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Yazar: Adam Mickiewicz

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Meanwhile Gerwazy, exposed to the blows of stools and bottles,
was already tottering; already the servants, doubling up their
fists, were rushing on him from all sides in a crowd, when,
fortunately, Zosia, seeing the assault, leapt up, and, filled
with pity, sheltered the old man by extending her arms like a
cross. They checked themselves; Gerwazy slowly retired and
vanished from sight; they looked to see where he had hidden
himself beneath the table, when suddenly he came out on the other
side as if from under the earth, and, raising aloft a bench in
his strong arms, whirled round like a windmill and cleared half
the hall. He seized the Count, and thus both, sheltered by the
bench, retired towards the little door; when they were already
almost at the threshold, Gerwazy stopped, once more eyed his
foes, and deliberated for an instant, whether to retire under
arms, or with new weapons to seek fortune in war.

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