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8597	Turgenev, Ivan Sergeevich	A Sportsman's Sketches Works of Ivan Turgenev, Volume I			.txt	text/plain	70876	5418	90	'Good day, Minyaitch,' said Mr. Polutikin; 'bring us some water.' The one-eyed old man disappeared, and mournful about, old man?' But Hor leaned his cheek on his hand, covered look; a wretched little trap was standing at the steps, with peasant's 'Very good, old man, that's enough,' he said. at me and asked him to be quiet; the old man passed his hand over his into a chair, and pass his hand over his face, like a man wearied out 'Come, don't boast; it's in a bad way, your head,' said the old man. A little time more passed; the boys kept looking about in both hands, and looked in trepidation at the old man. dogs; an old lame man with a beard that began just under his eyes The next day I went out to look at the horses in the stables, and began	./cache/8597.txt	./txt/8597.txt