Монолог - Кулигин
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That's what, sir, we have a town! The boulevard was done, not walking. They walk only on holidays, and then they do one species that they walk, and they themselves go there to show outfits. Only a drunken order and you will meet, weave home from a tavern. The poor walk, sir, once, they have work and night work. And they sleep only three hours a day. And what do the rich do? Well, what, it seems, do not go for a walk, do not breathe fresh air? So no. Everyone has long gate, sir, locked and dogs are lowered. Do you think they are doing business, or are praying to God? No, sir! And not from the thieves they lock themselves, but so that people do not see how they eat their homes and tyrannize their family. And that tears are pouring behind these constipation, invisible and inaudible! What can you tell you, sir! You can judge by yourself. And what, sir, behind these castles the debauchery of dark and drunkenness! And everything is shoe and covered - no one sees and does not know anything, only one god sees! You, he says, look in people and on the street; but you don’t care about my family; For this, he says, I have castles, but constipation, and dogs are evil. The family, says, is secret, secret! We know these secrets! From these secrets, sir, he only has fun, and the rest are howling a wolf. And what is the secret? Who does not know him! To rob orphans, relatives, nephews, patch up home so that he does not dare not dare to peel about anything that he creates there. That's the whole secret. Well, God be with them! Do you know, sir, who is walking with us? Young guys and girls. So these at a dream steal an hour or two, well, they walk in couples. Yes, here is a couple!