Shalamov lonely died a short zm_st. Kolimskі rozpovіdі, in a short time. Major Pugachov's last fight

Varlaam Shalamov is a writer who has gone through three terms in camps, who survived the scorching heat, but lost his friends, but not the evil of those who are not young: “Tabir is a negative school from the first to last day for whom it is good. Lyudin - neither the chief, nor the areshtanta does not require a bachiti. Ale the same yaksho ti yogo bachiv - demand to tell the truth, as if it wouldn’t be scary.<…>From my side I have long been virish, so I will assign all life to the very truth. "

Zbirnik " Kolimskі rozpovіdі"- the main book of the writer, yak vіn having stored up to 20 rockyv. And so it’s about how people saw it in the most important way. The heads of those creatures: taberniy beaten, breaking the character of the stuck. All the stinks were accorded to check the inevitable death, not hoping, not getting into a fight. Hunger and more convulsive hardship, hunger, more acutely, more and more poorer and more painful, moral humiliation and moral degradation - the axis of being permanently located in the center of respect for the writer. All the heroes are unhappy, their share is mercilessly wicked. I’m talking to the creation of simple, innocent people, but not embellishing them with vividness, but I’m seeing the truthful response of the sinister people, one of the bagatokh, who survived the whole process.

Analysis of the notification "In the evening" and "Condensed milk": problems in the "Kolimskiye notifications"

The message "At night" informs us about a problem that does not immediately settle in the head: two lost, crimson and Globov, dig a grave, pick up the corpse of a bile and sell. The moral and ethical principle has been erased, the people have sacrificed the principles of vision: to sell the heroes to a bilizna, to buy a troch of hlib, or to find a tyutyun. The same life between death, the river with a red thread to pass through the tvir. U'yazneni do not increase the price of living, but for the sake of what they see, baiduzhi to everything. The problem of breakdown is seen in front of the reader, at once visibly, but after such shaking people do not become coli.

Problems of health and adolescence of assignments from "Condensed milk". Engineer-geologist Shestakov was "spared": in the camp of wines, having uncovered obov'yazkovy robots, having spent time in the "office", I will deny the unclean food and odeans. It was not the free ones who got stuck, but like Shestakov, who sounded like a tune of interest to the next ones: “Just like that, some kind of call could lead us out of baidujosti, bring us closer to death. Zovnishnya, not inner strength. In the middle, everything was blown away, afterwards, everything was the same for us, and there were no plans for tomorrow. " Shestakov Virishiv pick up a group for the second time and give the authorities, having made it seem like a privilege. Tsey plan to guess the unchangeable head hero, Know the engineer. The hero vimag for his lot two cans of canned milk, price for a new border. І Shestakov bring caresses with a "greedy blue sticker", the tse of the hero's pomme: they were offended by the banks by the glances of those who got stuck, because they didn’t check out the part, they just spied for the more happy-go-lucky people. All the same, having thought of them all, and cold-bloodedly healthy. Now? The sounds of the bazhanya are being served and present quietly, who is better off? At the price of food, V. Shalamov is unambiguous: the tabir roztlivan and drives all the people in the soul.

Analysis of the notification "The last battle of Major Pugachov"

There are a lot of heroes " Kolim's reports"Baiduzh to live unwittingly for someone, then in the notification" Ostanniy bey Major Pugachov ”the situation of the insha. The end of the Great Vіtchiznyanoї vіyni in the tabori they whipped coli vyskovi, wines that are deprived of what the stench was in the polony. People who fought against the fascists cannot simply survive, the stench is ready to fight for their honor and honor. Twelve new ties to the chol with Major Pugachov were organized for the welcoming during the whole winter. The first axis, if spring has come, the snifters will go to the enclosure to guard them, and, having shot the Chergovy, they will start the zombie. Trimayuchi under the sight of a raptor raptor, the stench of changing clothes in vіyskovu form and stock up on provisions. When you go outside the camp, you stink on the road, you’ll see the chauffeur and drive along the way already on the car, as long as you run out of gasoline. Go into the taiga with a stench. Unimportant to the power of will and the trickiness of the heroes, the tabernacle machine is ordered and built. One is deprived of the Pugachs to drink. Ale vin rosumin, I will know soon. Is it okay? Ні, wine and in the whole situation show strength of mind, he himself digests his important living shlyakh: “Major Pugachov guessed їkh usіkh - one after іnshim - and laughing at the skin. Let us insert the muzzle of a gun into the mouth for the last time in his life. " Theme strong people In the suffocating surroundings of the camp, it is tragic to open up tragically: either I will grind the system, or I will fight against it.

"Kolimski rozpovidі" do not feel sorry for the reader, ale the words in them, citizens, pain and tightness! Tsei zbirnik needs to be read to the skin one, to find out your life. Also, unaffected by all the problematic problems, the happy people have freedom and vibration, they can show their feelings and emotions, except hunger, apathy and death. "Kolimski rozpovіdі" is not just lyakayut, but zmushuyut glance at life in an іnshо way. On the other hand, by the way, we have to pay for the share and feel sorry for ourselves, and even we were given indescribably more, not our ancestors, all the more important, we will grind the system in zhornakh.

Tsikavo? Take care of yourself on the site!

Varlam Shalamov

single dead

He mutilated, zmotuyuchi roulette, having said for sure that Duga otrimaє on the coming day, a single one died. The brigadier, standing on the order and asking to see the date in the borg "a dozen cubes until tomorrow", raptor lock and becoming astonished at the distance behind the crest of the hill for the evening dawn. Baranov, Dugaev's partner, helped the robot to freeze before he looked at it, taking a shovel and becoming a cleaning tool for a long time.

Dugaev boomed twenty-three rocky, and everything, bachiv here and chuv, more divuvalo, less lyakalo yogo.

The brigade went to the roll call, created the tool and turned into a barrack in the Areshtant's nervous system. An important day for finalizing. Doug’s head was not sitting down, drinking a portion of cold cold cereal soup through the side of the bowl. Khlib vrantavsya vrantsi for the whole day and buv long ago. I wanted to smoke. Win glancing around, mirkuyuchi, who would have viproshi nedopalkov. On the front door of the rams, grabbing grains from a twisted pouch into the papiercea of ​​makhorkov. Having taken the pick, Baranov twisted a thin cigarette and pulled out Dugaev.

