"Bogs make queer noises sometimes (Π±ΠΎΠ»ΠΎΡΠ° ΠΈΠ½ΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° ΠΈΠ·Π΄Π°ΡΡ Π½Π΅ΠΎΠ±ΡΡΠ½ΡΠΉ ΡΡΠΌ). It's the mud settling, or the water rising, or something (ΡΡΠΎ Π»ΠΈΠ±ΠΎ ΠΈΠ» ΠΎΠΏΡΡΠΊΠ°Π΅ΡΡΡ, Π»ΠΈΠ±ΠΎ Π²ΠΎΠ΄Π° ΠΏΠΎΠ΄Π½ΠΈΠΌΠ°Π΅ΡΡΡ, Π»ΠΈΠ±ΠΎ Π΅ΡΠ΅ ΡΡΠΎ; to settle β ΡΡΡΡΠ°ΠΈΠ²Π°ΡΡ/ΡΡ/; ΡΡΠ°ΠΆΠΈΠ²Π°ΡΡ/ΡΡ/; ΠΎΡΠ΅Π΄Π°ΡΡ, ΠΎΠΏΡΡΠΊΠ°ΡΡΡΡ)."
"No, no, that was a living voice (Π½Π΅Ρ-Π½Π΅Ρ, ΡΡΠΎ Π±ΡΠ» Π³ΠΎΠ»ΠΎΡ ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΠΎΠ³ΠΎ /ΡΡΡΠ΅ΡΡΠ²Π°/)."
"Well, perhaps it was (Π½Ρ, Π²ΠΎΠ·ΠΌΠΎΠΆΠ½ΠΎ ΠΈ ΡΠ°ΠΊ). Did you ever hear a bittern booming (Π²Ρ ΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π°-Π½ΠΈΠ±ΡΠ΄Ρ ΡΠ»ΡΡΠ°Π»ΠΈ, ΠΊΠ°ΠΊ ΠΊΡΠΈΡΠΈΡ Π²ΡΠΏΡ; bittern β Π²ΡΠΏΡ; to boom β Π³ΡΠ»; ΠΊΡΠΈΠΊ Π²ΡΠΏΠΈ)?"
"No, I never did (Π½Π΅Ρ, Π½ΠΈΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° /Π½Π΅ ΡΠ»ΡΡ Π°Π»/)."
"It's a very rare bird β practically extinct β in England now (Π² ΠΠ½Π³Π»ΠΈΠΈ ΡΡΠΎ ΠΎΡΠ΅Π½Ρ ΡΠ΅Π΄ΠΊΠ°Ρ ΠΏΡΠΈΡΠ°, ΠΏΡΠ°ΠΊΡΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΈ Π²ΡΠΌΠ΅ΡΡΠ°Ρ), but all things are possible upon the moor (Π½ΠΎ Π½Π° ΡΡΠΈΡ Π±ΠΎΠ»ΠΎΡΠ°Ρ Π²ΡΠ΅ Π²ΠΎΠ·ΠΌΠΎΠΆΠ½ΠΎ; thing β Π²Π΅ΡΡ; Π½Π΅ΡΡΠΎ, ΡΡΠΎ-ΡΠΎ). Yes, I should not be surprised to learn (Π΄Π°, Ρ Π±Ρ Π½Π΅ ΡΠ΄ΠΈΠ²ΠΈΠ»ΡΡ, /Π΅ΡΠ»ΠΈ Π±/ ΡΠ·Π½Π°Π») that what we have heard is the cry of the last of the bitterns (ΡΡΠΎ ΡΠΎ, ΡΡΠΎ ΠΌΡ ΡΡΠ»ΡΡΠ°Π»ΠΈ, Π±ΡΠ»ΠΎ ΠΊΡΠΈΠΊΠΎΠΌ ΠΏΠΎΡΠ»Π΅Π΄Π½Π΅ΠΉ Π²ΡΠΏΠΈ)."
"It's the weirdest, strangest thing (ΡΡΠΎ β ΡΠ°ΠΌΡΠΉ ΠΆΡΡΠΊΠΈΠΉ ΠΈ ΡΡΡΠ°Π½Π½ΡΠΉ Π·Π²ΡΠΊ) that ever I heard in my life (ΠΊΠ°ΠΊΠΎΠΉ Ρ ΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π°-Π»ΠΈΠ±ΠΎ ΡΠ»ΡΡΠ°Π» Π·Π° ΡΠ²ΠΎΡ ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½Ρ)."
