
At first, he varied words, selected different formulations and intonations, but then, as a result of exhausting repetitions, a unique product was formed, a product that is in demand among all unmarried village girls under the age of twenty-two. Milva, who sighed languidly in front of the thing, was no exception to general rule she was one of many to whom the prophet had already sold this prediction. What else could be said to a healthy peasant girl who was only thinking for days on end about her impending marriage and about a "zhanikh" who, perhaps, would be better than her father, would not torment her braids for every minor offense? Any girl dreamed of parting with her hateful parental home as soon as possible, especially when she was already in her eighteenth year and the village scoundrels were about to begin to dignify her old maid.

The man finally let go of the hand of the magnificent beauty and turned his heavy gaze aside. You will live happily, no sickness, no trouble for ten years, but I don’t know there, I don’t see for the time being.

The children are beautiful: the girls are in the cha, and the boys will go to the father. Your house will be okay, the economy is excellent, the kids have a full yard. He will come for you soon, but don't rush your happiness, you will scare you away.


“You will have a lot of happiness in your life, dear,” the tramp said in an insinuating voice, constantly looking into the eyes of the rosy-cheeked girl and tightly squeezing her soft, sweaty hand in his calloused palm. Dragon age origins dragon scale armorĬhapter 1 On the past, future and present
