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Privilege alone does not bengals happiness.
after her flew the completely insane waltz.
Invisible and free! Invisible and free!
Margarita, having accomplished this unnecessary act, burst out laughing.
along the sidewalks, as it seemed to Margarita from above, floated rivers of caps.
an eight-storeyed, obviously just-constructed building
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‘Dramlit House’.
Rising in the air,
‘Latunsky!’
the marvel: why was the list of tenants suddenly shrieking?
Haha Margarita is invisible
The critic Latunsky was born under a lucky star — it saved him from meeting Margarita, who that Friday became a witch.
Yes, they say that to this day the critic Latunsky turns pale remembering that terrible evening,
Uh-oh ….
Naked and invisible, the lady flier
Becker’s drawing-room instrument, not guilty of anything, cried out frenziedly.
Haha personification
The devastation she wrought afforded her a burning pleasure,
His efforts, combined with the efforts of the infuriated Margarita, yielded great results.
Haha
why the windows in the new Dramlit building were bursting for no reason at all.
Haha poor construction? Virulently poor.
a boy of about four,
‘Mama, I’m afraid.’
‘Don’t be afraid,
‘And where are you, ma’am?‘ ‘I’m nowhere,’ answered Margarita, ‘I’m your dream.’
she had no children, and generally no happiness either. And so first she cried for a long time, and then she became wicked
Here follows a vision of the world as she flies higher, and then turns over and flies faster
Simile
Simile metaphor
there could be clearly seen on it something mysterious, dark — a dragon, or a little humpbacked horse,
there was no need for her to become bored with this insane speed and height.
This downward glide, as on an airy sled, gave her the greatest pleasure.
from somewhere far away, stirring her heart deeply for some reason, came the noise of a train.
A heavy noise of ripping air
Simile
a woman’s guffaw was gradually added, audible for many miles around.
Natasha
Completely naked, her dishevelled hair flying in the air, she flew astride a fat hog,
Nikolai Ivanovich,
‘I confess, I took the cream! We, too, want to live and fly!
Natalya Prokofyevna,
devil take you
Klavdia Petrovna
devil knows where,
‘Margarita! Queen! Intercede for me so that I can stay a witch!
the air ripped open again,
The car roared, sprang up, and climbed almost to the moon;
By Candlelight
After all the sorceries and wonders of that evening, she could already guess precisely whom she was being taken to visit, but that did not frighten her.
The hope that there she would manage to regain her happiness made her fearless.
Having deposited the unquestioning Margarita by one of the graves along with her broom,
Azazello.
the companions