"Yes, it's rather an uncanny place altogether (Π΄Π°, Π² ΠΎΠ±ΡΠ΅ΠΌ ΡΡΠΎ Π΄ΠΎΠ²ΠΎΠ»ΡΠ½ΠΎ ΠΆΡΡΠΊΠΎΠ΅ ΠΌΠ΅ΡΡΠΎ). Look at the hill-side yonder (ΠΏΠΎΡΠΌΠΎΡΡΠΈΡΠ΅ Π²ΠΎΠ½ ΡΡΠ΄Π°, Π½Π° ΡΠΊΠ»ΠΎΠ½ Ρ ΠΎΠ»ΠΌΠ°; hillside β ΡΠΊΠ»ΠΎΠ½ Π³ΠΎΡΡ, ΠΊΠΎΡΠΎΠ³ΠΎΡ; yonder β Π²ΠΎΠ½ ΡΠ°ΠΌ; Π² ΡΡ ΡΡΠΎΡΠΎΠ½Ρ, ΡΡΠ΄Π°). What do you make of those (ΡΡΠΎ Π²Ρ ΠΎΠ± ΡΡΠΎΠΌ Π΄ΡΠΌΠ°Π΅ΡΠ΅)?"
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"Queer place, the moor!" said he.
"But what is it?"
"The peasants say it is the Hound of the Baskervilles calling for its prey. I've heard it once or twice before, but never quite so loud."
I looked round, with a chill of fear in my heart, at the huge swelling plain, mottled with the green patches of rushes. Nothing stirred over the vast expanse save a pair of ravens, which croaked loudly from a tor behind us.
"You are an educated man. You don't believe such nonsense as that?" said I. "What do you think is the cause of so strange a sound?"
"Bogs make queer noises sometimes. It's the mud settling, or the water rising, or something."
"No, no, that was a living voice."
"Well, perhaps it was. Did you ever hear a bittern booming?"
"No, I never did."
"It's a very rare bird β practically extinct β in England now, but all things are possible upon the moor. Yes, I should not be surprised to learn that what we have heard is the cry of the last of the bitterns."
"It's the weirdest, strangest thing that ever I heard in my life."
"Yes, it's rather an uncanny place altogether. Look at the hill-side yonder. What do you make of those?"
The whole steep slope was covered with grey circular rings of stone (Π²Π΅ΡΡ ΠΊΡΡΡΠΎΠΉ ΡΠΊΠ»ΠΎΠ½ Π±ΡΠ» ΠΏΠΎΠΊΡΡΡ ΡΠ΅ΡΡΠΌΠΈ ΠΊΠΎΠ»ΡΡΠ°ΠΌΠΈ ΠΈΠ· ΠΊΠ°ΠΌΠ½Ρ; circular β ΠΊΡΡΠ³Π»ΡΠΉ), a score of them at least (/ΡΡΡΠΊ/ Π΄Π²Π°Π΄ΡΠ°ΡΡ, ΠΏΠΎ ΠΊΡΠ°ΠΉΠ½Π΅ΠΉ ΠΌΠ΅ΡΠ΅).
"What are they? Sheep-pens (ΡΡΠΎ ΡΡΠΎ, Π·Π°Π³ΠΎΠ½Ρ Π΄Π»Ρ ΠΎΠ²Π΅Ρ)?"