- Smoke, me zalishish, - proponuvav vin. Duga zdivuvsya - the stench from Baranovy boules druzhnі. However, with hunger, cold and sleeplessness, friendship does not start, and Duga, unaffected by youth, mindful of all the falsity of the order about friendship, to be reconciled to the misfortune and wake up. For that, friendship will be friendship, it is necessary, that there will be a good reason for it, if you think you will not go to the rest of the border, for which there is no other human being in people, but only, the evil is not great. The arc is kindly remembered in the private order, three commandments of the order: Do not beir, do not be fought, do not ask ...

The arc greedily soaked the liquorice makhorkovy dim, and its head spun.

- weak, - having said vin.

Baranov drove off.

The arc turned into a barrack, lіg і curved his eyes. I stayed for an hour, having slept badly, hunger did not give good sleep. I dreamed especially big - loaves of bread, dimly fat soups ... Zabuttya did not come soon, but all the same, six months before the last, the Arc was already visible.

The brigade came to the robot. All rose in their own way.

- Why don't you check, - said the foreman Dugaev. - Give you a guess.

The arc hit the ground. Win has already risen to the floor, and more and more will be put up to be a snake in his share.

We scrubbed the first wheelbarrows onto the ladder, scraped the shovels against the stone.

- Come on, - having told Dugaeva to guess. - The axis is tobi mice. - Win vimer cubic capacity by slaughter and putting a mint - quartz shmat. - to the whole mischief, - having said vin. - The ladder does not reach the head ladder. Carry there, kudi and everything. The axle is a shovel, a pick, a crowbar, a wheelbarrow - carry it.

Doug listened to the robot.

"Even more beautiful," - thinking Vin. Nichto s comrades will be burchati, what is it that is pratsyu disgusting. Numerous hliborobi are not crops' knitted minds and nobility, but Duga is a novice, who immediately read the school and wondered at the university, but the university lava was promoted to the whole time. Kozhen for himself. Stinks are not stinky, are not guilty of intelligence, but they are hungry and hungry for a long time already, but they are not in the mind of beauty: instead of beauty, there is no reason to eat garlic in all kinds, I will fix all kinds of extraordinary comrades. reached. It wasn’t enough for anyone to know that Duga couldn’t show off a sixteen-hour working day.

Carrying the arc, Kyle, sipav, once again carrying and knowing Kyle and sipav.

Pislya everyday interrupt the prizes of the visuals, marveling at the shattered Dugaev and the flywheels ... To the quartz mіtka, the bulge is even more far away.

In the face of wondering once again, having rewound the roulette wheel. Winning those who beat Doug.

- Twenty five times, - saying win and marveling at Dugaev. - Twenty-five vids. Ty chuєsh?

“I can sense it,” Doug said. Yogo was the figure. The robot bullet is so important, it’s so important to use the shovel with the stone, so important is the bullo Kyle. The figure - twenty five times the norm - Dugaeva was already great. Neely іkri, against the emphasis on the wheelbarrow, my arms, shoulders, head ached unbearably. Yogi has long since abandoned the sight of hunger.

Duga ive that, bachiv, yak їdyat іnshi, it was telling you: need. Ale vin didn’t want to.

- Well, well, - having said guesswork, yuchi. - Healthy.

Dugaev's martyrs winked to the next. Winning responses to food choices: name, allegation, statute, term. Chotiri nourishment, as for thirty times a day to ask the areshtant. Then there is the arc of the spati pishov. On the coming day, I knew I was working with the brigade, from Baranov, and at the next day, the next day, they led the soldiers for the conbase, and they took them along the lane stitch to the smallest, de, mayzhe, a small, bumpy ravine, on top of a high-pitched ravine at night, the streak of tractors was in the distance in the distance. I, sounding, in what on the right, Duga blowing, scooting, mildly tormenting the rest of the last day of the year.

Rik written:

1973

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Description to tv:

Zbirnik "Kolimski Rozpovidi" took in the short works of the writer Varlam Shalamov. The tse persha zbirka informed the writer, as if he had poured over him, and then turned around with Kolimi. In the cich reports, Varlam Shalamov, recognizing the specialness of life, was stuck in the Sevvostlag.

The reader from the chih of information may have felt a lot, so bimiti, "from the first vust" about the life of those who got stuck, before that Shalamov had thrown a lot for a quarter of the century spent on Kolima, and even more deeply comprehended. Everything was the basis of the collection. Read short zm_st zbіrnik "Kolimskі rozpovіdі".

A short message to the creator
Kolimskі rozpovіdі

The plot of V. Shalamov's announcement is a difficult description of a prison and a tabernacle who got caught up in the Radiansky Gulag, one of which is similar to one tragic parts In those who panuyut vipadoks, merciless or merciful, pomichnik or vbivtsya, svavillya chiefs and thieves. Hunger and more convulsive hardship, hunger, more acutely, more and more poorer and more painful, moral humiliation and moral degradation - the axis of being permanently located in the center of respect for the writer.

tombstone word

The author is guessed by the names of his comrades in the camps. In memory of a mournful martyrologist, a mournful martyrologist, a wicked martyr, he died, he died, he was tormented, he was successful, he was able to live in Auschwitz without stoves, as he named Shalamov Kolimsky. Few people have been able to see in the distance, few people have gone into the distance and become morally uninformed.

LIFE OF ENGINEER Kipreev

Having not spared or sold anything, the author speaks, waving for himself the formula for actively taking over his own understanding: a man can only respect himself with a man and stand, as if at any moment he is ready to put his hands on himself, ready to death. However, it’s unbelievable that it’s just as if it’s just physical strength, and not just mental strength. In 1938, the engineer-physicist was not only known for showing off the beating on the drink, but rushing to the next one, who was sent to the punishment cell. However, all of them are prompted to receive signatures from untrue witnesses, having secured the security of the squad. Protect by the knowledge of prodovzhuvv to bring them to the insim, that it is a ludin, not a slave, which is all liaisons. If you have your own talent (win vinayshov is a way of renewing burned out electric bulbs, assuming an X-ray apparatus), you are not expected to be one of the most unique robots. It is a miracle to be lost in the living, but a moral shock is to be lost in a new one.

ON presentation

Tabіrne roztlіnnya, bring Shalamov together, in a larger world, all of them grew up and grew in the most different forms. Two thieves playing in the picture. One of them is to go to the fluff and ask for gratis for the "presentation", tobto in the borg. At the moment, when I roar, I’m unsuccessfully punished by the mental order from the inteligents, who have fallen into the middle of the grisly gaze, to see the light. That one is seen, and that one is from the thugs "kinchak" yogo, and the world is all one blatar.

