Konstantin Simonov. Soldiers are not born (№ 167828)

Batiuk looked at Serpilin, as if seeing in it something what you have forgotten:
I do not know your talking about me that is hot, see, so you can cross that and then he not happy? But I'm hot, easily appeased. And you gently stelesh, so hard to sleep. If anyone became your throat, that I won't forgive you.
- Not for me it was the throat, and the case - said Serpilin thus familiar Batuku, dangerously smooth voice that Batiuk had in mind, saying "gently stelesh". - Do not now agree that he could not command a regiment?
Could - couldn't! Not drinking would. For ten months in the mouth does not take.
- Well, once so, now you can at least division. Serpilin laughed, a laugh softening the meaning.