"No, they are the homes of our worthy ancestors (Π½Π΅Ρ, ΡΡΠΎ Π΄ΠΎΠΌΠ° Π½Π°ΡΠΈΡ ΠΏΠΎΡΡΠ΅Π½Π½ΡΡ ΠΏΡΠ΅Π΄ΠΊΠΎΠ²; worthy β Π΄ΠΎΡΡΠΎΠΉΠ½ΡΠΉ, ΠΏΠΎΡΡΠ΅Π½Π½ΡΠΉ). Prehistoric man lived thickly on the moor (Π΄ΠΎΠΈΡΡΠΎΡΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΈΠΉ ΡΠ΅Π»ΠΎΠ²Π΅ΠΊ Π³ΡΡΡΠΎ ΡΠ΅Π»ΠΈΠ»ΡΡ Π½Π° ΡΡΠΈΡ Π±ΠΎΠ»ΠΎΡΠ°Ρ ), and as no one in particular has lived there since (ΠΈ ΡΠ°ΠΊ ΠΊΠ°ΠΊ ΠΏΡΠ°ΠΊΡΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΈ Π½ΠΈΠΊΡΠΎ Ρ ΡΠ΅Ρ ΠΏΠΎΡ Π·Π΄Π΅ΡΡ Π½Π΅ ΠΆΠΈΠ»), we find all his little arrangements (ΠΌΡ Π½Π°Ρ ΠΎΠ΄ΠΈΠΌ Π²ΡΠ΅ Π΅Π³ΠΎ Π½Π΅Ρ ΠΈΡΡΡΠ΅ ΠΏΡΠΈΡΠΏΠΎΡΠΎΠ±Π»Π΅Π½ΠΈΡ; little β ΠΌΠ°Π»Π΅Π½ΡΠΊΠΈΠΉ; Π½Π΅Π·Π½Π°ΡΠΈΡΠ΅Π»ΡΠ½ΡΠΉ; arrangement β ΠΏΡΠΈΠ²Π΅Π΄Π΅Π½ΠΈΠ΅ Π² ΠΏΠΎΡΡΠ΄ΠΎΠΊ; ΠΏΡΠΈΡΠΏΠΎΡΠΎΠ±Π»Π΅Π½ΠΈΠ΅) exactly as he left them (Π² ΡΠΎΡΠ½ΠΎΡΡΠΈ /ΡΠ°ΠΊΠΈΠΌΠΈ/, ΠΊΠ°ΠΊ ΠΎΠ½ ΠΈΡ ΠΎΡΡΠ°Π²ΠΈΠ»). These are his wigwams with the roofs off (ΡΡΠΎ β ΠΈΡ Π΄ΠΎΠΌΠ°, /ΡΠΎΠ»ΡΠΊΠΎ/ Π±Π΅Π· ΠΊΡΡΡ; wigwam β Π²ΠΈΠ³Π²Π°ΠΌ; Π΄ΠΎΠΌ, ΠΆΠΈΠ»ΠΈΡΠ΅ /ΡΡΡΠ»./). You can even see his hearth and his couch (ΠΌΠΎΠΆΠ½ΠΎ Π΄Π°ΠΆΠ΅ ΡΠ²ΠΈΠ΄Π΅ΡΡ Π΅Π³ΠΎ "ΠΊΠ°ΠΌΠΈΠ½" ΠΈ "Π΄ΠΈΠ²Π°Π½") if you have the curiosity to go inside (Π΅ΡΠ»ΠΈ Π²Ρ ΠΏΠΎΠ»ΡΠ±ΠΎΠΏΡΡΡΡΠ²ΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ Π²ΠΎΠΉΡΠΈ Π²Π½ΡΡΡΡ)."
"But it is quite a town (Π΄Π° ΡΡΠΎ ΠΆΠ΅ ΠΏΠΎΡΡΠΈ Π³ΠΎΡΠΎΠ΄). When was it inhabited (ΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° ΠΎΠ½ Π±ΡΠ» ΠΎΠ±ΠΈΡΠ°Π΅ΠΌ = ΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° ΡΠ°ΠΌ ΠΆΠΈΠ»ΠΈ Π΄ΠΎΠΈΡΡΠΎΡΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΈΠ΅ Π»ΡΠ΄ΠΈ)?"
"Neolithic man β no date (Π½Π΅ΠΎΠ»ΠΈΡΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΈΠΉ ΡΠ΅Π»ΠΎΠ²Π΅ΠΊ β ΠΏΠ΅ΡΠΈΠΎΠ΄ Π½Π΅ΠΈΠ·Π²Π΅ΡΡΠ΅Π½; date β Π΄Π°ΡΠ°; ΡΡΠΎΠΊ, ΠΏΠ΅ΡΠΈΠΎΠ΄)."
"What did he do (Π° ΡΠ΅ΠΌ ΠΎΠ½ Π·Π°Π½ΠΈΠΌΠ°Π»ΡΡ)?"