VNOCHI

The two who got stuck sneak up to the grave, the deceit was stolen from the deceased dead comrade; The first thing to do is to drink up to a zealous way of thinking, but tomorrow, the stench, maybe, you can eat three more times and smoke.

single dead

Tabirniy pratsyu, unambiguously viznachatsya Shalamov yak slave, for the writer - the form of the same roztlinnya. The goner-v'yazen is not a high percentage rate, the same is true for the katuvannya and the general death. Zek Duga is stepwise weak, not vitriolic of a sixteen-hour working day. Win to carry, Kyle, siple, know to carry and know Kyle, and in the evenings є to look forward and freeze Dugaev with a roulette wheel. The number is named - 25 vidsotkiv - to build Dugaev even great, at a new nyut іkri, unbearably aching arms, shoulders, head, winn against hunger. Crumbs from the bottom of the yogo wick to the next, which is the task of the food: ime, prisvishche, statute, term. And a day later, the soldiers lead Dugaev to a deaf place, fenced off by a high parkan with a barbed dart, the sound of tractors chirping at night. Duga zdogadutsya, now they have delivered and the life of the child. I win shkodu just about those who suffer the last day.

PLANKS

SHERRI BRANDI

Dying Vyazen-sings, who was called the first Russian poet of the twentieth century. Vin lie in the dark bed of the lower row of suction double-top bunks. Win vmiraє dovgo. If you come as a dummy - for example, they stole some bread from a new one, like a wine poklav on my head, and it’s so scary that I’m ready to bark, bitisya, shukati ... weakє. If you put some solder into your hand, they will press the bread to the company, soak it, get torn and the gritty scurvy is fished for with your teeth. If she’s dead, Anya cannot write off more than two, and the wine-long suspects will fall out when they are dispensed, cut the bread off to the shimmery like on the living: to stink like that, like a little marionette, give a hand.

SHOKOVA THERAPY

The feelings of the Merzlyaks, a man of the great statue, leaning on the robots behind the scenes, saw that step by step it was built. Once in a fall, you cannot immediately get up and see to pull the deck. Yogo b'yut his spatula, save the escort, bring yogo to the tabir - the new evil has a rib and pain across. I want the pain to pass quickly, and the rib grows up, Merzlyakov continues to grow up and to rob the viewer, but you can't get overwhelmed, if you can’t see the vipisk on the robot. You are sent to the central hospital, in the surgical view, and to go to the hospital for further information. At the new one є the chance to be aktivati, tobto we will write off through the ailment to freedom. The digging chamber is stifling, the cold is choking, a bowl of empty soup, like wine drinking, not crusting with a spoon, we are concentrating all our will, well, we must not be vicious in deceit, and we will send it to the penalty digging chamber. On the other hand, Petro Ivanovich's lykar, himself at the last run in, did not miss. Professional vitisnyaє in new people. For a large part of my hour, I’m going to witness the simulators. Cease your self-esteem: win the vidminny fakhіvets and write them, who take their qualifications, do not care about the world’s robots. Win at once rosum, scho Merzlyakov is a simulator, and relishes the theatrical effect of the new Vicritt. A handful of drugs can be used to destroy your Raush-anesthesia, before an hour or so Merzlyakov is given up, and after a long time the procedure of the so-called shock therapy, which is similar to an attack of violent God or an epileptic seizure. Writing no arrangements to ask for vipiska himself.

typhoid QUARANTINE

Andrv’s problems, falling ill with typhus, went to quarantine. In the case of the rogue robots on the digging sites of the sick, there is a chance to see, on which the hero may not be able to. First of all, it’s true, by hook and by crook, I’ve already got over it here, in transit, and there, perhaps, it’s no longer necessary to send him to the golden slaughter, de hunger, beatings and death. On the roll in front of the cheerleader, the robots are quiet, who vvazhaya viduhaloi, Andrv doesn’t see, і in such a rank he can’t end up with dovgo vdaєtsya hovatisya. Transit step by step is empty, it is also necessary to reach Andrєєva. But now you will be built, since you have played your battle for life, now the taiga has become abundant and if there will be updates, then only on the near, the places of life. However, if the vantage with a group of people got stuck, as if they had not been able to see winter uniforms, mine between the border, when they came to the next generation from distant ones, they were overwhelmed by the inner health, the share of rose

ANEURISM OF AORTIS

The ailment (and the visnazhen's camp is “goner”) a whole lot of equally important ailments, if it is official and not involved in such a thing) and a lykarnya - in Shalamov's reports, an unmistakable attribute of the plot. Kateryna Glovatskaya has been laid to the bedside. Krasunya, won’t at once be honored by the Chergovy likar Zaitsev, I want to know that in the close ones we know, we put Podshivalov down, we’re a keeper of artistic self-motivatedness, (“big”) Sprobuvati Happiness. The repair of the wine, as the head, of the medical care Glovatskiy, with the hearing of the heart, the red-haired man, the efficiency of the quick change, is very much the lykarskoy turbanism. It is known that Glovatsky has an aortic aneurysm - an aortic disease, if there is any non-coastal ruch, it can lead to a fatal result. The bosses, as they took for the unwritten rule of separating cohants, once again directed Glovatskiy to the penalty for the woman's digging. And now, following the report of the doctor about the sick ailment of the stuck, the head of the clinic, well, it’s not good, as if all that Podshivalov had come, he’d start rubbing the kokhanka. Glovatskiy vipisuyut, even when vantazhenny in the car trampled those, for about scho passing doctor Zaitsev - out in the world.

OSTANNIY BII MAYORA PUGACHOVA

Among the heroes of Shalamov's prose є For the author's testimonies, written for 1941-1945 rr. in pivnіchno-skіdnі tabori began to arrive, as they fought and went through the Nimetsky full. All the people of іnshoi gartu, "from smilivistyu, smilivistyu rizikuvati, vіrіlki tіlki in zbroi. Commanders and soldiers, servants and distributors ... ". Ale smut, the stench of volodіli with the instinct of freedom, which guilt awakened in them. The stench shed their shelter, sacrificed their lives, pounded death face to face. The stench didn’t get prompted by taber slavery і didn’t boil down to the loss of strength and will. The "wine" was in the fact that the stench was taken in the otochenny or in the polony. It is clear to I Major Pugachov, one of such people who have not yet maligned people: "They brought them to death - destroy the axis of the living flickers", which smelled in Radiansk camps. Todi kolishniy major took the floor of the smart and strong, who were ready to bet, stuck, ready either to die or become violent. The їхній group has a salesperson, a sales assistant, a paramedic, a tank operator. The stench sang, how they innocently doomed to the end and how to take in nothing. Get ready for the whole winter. Pugachov zrozumiv, how to get through the winter and when you get a lot of big things you can just ti, hto mine home robots... First, the participants snake, one after the other, get into the service: they become a cook, they are a cultor, and they should be protected in the corrals. The axis is now spring, and at the same time there is a day.

