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Mother

CHAPTER IX
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He was like a samovar--rotund, short, with thick neck and short arms.

His face was shiny and glossy, with high cheek bones.

He breathed noisily, and his chest kept up a continuous low wheeze.
"Step into the room.

I'll be dressed in a minute," the mother said.
"We have come to you on business," said Samoylov thoughtfully, looking at her out of the corner of his eyes.
Yegor Ivanovich passed into the room, and from there said: "Nikolay got out of jail this morning, granny.

You know him ?" "How long was he there ?" she asked.
"Five months and eleven days.


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