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(reads: Ekaterina Semenova)

If you walk along the street at night and some person who is already prominent from afar-for the street is going uphill in front of us and the full moon shines from the sky-he runs towards us, we will not grab him, even if he is weak and dressed in rags Even if someone runs after him and screams, but we will let him calmly run further. For there is night and we are not to blame for the fact that the street rises in front of us in the light of the full moon, and in addition, perhaps these two arranged this chase for the sake of entertainment; Perhaps they pursue the third; Perhaps the first is pursued for nothing; Perhaps the second wants to commit a murder, and we will become accomplices in this murder; Perhaps both know nothing about each other and everyone only at their own peril and risk runs home, to bed; Perhaps these are lunatics; Perhaps the first is armed.

And in the end, can not be so that we are tired? Didn't we have enough wine too much? We are glad that we do not see the second anymore.

(Translation by A. Tarasov)