“...The chairman spoke from the heart. He always admired Mary and secretly envied whoever would get this treasure. You might not call her a beauty, and she wasn’t very tall, but she was cheerful and enthusiastic – enough for seven. And a worker... In forty-five years I have never seen one like her. Three women before her trampled on the calf barn, and not some drunken rag - family ones. And still the calves died. And this one came - still just a girl, but on the very first day: “Get lost!” I can handle it alone." And as soon as she started fooling around, she created such a revolution - it became a pleasure to go to the calf barn..."