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Tekst fra gelios27 - English

  • The 12 Chairs

  • His desk looked like an ancient gravestone.
    • Rats had destroyed its left angle.
    • The shaky legs of the desk trembled under pressure of thick and heavy files.
    • On Friday 15th of April in 1927 Hippolyte Matveevich, as usual, woke up at 7.30 in the morning.
  • Hippolyte put on old-fashioned trousers and soft boots with a square toe.
  • He removed all water drops from his head and fingered his moustache.
  • Hippolyte rubbed his rough chin hesitatingly for a while, then he decided to give his oncoming mother-in-law a smile.
  • «Hippolyte, I`ve had a bad dream this night. »- she said.
  • She pronounced a word «dream» in a bit French way.
  • Hippolyte looked down on her.
  • His height was about 1,85m, so it was quite easy for him to treat her with slight disregard.
  • The mother-in-law continued: «I saw dead Mary.
  • I am alarmed, something bad can happen to me»She said the last words so loudly that Hippolyte`s hair rippled.
  • He frowned and said: » Everything is going to be ok, mommy.
  • Have you already paid for utilities?
  • » It turned down that she had not paid.
  • Her shoes weren`t polished.
  • Hippolyte didn`t like his mother-in-law.
  • She was silly and too old to have a chance to get cleverer.

VÆR SÅ SNILL, HJELP TIL MED Å RETTE HVER SETNING! - English