Convoy

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“A convoy was driving along the high road; it was getting dark; There were no more than two miles left to the village. A strong snowstorm was swirling in the field; the wind tore the matting and ropes from the carts; the horses plunged through the potholes, and the snow roared angrily under the runners. On the front cart, a muffled footman sang songs to keep warm, changing them every now and then...”
The text of the book was translated from the original language using an artificial intelligence program. For the most part, the translation of the text is of very high quality, but in some cases, due to the imperfection of the technology, there may be incorrect phrase translations in the text, as well as single words and expressions may not be translated.
FL/867744/UA
Data sheet
- Name of the Author
- Николай Успенский Васильевич
- Language
- Ukrainian
- Release date
- 2011