For a long time Nadezhda Prokhorovna was going to visit the sister of her late husband, Matryona. I wanted peace, clean air, a simple village feast with unhurried conversations and homemade pickles. Everything worked out with clean air and feasts in Paramonovo, but Nadezhda Prokhorovna counted on peace in vain. Strange and terrible things have been happening there lately, and on the eve of her arrival, the village idiot Fedka Mukhin was brutally murdered. Knowing that the city guest was an experienced detective who had solved many crimes, the whole village only hoped for her. It turned out, there was nowhere to retreat, Nadezhda Prokhorovna had to take up the investigation ... "... Nadezhda Prokhorovna turned back, held out her hand for a dress hanging on a willow branch ... Eyes were staring at Baba Nadya through the silvery foliage. - Aaaa!!! yelled the elderly bather, and as she was - in a chastely pink underwear - she collapsed into the river! - Aaaa!! - she screamed, choking, snorting and drumming her hands like a dog on the water, which caused the dragonflies to scatter, and the fry went into the depths. I swam to the opposite shore at the same Paralympic pace. She huddled in the reeds and, like a wet duck, began to frightenedly search with her eyes a huge, spreading willow with a smart dress (several hours ago) lonely hanging on a twig. ... For about ten minutes, freezing and clattering her teeth, Baba Nadya sat in the reeds - no one pulled off her dress and no one crossed over the bridge visible from here. Only a woman who has been in a similar situation at least once can understand what Nadezhda Prokhorovna experienced at that moment. In addition, having experienced two more shock tests in less than five hours before that.
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