EXCERPT
The old woman approached the fence.
"What's that you have there, my good woman?"
"A gun, as you see."
"What sort of a gun?"
"Who knows what sort of a gun? If it were mine, perhaps I should know what it is made of; but it is my master's, therefore I know nothing of it."
Ivan Ivanovitch rose, and began to examine the gun on all sides, and forgot to reprove the old woman for hang...
Nikolai Gogol - How the two Ivans quarrelled
How the two Ivans quarrelled
Nikolai Gogol
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EXCERPT
The old woman approached the fence.
"What's that you have there, my good woman?"
"A gun, as you see."
"What sort of a gun?"
"Who knows what sort of a gun? If it were mine, perhaps I should know what it is made of; but it is my master's, therefore I know nothing of it."
Ivan Ivanovitch rose, and began to examine the gun on all sides, and forgot to reprove the old woman for hanging it and the sword out to air.
"It must be iron," went on the old woman.