"He grazed his cattle on these slopes (ΠΏΠ°Ρ ΡΠΊΠΎΡ Π½Π° ΡΡΠΈΡ ΡΠΊΠ»ΠΎΠ½Π°Ρ ), and he learned to dig for tin (ΠΈ ΠΎΠ½ Π½Π°ΡΡΠΈΠ»ΡΡ Π΄ΠΎΠ±ΡΠ²Π°ΡΡ ΠΎΠ»ΠΎΠ²ΠΎ; to dig β ΠΊΠΎΠΏΠ°ΡΡ; Π²ΡΠΊΠ°ΠΏΡΠ²Π°ΡΡ, ΠΈΠ·Π²Π»Π΅ΠΊΠ°ΡΡ) when the bronze sword began to supersede the stone axe (ΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° Π±ΡΠΎΠ½Π·ΠΎΠ²ΡΠΉ ΠΌΠ΅Ρ Π½Π°ΡΠ°Π» Π²ΡΡΠ΅ΡΠ½ΡΡΡ ΠΊΠ°ΠΌΠ΅Π½Π½ΡΠΉ ΡΠΎΠΏΠΎΡ; to supersede β Π·Π°ΠΌΠ΅Π½ΡΡΡ; Π·Π°ΠΌΠ΅ΡΠ°ΡΡ, ΡΠΌΠ΅ΡΠ°ΡΡ; Π²ΡΡΠ΅ΡΠ½ΡΡΡ; Π·Π°Π½ΠΈΠΌΠ°ΡΡ /ΡΡΠ΅-Π»ΠΈΠ±ΠΎ/ ΠΌΠ΅ΡΡΠΎ). Look at the great trench in the opposite hill (Π²Π·Π³Π»ΡΠ½ΠΈΡΠ΅ Π½Π° ΡΠΈΡΠΎΠΊΠΈΠΉ ΡΠΎΠ² Π½Π° Ρ ΠΎΠ»ΠΌΠ΅ Π½Π°ΠΏΡΠΎΡΠΈΠ²). That is his mark (ΡΡΠΎ Π΅Π³ΠΎ ΡΠ»Π΅Π΄ = Π΅Π³ΠΎ ΡΠ°Π±ΠΎΡΠ°). Yes, you will find some very singular points about the moor, Dr. Watson (Π΄Π°, Π½Π° Π±ΠΎΠ»ΠΎΡΠ°Ρ Π²Ρ Π½Π°ΠΉΠ΄Π΅ΡΠ΅ ΠΊΠΎΠ΅-ΠΊΠ°ΠΊΠΈΠ΅ Π·Π°ΠΌΠ΅ΡΠ°ΡΠ΅Π»ΡΠ½ΡΠ΅ ΠΎΡΠΎΠ±Π΅Π½Π½ΠΎΡΡΠΈ, Π΄ΠΎΠΊΡΠΎΡ ΠΠ°ΡΡΠΎΠ½; point β ΡΠΎΡΠΊΠ°; ΠΎΡΠΎΠ±Π΅Π½Π½ΠΎΡΡΡ). Oh, excuse me an instant (ΠΎ, ΠΏΡΠΎΡΡΠΈΡΠ΅, Ρ /ΠΎΡΠ²Π»Π΅ΠΊΡΡΡ/ Π½Π° ΠΌΠΈΠ½ΡΡΠΊΡ)! It is surely Cyclopides (ΡΡΠΎ Π½Π°Π²Π΅ΡΠ½ΡΠΊΠ° Cyclopides)."
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The whole steep slope was covered with grey circular rings of stone, a score of them at least.
"What are they? Sheep-pens?"
"No, they are the homes of our worthy ancestors. Prehistoric man lived thickly on the moor, and as no one in particular has lived there since, we find all his little arrangements exactly as he left them. These are his wigwams with the roofs off. You can even see his hearth and his couch if you have the curiosity to go inside."
"But it is quite a town. When was it inhabited?"
"Neolithic man β no date."
"What did he do?"
"He grazed his cattle on these slopes, and he learned to dig for tin when the bronze sword began to supersede the stone axe. Look at the great trench in the opposite hill. That is his mark. Yes, you will find some very singular points about the moor, Dr. Watson. Oh, excuse me an instant! It is surely Cyclopides."
