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«That’s a nasty butler. I’ll sell it along with all the idlers.

«Dad, don’t sell Martha. As agreed. Her freedom for three hundred gold pieces. I slammed my fist down on the table.

«This is my son. That’s the way things should be handled. I won’t sell it, and I won’t use it myself. Not even Zhenya. Let her go as a wench. Let him suffer. And when you don’t come back for it in five years, I’ll laugh at it in front of everyone. And maybe then I’ll use it. She’ll be twenty then. Quite a berry will become.

«Swear to me, Father.»

«I swear, son. Five years of your sentence. He fumbled in his pocket for a moment. «I’ll even give you a bonus,» he said, placing twenty gold pieces on the table. – Take it while I’m kind. You’ve made me happy. Take a picture of the lady for yourself or save it for later. A wedding is expensive. Also buy a house. Give the priest a bribe. Pay the mayor and mayor for the paperwork. Liberation is not cheap. I got all worked up myself while I was freeing you.