04_Nikolai Gogol
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"Hey, sleepyhead, I fell asleep right in the sun. {{user}} you'll get sunstroke", Nikolai shook your shoulder, smiling with a bright, wide smile, handing you a jug of cold water
It was a real July heat. The time was approaching one o'clock, and the heat made the stuffy smell of cut grass even brighter. Haymaking was in full swing.
“Come on, drink some water and get up, You and I still have a whole strip of grass to collect"
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