About five years ago, they knocked on the watch. Chergovy inlet of the tabir cook-vyaznya, yaky priishov, yak zavzhdi, for the keys come the komori. Through khilina Chergovy appears to be suffocated, and one of those who are stuck to change into its form. Those are the ones who will see them, as they have turned three times more than Chergovy. Everything went beyond Pugachov's plan. Serpentists urivayutsya in the enclosure guard and, having shot the sergeant, zavolodivayu zbroєyu. Trimayuchi under the sight of rapt-rapt fighters, the stench is changed from the vіyskov form and stocked up with provisions. When you go outside the camp, you stink on the road, you’ll see the chauffeur and drive along the way already on the car, as long as you run out of gasoline. The stench will go to the taiga. In the nights - the first night to freedom of the great months of captivity - the Pugachs, having propelled, sent their way out of the notorious camp in 1944, crossed the line of the front, finished off in a special way, to blame the two. Zgadu and come to nimetsky tabir emisars of General Vlasov, as they recruited Russian soldiers, they crossed over from the one who, for the Radianskoy power, all the stench, which was consumed in full, by the guardians of Batkivshchyna. Pugachov didn’t change, yet he didn’t change himself. Winning with love looked at the sleeping comrades, who had taken it in and stretched out their hands to freedom, I know that the stench is “more beautiful than all, worthy of all *. And three of them start fighting, the last hopeless battle between the pumpers and killed them by the soldiers. As soon as all of them go out, except for one, seriously wounded, like a fork, then shoot. Tilki Major Pugachov is given to drink, ale, I know, having conceived a common barloz, who knows all one thing. Vin is not a shkoda about ruin. The rest of the building is in itself.

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Even in that blessed hour, if Merzlyakov was doing a horseman and in a self-made rump - a great canned food with a broken bottom in the manner of a sieve - you can cook from the carcass, cut for horses, cereals for people, cook mash and dry food , even thinking about one simple meal. Great designations of materikovskoe horses have trimmed the day off with a portion of the state-owned carriage, both more, less low-cost and costly Yakutsk horsemen, whoever drove them just as little. The virodki-percherons to Thunder began to faint in the year of the year, the style of the Vivs, the whistle of the five "Yakut". It was correct, it was done like that everywhere, and it did not torment Merzlyakov. It’s not wise, why is the taberniy human ration, the tsia tamnichy rosis of bilkiv, fat, vitamins and calories, which are used for obedience to boggling and is called a boiler-leaf, to be stored up without damaging the life of people. As soon as before them, it was put like a workman's thinness, then in the food of the race the demand would be more recent, and not trimatized like an arithmetic mean - a clerical vigad. The average is terrible in the short fall of the bullet, only small-sized ones, and really, small-sized ones reached the bottom. Merzlyakov, according to his complexion, buv nachebto percheron Grom, and three spoonfuls of porridge for a snack, and they took blue balls at a slunk. But the brigade robber didn’t think he could get it right. All the best things - і butter, і tsukor, і meat - were consumed in the boiler not in the same quantity, as it is written in the boiler arch. Bachiv Merzlyakov i іnshe. The first to die were people. Any little name before the important robot didn’t diminish anything here. The puny іntelіgent still trimmed better, less the gigant Kaluzhanin - a natural mole rat, - every year they were the same, apparently up to the table rations. In the paid rations for a lot of virobleniya there may have been little corista, which is why the main recipe has been lost with colic, unhappily rooted on tall people. In order to make it more beautiful, the demand is more beautiful than it is, and for that it is more beautiful than it is, it is required to be more beautiful. Estonians, Latvians, Lithuanians perished everywhere. The smell of the first came, scho the hungry for the respected likarіv winked: moving, the whole Baltic region is the weakest of the Russian people. True, the old beggar of the Latvians and the estonians was standing in front of the tabernacle, but the Russian peasant would not be beaten, and it was more important. Ale smut all the same smelled in іnshoma: the stench didn’t bully mensch, the stench just boiled to the big grown-ups.

Approximately the author of the rock was trapilating Merzlyakov with scurvy, as she called the novice shvidko, patronized by a small sanitary in the Moscow hospital. There, he beat me, how vibrate dozi lіkіv scared for the vagoya. Viprobauvannya of new lіkіv is carried out on rabbits, misha, guinea pigs, and a human dose is assigned by pererahunka on vagu tila. Dose for smaller children, lower dose for older adults.

Ale tabirniy ratsion not rozrakhovuvsya behind the vagina of human body. The axis of the tse і buv that feed, the wrong decision of what kind of dived and hvilyuvalo Merzlyakov. Ale earlier, now we have weakened a bit, and now it’s a miracle when the groom is vlashtuvatisya - there, it’s possible to steal oats from the horses and stuff his shlunok. Merzlyakov already thinking that I will winter, and then God will give me. Ale did not go well. The head groom is appointed to the horse base for the piyatstvo, and the head groom is appointed at the place of the second - one quietly, at one o'clock, Merzlyakov has nailed himself to the badge of the grocer. The senior groom will paint all the chimalo himself, knowing thoroughly how to be careful. Pranguchi recommend yourself to your superiors, win, you don’t require any more in the grain, you know and the hawk hawk all the grain-picks. Oats were greased, cooked in natural viglyadі, I will increase the supply of the shlunok to the Chinese one. Novy zaviduvach having written a report to his superiors. A number of grooms, including the Merzlyaks, were put in the punishment cell for stealing the ship and straightened from the horse base, the smell of stink came, - on the outside of the robot.

