Alexander Nikolayevich Ostrovsky. The storm (№ 359900)

Blimey! What a laugh it was! Once its on the Volga river on the ferry hussars cursed. Here miracles-that worked! And what a home it was! After that two weeks all hiding in attics Yes, closets.
- Oh, Kuligin, it hurts me up here, not used to it. Everything on me is somehow weird looking, for sure I dont belong here, just prevent them. Customs I local not know. I understand that all of this is our, Russian, native, and still not get used in any way.