A small fly or moth had fluttered across our path (ΠΌΠ°Π»Π΅Π½ΡΠΊΠ°Ρ ΠΌΡΡ Π° ΠΈΠ»ΠΈ ΠΌΠΎΡΡΠ»Π΅ΠΊ ΠΏΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΠΏΠΎΡΡ Π½ΡΠ» ΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅Π· Π½Π°ΡΡ ΡΡΠΎΠΏΠΊΡ), and in an instant Stapleton was rushing with extraordinary energy and speed in pursuit of it (ΠΈ ΠΌΠΎΠΌΠ΅Π½ΡΠ°Π»ΡΠ½ΠΎ Π‘ΡΡΠΏΠ»ΡΠΎΠ½ Π±ΡΠΎΡΠΈΠ»ΡΡ Ρ ΡΠ΄ΠΈΠ²ΠΈΡΠ΅Π»ΡΠ½ΠΎΠΉ ΡΠ½Π΅ΡΠ³ΠΈΡΠ½ΠΎΡΡΡΡ ΠΈ Π±ΡΡΡΡΠΎΡΠΎΠΉ Π·Π° Π½ΠΈΠΌ Π² ΠΏΠΎΠ³ΠΎΠ½Ρ; speed β ΡΠΊΠΎΡΠΎΡΡΡ; Π±ΡΡΡΡΠΎΡΠ°). To my dismay the creature flew straight for the great Mire (ΠΊ ΠΌΠΎΠ΅ΠΌΡ ΡΠΆΠ°ΡΡ, Π½Π°ΡΠ΅ΠΊΠΎΠΌΠΎΠ΅ ΠΏΠΎΠ»Π΅ΡΠ΅Π»ΠΎ ΠΏΡΡΠΌΠΎ ΠΊ Β«Π±ΠΎΠ»ΡΡΠΎΠΉΒ» ΡΡΡΡΠΈΠ½Π΅; creature β ΡΠΎΠ·Π΄Π°Π½ΠΈΠ΅; ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΠΎΡΠ½ΠΎΠ΅; to fly), but my acquaintance never paused for an instant (Π½ΠΎ ΠΌΠΎΠΉ /Π½ΠΎΠ²ΡΠΉ/ Π·Π½Π°ΠΊΠΎΠΌΠ΅Ρ Π½Π΅ ΠΎΡΡΠ°Π½ΠΎΠ²ΠΈΠ»ΡΡ Π½ΠΈ Π½Π° ΠΌΠΈΠ½ΡΡΡ), bounding from tuft to tuft behind it (ΠΏΡΡΠ³Π°Ρ Π·Π° Π½ΠΈΠΌ Ρ ΠΊΠΎΡΠΊΠΈ Π½Π° ΠΊΠΎΡΠΊΡ; tuft β ΠΏΡΡΠΎΠΊ /ΠΏΠ΅ΡΡΠ΅Π², ΡΡΠ°Π²Ρ ΠΈ Ρ. Π΄./), his green net waving in the air (ΡΠ°Π·ΠΌΠ°Ρ ΠΈΠ²Π°Ρ Π² Π²ΠΎΠ·Π΄ΡΡ Π΅ ΡΠ²ΠΎΠΈΠΌ Π·Π΅Π»Π΅Π½ΡΠΌ ΡΠ°ΡΠΊΠΎΠΌ). His grey clothes and jerky, zig-zag, irregular progress (Π΅Π³ΠΎ ΡΠ΅ΡΠ°Ρ ΠΎΠ΄Π΅ΠΆΠ΄Π° ΠΈ ΠΏΠΎΡΡΠ²ΠΈΡΡΠΎΠ΅, Π·ΠΈΠ³Π·Π°Π³ΠΎΠΎΠ±ΡΠ°Π·Π½ΠΎΠ΅, Π½Π΅ΡΠ°Π²Π½ΠΎΠΌΠ΅ΡΠ½ΠΎΠ΅ ΠΏΠ΅ΡΠ΅Π΄Π²ΠΈΠΆΠ΅Π½ΠΈΠ΅; progress β ΡΠ°Π·Π²ΠΈΡΠΈΠ΅; ΠΏΡΠΎΠ΄Π²ΠΈΠΆΠ΅Π½ΠΈΠ΅) made him not unlike some huge moth himself (Π΄Π΅Π»Π°Π»ΠΈ Π΅Π³ΠΎ ΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎΠ³ΠΎ ΠΏΠΎΡ ΠΎΠΆΠΈΠΌ: Β«Π½Π΅ Π½Π΅ΠΏΠΎΡ ΠΎΠΆΠΈΠΌΒ» Π½Π° ΠΊΠ°ΠΊΠΎΠ³ΠΎ-ΡΠΎ ΠΎΠ³ΡΠΎΠΌΠ½ΠΎΠ³ΠΎ ΠΌΠΎΡΡΠ»ΡΠΊΠ°). I was standing watching his pursuit (Ρ ΡΡΠΎΡΠ», Π½Π°Π±Π»ΡΠ΄Π°Ρ Π·Π° Π΅Π³ΠΎ ΠΏΠΎΠ³ΠΎΠ½Π΅ΠΉ) with a mixture of admiration for his extraordinary activity and fear (ΡΠΎ ΡΠΌΠ΅ΡΠ°Π½Π½ΡΠΌ /ΡΡΠ²ΡΡΠ²ΠΎΠΌ/ Π²ΠΎΡΡ ΠΈΡΠ΅Π½ΠΈΡ Π΅Π³ΠΎ ΠΈΡΠΊΠ»ΡΡΠΈΡΠ΅Π»ΡΠ½ΠΎΠΉ ΠΏΠΎΠ΄Π²ΠΈΠΆΠ½ΠΎΡΡΡΡ ΠΈ ΡΡΡΠ°Ρ Π°) lest he should lose his footing in the treacherous Mire (ΠΊΠ°ΠΊ Π±Ρ ΠΎΠ½ Π½Π΅ ΠΎΡΡΡΠΏΠΈΠ»ΡΡ Π² ΠΏΡΠ΅Π΄Π°ΡΠ΅Π»ΡΡΠΊΠΎΠΉ ΡΡΡΡΠΈΠ½Π΅; to lose oneβs footing β ΠΏΠΎΡΠΊΠΎΠ»ΡΠ·Π½ΡΡΡΡΡ, ΠΎΡΡΡΠΏΠΈΡΡΡΡ), when I heard the sound of steps (ΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° Ρ ΡΡΠ»ΡΡΠ°Π» Π·Π²ΡΠΊ ΡΠ°Π³ΠΎΠ²), and turning round found a woman near me upon the path (ΠΈ, ΠΎΠ±Π΅ΡΠ½ΡΠ²ΡΠΈΡΡ, ΡΠ²ΠΈΠ΄Π΅Π» ΠΆΠ΅Π½ΡΠΈΠ½Ρ, /ΡΡΠΎΡΡΡΡ/ ΡΡΠ΄ΠΎΠΌ ΡΠΎ ΠΌΠ½ΠΎΠΉ Π½Π° ΡΡΠΎΠΏΠ΅; to find β ΠΎΠ±Π½Π°ΡΡΠΆΠΈΡΡ, Π²ΡΡΡΠ΅ΡΠΈΡΡ). She had come from the direction (ΠΎΠ½Π° ΠΏΠΎΡΠ²ΠΈΠ»Π°ΡΡ Ρ ΡΠΎΠΉ ΡΡΠΎΡΠΎΠ½Ρ; direction β Π½Π°ΠΏΡΠ°Π²Π»Π΅Π½ΠΈΠ΅) in which the plume of smoke indicated the position of Merripit House (Π³Π΄Π΅ ΡΡΡΡΠΉΠΊΠ° Π΄ΡΠΌΠ° ΡΠΊΠ°Π·ΡΠ²Π°Π»Π° Π½Π° ΡΠ°ΡΠΏΠΎΠ»ΠΎΠΆΠ΅Π½ΠΈΠ΅ ΠΠ΅ΡΡΠΈΠΏΠΈΡ-Ρ Π°ΡΡ), but the dip of the moor had hid her (Π½ΠΎ, /ΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° ΠΎΠ½Π° ΡΠ»Π°/, Π΅Π΅ ΡΠΊΡΡΠ²Π°Π» ΡΠΊΠ»ΠΎΠ½ Ρ ΠΎΠ»ΠΌΠ°: Β«Π²ΠΏΠ°Π΄ΠΈΠ½Π° Π½Π° Π±ΠΎΠ»ΠΎΡΠ΅Β»; to hide β ΠΏΡΡΡΠ°ΡΡ, ΡΠΊΡΡΠ²Π°ΡΡ) until she was quite close (ΠΏΠΎΠΊΠ° ΠΎΠ½Π° Π½Π΅ ΠΎΠΊΠ°Π·Π°Π»Π°ΡΡ ΡΠΎΠ²ΡΠ΅ΠΌ Π±Π»ΠