FEDYA. And it roars and thunders, and rages, sad there's no end to it Hoooo... it's like the noise of a forest.... Hoooo.... The wind is wailing like a dog.... Shrinking back] It's cold My clothes are wet, it's all coming in through the open door... you might put me through a wringer.... Plays softly] My concertina's damp, and so there's no music for you, my Orthodox brethren, or else I'd give you such a concert, my word -Something marvellous You can have a quadrille, or a polka, if you like, or some Russian dance for two.... I can do them all. In the town, where I was an attendant at the Grand Hotel, I couldn't make any money, but I did wonders on my concertina. And, I can play the guitar.
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