Stasov and Balakirev met him at the station and driven to the hotel. A strong wind blew. Berlioz raised collar and calmly lowered his head. He was distracted, closed, and if absent. Occasionally he asked a short question, is not interested in whether he will answer. Now he suddenly prickly distrust looked at the satellite, then his eyes extinguished.
The hotel Berlioz went to the oven and gnarled, thin old man's hands touched her:
- Oh, warm, good! It is very good!
Then right as the food here, and suddenly smiled:
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