On the outlying robots, the Merzlyakov soon zrozum_v, so death is near. Yogo hit on the deck of the deck, which brought it over-tightened. The ten's manager, they fell in love with the tsy ice chola ("forehead" - tse і means "high" in the mіstsevіy movі), every time they put Merzlyakov "pid komelok", snarling pulls the butt, tovstiy kіnets podody. Once Merzlyakov fell, not at once to get up at once from the snig and, rapturously brave, seeing to pull the damn deck. It’s already pretty, dark, the guards went to the police station, the workers wanted to get to the barrack, to the day, the foreman in the whole evening got lost before the kart fight, - at all the attention of the buv, the winemaker Merzlyakov. І wін buv punishments. Win beaten by his comrades, then by the foreman, guards. The deck has become too much to lie in the bed - Merzlyakov was brought to replace the deck in the tabir. Winning sound from robots and lying on bunks. Across boliv. The paramedic smeared Merzlyakov's back with salt - there weren't any problems for rooting in the first-aid post for a long time. Merzlyakov lying all hour, napivzignuvshi, squatting lightly on the pain across. More for a long time already, the evil rib has matured sharply, і Merzlyakov having paused at the price, be nonsense, send a message to the robot. Yogo and not vipisuvali. Once they dressed him up, put him on a stretcher, pulled him into the back of a car, and at once, with some ailments, were taken to the district hospital. There was no roentgenokabinet there. Now it was going to think about everything seriously, and Merzlyakov thinking. After having lain there a few months, they didn’t stand out, they were transported to the central hospital, de, vividly, the X-ray room was placed there in the hospital’s hospital, I think they didn’t think they were sick, they didn’t think a lot of puns.

- The axis of the whole, - having said the surgeon, we are involved in the history of Merzlyakov's ailment, - translatable up to you, Petro Ivanovich, likuvati yogo in surgical nothing.

- If you write in the diagnosis: ankylosis on the ground with injuries of the ridge. Why should I? - having said the neuropathologist.

- Well, ankylosis, slyly. Well, can I still write? The song of the beats and the wrong things can be done. The axis at me on the mine "Syriy" buv vipadok. The ten's manager beating the robotic ...

- Kolis, Seryozha, hear me about your vipadki. I feed: do you translate now?

- Well I have written: "For obsozhennya on the subject of actualization." Pull yogo with your golos, we act - and on the steam float. Nekhay be a strong people.

- Did the signs rob you? The failure of the guilt is visible and without eyes.

- Robiv. Axis, yak bachite. - Khirurg naviv on the gauze fire a dark plavkovy negative. - The devil is there sound in such a sign. Till quiet feast, do not good light, Garny struma, our X-ray technicians will be so dull for the whole hour.

- Truly dregs, - having said Petro Ivanovich - Well, so і buti. - I wrote my name on the history of the ailment, for the time being Merzlyakov's transfer to himself.

In the case of a surgical seemingly, galaslivny, unemotional, replenished by frostbites, vivikhs, fractures, opiqs - the old mines didn’t chuckle, - at the seen, some of the ailments lay right on all the corridors of several wards, the stench slept on the doba for three-chotiri years - there, and Merzlyakov could not respectfully attend. Merzlyakov zrozum_v, scho in a nervous viddіlennі, kudi yogo raptus translated, and hopefully a reference.

The whole of yogo arehtantsky, the seemingly soulful will of the bullet has long been on one thing: do not bend. I won’t be rocking. Yak wanted tilu rozignutisya want for a second. Ale vin zgaduvav the digging room, hurting cold, frosty, slime, shining from the frost of the gold stone slaughter, a bowl of soup, like drinking in one gulp, do not corrode an unnecessary spoon, keep the convoy ... Well, at the same time it was lighter, lower than the first time. Having slept a little, be afraid to lose yourself. Knowing that Chergov's sanitars were punished for a long time to follow him, so that he could be vicious in deception. And next to the wickrites - and the chain of knowledge of the Merzlyakov - there was a refund to the penalty digger, and who was to blame for the penalty digging, how was the wicked overflow from Merzlyakov so terrible?

The next day, after the translation, Merzlyakov was taken to the lykar. Zaviduvach іddіlennyam otpitav briefly about the ear of the disease, nodding his head in a compassionate way. Rozpov, yak bi mizh іnshim, how to find and healthy health in the presence of a rich, unnatural state of mind, to a new, and a person can be destroyed by herself. Then Petro Ivanovich started to look around. On food when pricked by the head, when poked with a humic hammer, when the onslaught of the Merzlyakov came out.

For more than half of his working hour, Petro Ivanovich went to witness the simulators. Vin rosum, very reasonably, they put them on the simulation. Petro Ivanovich himself has recently been putting down, and the child did not wonder at the obstinacy of simulators, nor is the primitiveness of their children so important. Petro Ivanovich, a collegiate associate professor of one of the Siberian institutes, himself took his scientific career in the same time, and deceived his own life, deceiving him. It’s impossible to say that I’m not shy people. Ale vin buv likarem in the big world, not people, vin buv fakhivtsem persh for everything. It’s written by the tim, that the rik of the zagalnykh robots didn’t vibrate from the ny likar-fakhivtsya. The winners of the victories of the oshukants are called not from a certain high, state-dominated point of view and not from the position of morality. Win bachiv in niy, in the whole establishment, at the same time storing up his knowledge, his psychological mind to plant pastries, in which the blame for the blame for the greater glory of science will get hungry, because of the beastly people. In the whole battle of the doctor and the simulator on the sides of the doctor, everything was built - and thousands of cunning faces, and hundreds of handlers, and a lot of equipment, and help the convoy, and the great news of the battle, and on the sides of those sick people and kudi win being afraid to turn around. Same tsei zhakh and giving us the strength to fight. Vikryvayuchi Chergov's nonsense, Petro Ivanovich saw great satisfaction: once again I’ll reject the testimony of life, I’m a good drug, I’m sure I don’t lose the quality, and, in a word, I’ve seen, in a word.

“Bad cigars,” he thought, lighting a cigarette at Merzlyakov’s entrance. “I don’t know the topographic anatomy, but they’ve got stuck, and they didn’t know reflexes or nikols. Hiding with one X-ray. And there is no sign - and you can't just tell me about a simple fracture. And the style of the skіlka! - Shho Merzlyakov is a simulator - it is clear to Pyotr Ivanovich, in an astonishing way. - Well, hi lie down for a day. For a whole period of time, all the analyzes were taken, everything was built according to the form. All the fathers in the history of sickness ".

Petro Ivanovich chuckled, relishing the theatrical effect of the new Vicritt.

Throughout the day in the lіkarnі, we took the step to the steam-melt - the transfer of the ailments to great land... The protocols were written right there in the chamber, and the head of the Lykarskiy Committee arrived from the office after looking at the ailments prepared by the physician before revision. Yogo role was made up to the look of documents, the revision of proper registration - a special look at the sick person.

