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Likhodeev.’
The administrator was choking with the desire to expose the malefactors, and, strange as it was, the anticipation of something enjoyable was born in him.
yellow-bellied storm cloud was creeping low over Moscow.
the summer toilet
Varenukha, nearly insane,
Styopa Likhodeev’s apartment.
those palms were still colder, that their cold was the cold of ice.
Ivan Splits in Two
Ivan
attempts to write a statement concerning the terrible consultant had gone nowhere.
Praskovya Fyodorovna,
The head and the consultant’s prediction led him to the thought of Pontius Pilate,
the frightening cloud with smoking edges appeared from far off
the rainbow that stretched across the sky.
the rainbow melted away, how the sky saddened and faded, how the woods turned black.
how changed his thinking was.
why, tell me, did I get furious at this mysterious consultant, magician and professor with the black and empty eye?
the new Ivan objected to the old,
The man was personally acquainted with Pontius Pilate, what could be more interesting than that?
I started devil knows what!
A major occurrence, really — a magazine editor gets run over!
‘A fool!’ a bass voice said
Grigory Danilovich Rimsky.
here discovered that his telephone was dead.
the make-up man.
But most remarkable of all were the black magician’s two companions:
the make-up man
Fagott,‘
the checkered clown,
Bengalsky
in the wings,
It’s ten-rouble bills!’
‘By God, they’re real! Ten-rouble bills!’