Pereval Page #3

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It's some kind of mechanism.

I don't know how to respond.

But I'll take books with me.

Many books.

I'll study, and we'll return here again.

And I'll let Earth know where we are.

The goat!

He was waiting for us!

Guys, it's a she-goat.

A doe!

And so they went.

Dick and Oleg pulled the sleigh,

and Mariana steered it from behind.

The goat and her kids came last,

whining for food.

Even when they got to the forest,

with mushrooms and roots,

she still wanted condensed milk.

But like the travelers, she didn't know...

that the sweet white substance

was called "condensed milk."

Written by Kir Bulychev

Directed by V. Tarasov

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