returns to portland, we will not we'll never have to, when we return to portland, i swear, i'll run up to the scaffold myself, but we won't have to bother going to portland never, well, if... never, quietly, quietly, now the word to the authorities, the dispatcher of our motor depot, but soon we will go home, my best man, i’m sorry, for the sake of a good flight i’m ready to lick the underwear, and you, stepan petrovich, give me perfume i didn’t wear it, i didn’t put