- On my lists, - said the surgeon, - such a merzlyakov. Yomu rik that guards broke the ridge. I would like to correct it. Recently there have been transfers in the nerves of the announcement. Documents for revision - axis, prepared.

The head of the comic turns towards the neuropathologist.

- Guide Merzlyakov, - said Petro Ivanovich. They brought Merzlyakov into account. The head glanced sideways at the new one.

“I was already on fire,” Vin said. - So, slyly, there are not so many trimati. - I, taking a pen, stretching to the lists.

“I don’t give my signature,” Petro Ivanovich said in a sound and clear voice. - Tse a simulator, and tomorrow I will be honored to show you and your doctor.

“Well, that’s too much,” said the head, poklavi the pen. - First of all, let’s finish, just fine.

- Vin the simulator, Seryozha, - having said Petro Ivanovich, take care of the hand of the surgeon, if the stench came from the ward.

Hirurg vivilniv hand.

- Maybe bootie, - having said vin, grimly grimace. - God bless you with the Vicritta. Get your masa satisfied.

On the coming day, Petro Ivanovich gave a report to the head of the hospital for additional information about Merzlyakov.

- I think, - having said win at the end, - that Merzlyakov's vicritta will be carried out in two priyomi. The first will be Raush-anesthesia, about what kind of you they got into trouble, Sergiy Fedorovich, - having said in triumph, turn towards the surgeon. - Tsereba bulo zrobiti immediately. And even if there is nothing to give to the raush, todi ... - Petro Ivanovich developed with his hands, - todi shock therapy. Tse tsіkava rіch, I'm singing you.

- Chi is not occupied? - said Oleksandra Sergiyivna, the manager of the most tuberculosis-tuberculous women, who recently arrived from the mainland.

- Well, - said the chief of the clinic, - so a pillow ...

- We will marvel at the results of Raush, - having said Petro Ivanovich conciliatoryly.

Rausch-anesthesia is a short-lived ephemeral anesthesia. The ailment is blinded to fifteen - twenty hvili, and for a whole hour the surgeon is guilty of shaking the vivich, amputating a finger or breaking out like a sickly nap.

The bosses, taken in bili dressing gowns, dumped the operative style into a dressing, kudi bowed the earplugs Merzlyakov. The sanitaries took up the linen lines, so that they would invite them to tie the ailments to the operating table.

- Not required, not required! - shouting Petro Ivanovich, pidbigayuchi. - The axis of the lines is not required.

Merzlyakov's person was turned into the mountain. Hirurg put on a mask of anesthesia and took a dance with an efir in his hand.

- Fix it, Sergia!

Efir dripping.

- Glibshe, glibshe dyhay, Merzlyakov! Play in your voice!

- Twenty six, twenty seven, - in an icy voice, vvovav Merzlyakov, and, raptorily interrupting the rakhunok, he started talking, not at once zeal, urivchast, overpatient with a motherly like.

Petro Ivanovich trimmed Merzlyakov's left hand at his hand. The hand weakened through a sprinkle of quiline. Petro Ivanovich vypusiv її. Myako i's hand fell deadly on the edge of the table. Petro Ivanovich, by and large and cleanly rocked the name of Merzlyakov. Everyone gasped.

- The axis is now anchored yogo, - said Petro Ivanovich to the sanitarians.

Merzlyakov opened his eyes and beat the hairy fist of the head of the hospital.

- Well, you bastard, - the chief wheezing. - Go to court.

- Well done, Petro Ivanovich, well done! - repeating the head of the comic, patting the neuropathologist on the shoulder. - Alas, I did call vchora to pick up the gorilla of vilna vidati!

- Untie yogo! - in command of Petro Ivanovich. - Evil at the table!

Merzlyakov is still not enough to come. There was a thumping sound at the sides of the mouth, it was a nuisance in the mouth, a liquorice relish for an efir. It’s not smart at a time - it’s a dream, and it’s possible, it’s possible to reduce it more than once and earlier.

- Well, you all to mother! - unsuccessfully shouting out and yelling, like earlier.

Broad-shouldered, bristled, thrashing about with their dovgy, tovsty fingers of the stati, with a dull look and skuyovdzheny hairs, similar to a gorilla, Merzlyakov viyshov with a bandage. Petr Ivanovich was told that the ailments of the Merzlyakovs lie on the sled in their special position. Likar led to bring him to his own cabinet.

- Ti vicrito, Merzlyakov, - said the neuropathologist. - Ale, I'm asking the chief. You don’t want to go to court, don’t send a digging house to the penalty box, you just write from the license, and you will turn to your digging house, to the old robot. Ty, brother, hero. Tsiliy rik fooling our heads.

“I don’t know anything,” she said, she burned, her eyes didn’t stand out.

- Yak doesn't know? And they just gave you a shot!

- Nichto me not rozginav.

- Well, miliy my, - said the neuropathologist. - Tse vzhe zsim zive. I want you kindly. And so - look, you yourself will ask for vipiska through ten days.

“Well, it’s going to be there in a few days,” Merzlyakov said quietly. Yak yu bulo explain to the lykar, how to navigate a living day, take a day, take a year, live dumb on a mine, tse і yogo, Merzlyakovsky, happiness. Yakshcho lykar is not mindful himself, how can I explain to you? Merzlyakov moved and marveled at the pidlog.

Merzlyakov was led, and Petro Ivanovich pishov to the head of the hospital.

- So it is possible tomorrow, and not through the day, - said the chief, listening to the proposition of Peter Ivanovich.

- I have visited this day, - having said Petro Ivanovich - it’s not a wicked one.

- Well, garazd, - said the chief. - Come through the day. Only tell me less. Will you be attached?

- You can't get stuck, - said the neuropathologist. - twist a hand or a leg. Trimati will be. - I, having taken the history of Merzlyakov's ailment, the neuropathologist wrote in the box the sign of "shock therapy" and put the date.

In case of shock therapy, a dose of camphor oil is injected into the roof of a sick person in a quantity, in the amount of a dose of the same one, if it is administered with a pediatric injection for the treatment of heart disease in severe diseases. Diya її to produce a rapt attack similar to the attack of a violent god or an epileptic seizure. Before the blow of camphor, the whole meat of the activity rises rapidly, all the ruffs of the people. M'yazi come in a sparring nebuval, and the power of the sick person, which, having lost the witness, will become more expensive. An attack of trivial decilka khviliin.

