the Dog of my friend...

the Dog of my friend, forsteronia, who lived with us while out of the hostess, ate the two volumes of the American three-volume Mandelstam, the Bible and the book of Kirillov "Architecture of Russian modernism" (Kirillov would be something to be proud of, I guess). But it is not interesting — it is interesting that in the first volume of Mandelstam, remaining in one piece, was eaten just one page, one on which was printed a poem Klochkova "is Burning outside the window star" assigned Mandelstam wrong. The dog has demonstrated a rare philological sensitivity. #history