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- See how it is. Mitya grabbed her sister by the waist and threw her up with ease. He put her on his shoulders. - Well, are you reaching out? he asked, standing up on his toes.

"Just don't drop me." - stretching out her hand and biting the tip of her tongue, Elya caught her balance. - Yes, stop spinning, I will never put on a star. - She hit the heels on the men's sides, calling for calm.

Mitya, uttering a horse's neigh, tried to gallop with his sister on his shoulders.

- Put her down! - Elin's screech pawned her ears, and Lily tried in vain to shout down. I'm scared to even look! She glanced through her fingers at the race around the decorated Christmas tree.

- You are the one to blame. Mitya jumped up and down cheerfully and laughed maliciously, exactly until his sister grabbed his ears. - Get it off, little one. The new ones won't grow back, you'll have to become a donor. - To which the girl's fingers pulled up with force. “Okay, okay, relax your fingers. Small, but clung like a ma
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