A few days have passed, and Merzlyakov, without thinking to go out on his own. Priyshov wounds, recorded in the history of ailments, and Merzlyakov were brought to Peter Ivanovich. On Pivnochі, to rise in price for skin rozvagoyu - doctor's office will be used. There are a lot of healthy sanitaries vishikuvalis udovzh stin. There was a couch in the middle of the cabinet.

- Here we will be robotic, - having said Petro Ivanovich, getting up at the table. - We will not go to the surgeons. Before the speech, de Sergiy Fedorovich?

- Vin won't come, - said Hanna Ivanivna, Cherg's sister. - Vin saying "take care".

- Inquisition, occupation, - repeating Petro Ivanovich. - Youmu will be amazed at how I am shy for a new robot.

Merzlyakov's sleeve was tucked in, and the paramedic anointed his hand with iodine. Taking a syringe in his right hand, the paramedic punctured a bare vein close to the lіktyovy zgin. The dark roof stuck the head in the middle of the syringe. The paramedic, with a gentle rupture of his great finger, squeezed the piston, and once again entered the vein.

- pour in shvids! - having said Petro Ivanovich. - First, go to the library. And you, - having said to the sanitaram, - trim yogo.

More majestically, Merzlyakov was struck and beat in the hands of the sanitarians. Vіsіm cholovіk trimali yogo. Win wheezing, beating, brikatisya, ale sanitari trimali yogo mіtsno, i win becoming calm.

- Tiger, tiger so utrimati can be, - shouting Petro Ivanovich in the capture. - In Transbaikalia, tigers are so caught with your hands. The axis is brutal to respect, - saying to the head of the hospital, - like Gogol has gone too far. Remember the "Taras Bulbi" movie? "Crumbs of not thirty people hung in his arms and legs." And tsya burned more than Bulbi. If we don't have a cholovik.

- So, so, - said the chief. Gogol was not remembered, but the shock therapy was superbly vouchsafed to him.

On the onset of the wound, Petro Ivanovich went around the ailments for an hour, and he got rid of Merzlyakov's slicker.

- Well, yak, - having energized the wine, - what is your solution?

- Write, - having said Merzlyakov.

Shalamov V.T. Selecting Creations in Chotir Volumes. Vol. 1. - M.: Art Literature, Vagrius, 1998 .-- S. 130 - 139

The first indicator: Gogol N.V. , Lunin S.M.

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The plot of V. Shalamov's announcement is a grave description of the prison and tabernacle of the Radiansky Gulag, who are similar to one of the tragic ones, in which they say the words, merciless or merciful, the helper of the bible. Hunger and more convulsive hardship, hunger, more acutely, more and more poorer and more painful, moral humiliation and moral degradation - the axis of being permanently located in the center of respect for the writer.

tombstone word

The author is guessed by the names of his comrades in the camps. In memory of a mournful martyrologist, a mournful martyrologist, a wicked martyr, he died, he died, he was tormented, he was successful, he was able to live in Auschwitz without stoves, as he named Shalamov Kolimsky. Few people have been able to see in the distance, few people have gone into the distance and become morally uninformed.

Life of Engineer Kipreev

Having not spared or sold anything, the author speaks, waving for himself the formula for actively taking over his own understanding: a man can only respect himself with a man and stand, as if at any moment he is ready to put his hands on himself, ready to death. However, it’s unbelievable that it’s just as if it’s just physical strength, and not just mental strength. In 1938, the engineer-physicist was not only known for showing off the beating on the drink, but rushing to the next one, who was sent to the punishment cell. However, all of them are prompted to receive signatures from untrue witnesses, having secured the security of the squad. Protect by the knowledge of prodovzhuvv to bring them to the insim, that it is a ludin, not a slave, which is all liaisons. If you have your own talent (win vinayshov is a way of renewing burned out electric bulbs, assuming an X-ray apparatus), you are not expected to be one of the most unique robots. It is a miracle to be lost in the living, but a moral shock is to be lost in a new one.

on presentation

Tabіrne roztlіnnya, bring Shalamov together, in a larger world, all of them grew up and grew in the most different forms. Two thieves playing in the picture. One of them is to go to the fluff and ask for gratis for the "presentation", tobto in the borg. At the moment, when I roar, I’m unsuccessfully punished by the mental order from the inteligents, who have fallen into the middle of the grisly gaze, to see the light. That one is seen, and that one is from the thugs "kinchak" yogo, and the world is all one blatar.

The two who got stuck sneak up to the grave, the deceit was stolen from the deceased dead comrade; The first thing to do is to drink up to a zealous way of thinking, but tomorrow, the stench, maybe, you can eat three more times and smoke.

single dead

Tabirniy pratsyu, unambiguously viznachatsya Shalamov yak slave, for the writer - the form of the same roztlinnya. The goner-v'yazen is not a high percentage rate, the same is true for the katuvannya and the general death. Zek Duga is stepwise weak, not vitriolic of a sixteen-hour working day. Win to carry, Kyle, siple, know to carry and know Kyle, and in the evenings є to look forward and freeze Dugaev with a roulette wheel. The number is named - 25 vidsotkiv - to build Dugaev even great, at a new nyut іkri, unbearably aching arms, shoulders, head, winn against hunger. Crumbs from the bottom of the yogo wick to the next, which is the task of the food: ime, prisvishche, statute, term. And a day later, the soldiers lead Dugaev to a deaf place, fenced off by a high parkan with a barbed dart, the sound of tractors chirping at night. Duga zdogadutsya, now they have delivered and the life of the child. I win shkodu just about those who suffer the last day.

Sherri Brands

Dying Vyazen-sings, who was called the first Russian poet of the twentieth century. Vin lie in the dark bed of the lower row of suction double-top bunks. Win vmiraє dovgo. If you come as a dummy - for example, they stole some bread from a new one, like a wine poklav on my head, and it’s so scary that I’m ready to bark, bitisya, shukati ... weakє. If you put some solder into your hand, they will press the bread to the company, soak it, get torn and the gritty scurvy is fished for with your teeth. If it’s dead, it’s not been written off for two more days, and the wine-long susceptible to give out the bread on the shimmery like on the living: it stinks like that, like a little marionette, give a hand.

