and i ran to the children, i beg you, he says, the violin is with you, he says, yes, then let’s go, romalshere is they say, people are happy, they don’t go to work , they don’t do anything, they’re going somewhere, god grant them happiness and health, so we go, we go, we get to some place, well, there are hunters there, we approach the guys, they say, where is the good hay, please advise, don’t take it from us, he says from us, there’s a path to communism next door, it’s just been sheared there , he says, take as much as you want, say that... say hello from us there, that’s it we arrive, collect hay, everyone helps, they give us pitchforks, we are all happy, well , evening came, we played there, had fun, here uncle mitya remembered that i wasn’t studying, all the gypsies were sitting there, the horses were snorting, the walls were laid out, the fire was all being prepared there, suddenly he said, let’s play, they put me in, and something about it all somehow penetrated me , i hear them snorting. to the sky, and such a sky, just some kind of miracle, horses, grasshoppers were chirping, then