On top of Beshtau
Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov.
A certain K... moth and bully, grushnitsky's friend, having drunk too much, found himself, for some reason, at night, on the top of Beshtau!..
And this is what he told me!
& nbsp; I, dear Pechorin, having been drunk on a rock, or maybe it was not a rock at all, wanted to drink, or rather, finish all that I had left after two days of drinking!..
& nbsp; finished! And you, dear Pechorin, imagine - & nbsp; suddenly, next to me I saw, who would you, brother, think? Otter!!! Otter, in gaiters!..
& nbsp; Said, To... he laughed wildly, which made me laugh for an hour!
& nbsp; as I later learned about otters, they really go in gaiters, but only in the tundra!.. We don't even have groundhogs in gaiters!
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