Tyuha answered. He even stopped popping and crunching snow bushes. The friends looked at him with a slight bewilderment. Tyuha stood with his back to them ten meters from the path, staring at something at his feet. Fifth and Malakhov could see only his tightly covered with a worn leather jacket shoulders and close-cropped back of the head with protruding red ears. Initially Fifth I decided that Tyuha can not find his famous hat, but Pantyukhin standing pillar, and not even turned his head, looking around. It was as if Tyuha for no apparent reason fell into a stupor, if not become one of those stupid wooden sculptures, which are mounted on the playgrounds in parks and backyards.
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