shock therapy

The feelings of the Merzlyaks, a man of the great statue, leaning on the robots behind the scenes, saw that step by step it was built. Once in a fall, you cannot immediately get up and see to pull the deck. Yogo b'yut his spatula, save the escort, bring yogo to the tabir - the new evil has a rib and pain across. I want the pain to pass quickly, and the rib grows up, Merzlyakov continues to grow up and to rob the viewer, but you can't get overwhelmed, if you can’t see the vipisk on the robot. You are sent to the central hospital, in the surgical view, and to go to the hospital for further information. At the new one є the chance to be aktivati, tobto we will write off through the ailment to freedom. The digging chamber is stifling, the cold is choking, a bowl of empty soup, like wine drinking, not crusting with a spoon, we are concentrating all our will, well, we must not be vicious in deceit, and we will send it to the penalty digging chamber. On the other hand, Petro Ivanovich's lykar, himself at the last run in, did not miss. Professional vitisnyaє in new people. For a large part of my hour, I’m going to witness the simulators. Cease your self-esteem: win the vidminny fakhіvets and write them, who take their qualifications, do not care about the world’s robots. Win at once rosum, scho Merzlyakov is a simulator, and relishes the theatrical effect of the new Vicritt. A handful of drugs can be used to destroy your Raush-anesthesia, before an hour or so Merzlyakov is given up, and after a long time the procedure of the so-called shock therapy, which is similar to an attack of violent God or an epileptic seizure. Writing no arrangements to ask for vipiska himself.

typhoid quarantine

Andrv’s problems, falling ill with typhus, went to quarantine. In the case of the rogue robots on the digging sites of the sick, there is a chance to see, on which the hero may not be able to. First of all, it’s true, by hook and by crook, I’ve already got over it here, in transit, and there, perhaps, it’s no longer necessary to send him to the golden slaughter, de hunger, beatings and death. On the roll in front of the cheerleader, the robots are quiet, who vvazhaya viduhaloi, Andrv doesn’t see, і in such a rank he can’t end up with dovgo vdaєtsya hovatisya. Transit step by step is empty, it is also necessary to reach Andrєєva. But now you will be built, since you have played your battle for life, now the taiga has become abundant and if there will be updates, then only on the near, the places of life. However, if the vantage with a group of people got stuck, as if they had not been able to see winter uniforms, mine between the border, when they came to the next generation from distant ones, they were overwhelmed by the inner health, the share of rose

aortic aneurysm

The ailment (and the visnazhen's camp is “goner”) a whole lot of equally important ailments, if it is official and not involved in such a thing) and a lykarnya - in Shalamov's reports, an unmistakable attribute of the plot. Kateryna Glovatskaya has been laid to the bedside. Krasunya, won’t at once be honored by the Chergovy likar Zaitsev, I want to know that in the close ones we know, we put Podshivalov down, we’re a keeper of artistic self-motivatedness, (“big”) Sprobuvati Happiness. The repair of the wine, as the head, of the medical care Glovatskiy, with the hearing of the heart, the red-haired man, the efficiency of the quick change, is very much the lykarskoy turbanism. It is known that Glovatsky has an aortic aneurysm - an aortic disease, if there is any non-coastal ruch, it can lead to a fatal result. The bosses, as they took for the unwritten rule of separating cohants, once again directed Glovatskiy to the penalty for the woman's digging. And now, following the report of the doctor about the sick ailment of the stuck, the head of the clinic, well, it’s not good, as if all that Podshivalov had come, he’d start rubbing the kokhanka. Glovatskiy vipisuyut, even when vantazhenny in the car trampled those, for about scho passing doctor Zaitsev - out in the world.

Major Pugachov's last fight

Among the heroes of Shalamov's prose є For the author's testimonies, written for 1941-1945 rr. in pivnіchno-skіdnі tabori began to arrive, as they fought and went through the Nimetsky full. All the people of іnshoi gartu, "from smilivistyu, smilivistyu rizikuvati, vіrіlki tіlki in zbroi. Commanders and soldiers, servants and distributors ... ". Ale smut, the stench of volodіli with the instinct of freedom, which guilt awakened in them. The stench shed their shelter, sacrificed their lives, pounded death face to face. The stench didn’t get prompted by taber slavery і didn’t boil down to the loss of strength and will. The "wine" was in the fact that the stench was taken in the otochenny or in the polony. It is clear to I Major Pugachov, one of such people who have not yet maligned people: "They brought them to death - destroy the axis of the living flickers", which smelled in Radiansk camps. Todi kolishniy major took the floor of the smart and strong, who were ready to bet, stuck, ready either to die or become violent. The їхній group has a salesperson, a sales assistant, a paramedic, a tank operator. The stench sang, how they innocently doomed to the end and how to take in nothing. Get ready for the whole winter. Pugachov zrozum_v, how to survive the winter and when there’s a lot of big things, you can only, that’s mine, the robots. First, the participants snake, one after the other, get into the service: they become a cook, they are a cultor, and they should be protected in the corrals. The axis is now spring, and at the same time there is a day.

About five years ago, they knocked on the watch. Chergovy inlet of the tabir cook-vyaznya, yaky priishov, yak zavzhdi, for the keys come the komori. Through khilina Chergovy appears to be suffocated, and one of those who are stuck to change into its form. Those are the ones who will see them, as they have turned three times more than Chergovy. Everything went beyond Pugachov's plan. Serpentists urivayutsya in the enclosure guard and, having shot the sergeant, zavolodivayu zbroєyu. Trimayuchi under the sight of rapt-rapt fighters, the stench is changed from the vіyskov form and stocked up with provisions. When you go outside the camp, you stink on the road, you’ll see the chauffeur and drive along the way already on the car, as long as you run out of gasoline. Go into the taiga with a stench. In the nights - the first night to freedom of the great months of captivity - the Pugachs, having propelled, sent their way out of the notorious camp in 1944, crossed the line of the front, finished off in a special way, to blame the two. Zgaduє and come to the Nimetsian tabir of emisars of General Vlasov, as they recruited Russian soldiers, they were re-consuming them from the one that, for the Radianskoy possession, all the stench, which was consumed in full, by the guardians of the Batkivshchyna. Pugachov didn’t change, yet he didn’t change himself. Winning with love looked at the sleeping comrades, who took it in and stretched out their hands to freedom, I know that the stench is "more beautiful than all, worthy of all." And three of them start fighting, the last hopeless battle between the pumpers and killed them by the soldiers. As soon as all of them go out, except for one, seriously wounded, like a fork, then shoot. Tilki Major Pugachov is given to drink, ale, I know, having conceived a common barloz, who knows all one thing. Vin is not a shkoda about ruin. The rest of the building is in itself. Perekazav E. A. Shklovsky

List of Literature

All masterpieces of light literature in a short wiklad. Plots and character. Russian Literature XX Century / Ed. i order. V. I. Novikov. - M .: Olimp: ACT, 1997 .-- 896 p.