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It read, Letter of Commendation.
Muratov thrust the document right under the captain's nose, holding it so close that Popov couldn't read it.
Muratov's wife, pale against her blue robe, looked at her husband imploringly.
his mother-in-law maria nikolaevna poured tea as if nothing out of the ordinary were happening read it from where i hold it please muratov said from where i hold it the captain read it he understood he walked away and took his boys with him
Muratov threw his salvation document aside.
Maria Nikolaevna set a teacup and a sandwich on a plate in front of Boris Ivanovich.
Muratov loved his mother-in-law, in whom he saw traces of his wife Natasha, although the mother was more decisive.
He also saw his mother-in-law in his wife.
the beginnings of plumpness, the future folds along the sides of her mouth, and a soft second chin.
Natasha picked the document up off the floor.
What is this, Boris?
Boris gestured toward the ceiling.
They're listening.
Well, Natashenka, I got that certificate because in my modeling plant I fabricated the sarcophagus of the leader and teacher of all eras and peoples, Vladimir Ilyich Lenin.
Take a look at the signature.
The powers that be are eternally in my debt.
Maria Nikolaevna smiled.
Natasha placed her white hands on her even whiter neck.
she asked meekly.