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The Proposal - Comic strip

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  • It’s awfully cold!
  • You see, honoured Natalya Stepanovna... the fact is, I’ve made up my mind to ask you to hear me out...Of course you’ll be surprised and perhaps even angry, but a...
  • What’s the matter?.. Well?
  • I shall try to be brief. You must know, honoured Natalya Stepanovna, that I have long, since my childhood, in fact, had the privilege of knowing your family. My late aunt and her husband, from whom, as you know, I inherited my land, always had the greatest respect for your father and your late mother. The Lomovs and the Chubukovs have always had the most friendly, and I might almost say the most affectionate, regard for each other. And, as you know, my land is a near neighbour of yours. You will remember that my Oxen Meadows touch your birch woods.
  • Excuse my interrupting you. You say, “my Oxen Meadows”. But are they yours?
  • Yes, mine.
  • What are you talking about? Oxen Meadows are ours, not yours!
  • No, mine, honoured Natalya Stepanovna.
  • Well, I never knew that before. How do you make that out?
  • How? I’m speaking of those Oxen Meadows which are wedged in between your birchwoods and the BurntMarsh.
  • Yes, yes... they’re ours.
  • No, you’re mistaken, honoured Natalya Stepanovna, they’re mine.
  • How long? As long as I can remember.
  • Just think, Ivan Vassilevitch! How long have they been yours?
  • Really, you won’t get me to believe that!
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