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作者: Adam Mickiewicz

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"Let whoever will praise the civilisation of the Germans, or the
strict discipline of the Muscovites; let the men of Great
Poland46 learn from the Suabians to go to law over a fox, and
summon constables to arrest a hound that has ventured into
another man's grove; in Lithuania, thank the Lord, we keep up the
old ways: we have enough game for ourselves and for our
neighbours, and shall never complain to the police about it; and
we have enough grain, so that the dogs will not famish us by
running through the spring wheat or the rye; on the peasants'
fields alone do I forbid hunting."
"It is no wonder, sir," called the Steward from the room at the
left, "since you pay dear for such game. The peasants are glad of
the chance; when a dog runs into their wheat, if he shakes out
ten ears, then you repay three score and are not content even
with that; often the boors get a thaler into the bargain. Believe
me, sir, that the peasants will grow very insolent, if--"

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