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‘O, woman, how beautiful you are …’ How little one needs to be happy!
On that day the sky was sad. It frowned and was crying through clouds. Tears were running down the grey face in small drops. People, in spite of those tears, were, as usual, in a hurry. Some were keeping umbrellas in their hands, some were hiding under a bag or a package to protect themselves. The sky was looking at all this fuss and crying even more heavily. Crying since no one would rejoice for…Читати далі