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Two hours later, I was sitting in the guest quarters, washed to a creak, dressed in a good outfit, obviously gathering dust in a chest for every fireman, well-fed and angry.

Why are you angry? Yes, damn it, for a whole host of reasons! You can start, for example, with an old translator who burst into my room with happy tears in his eyes:

- Master, master! News has arrived from the village! - The old man ran up to me and hugged me with an amazing hug for such years - my ribs almost cracked.

- Well, great. Wonderful. And why do I need to know? I asked carefully, making sure that there was a heavy, immovable table between us.

- Sir, news from the granddaughter! Today the spirits have named a new number of the tribe - my number.

— Eh… What?

- I will become a great-grandfather! The old man announced happily.

- Congratulations! And ... - He does not want to say that that red-skinned beauty who visited me just before sailing ...

- Thank you, Mr. I thought it would not work, the lord needs so
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