Книга · Pan Tadeusz
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Автор: Adam Mickiewicz
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The others were already asleep. Thaddeus wandered about the
hallway, pacing like a watchman near his uncle's door, for he had
to seek his counsel about important affairs, on that very day,
before he went to sleep. He did not dare to knock, for the Judge
had locked the door and was talking secretly with somebody;
Thaddeus awaited the end of the interview and pricked up his
ears.
From within he heard a sobbing; without touching the latch he
cautiously looked through the keyhole. He saw a marvellous thing!
The Judge and Robak were kneeling on the floor in each other's
embrace, and were weeping hot tears; Robak was kissing the
Judge's hands, while the Judge, weeping, embraced Robak around
the neck; finally, after a pause of a quarter of an hour in their
talk, Robak softly spoke these words:-156
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