““Let’s go ahead with the cat,” Artyom said after his mother-in-law. - Although it’s nothing... Marya Ignatievna, pushing her son-in-law aside with her powerful shoulder, pushing Helena aside with her elbow, was the first to enter the apartment - like an admiral’s frigate entering a conquered port, leaving behind a respectfully lagging squadron and knocking down the miserable boats of the natives with the stern wave. Helen swayed, Artyom caught her by the elbow...”