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I so much loved going hunting with Father! Hunting...
Here, in Siberia, somebody hunts too, I heard
shots here and there. Stay put! There is game here somewhere... And I am so hungry! What if I could find it? I
again, more intently and closely looked about the bushes and dry reeds... And
suddenly a magpie chattered "chick-chick-chick" flying up the bush.
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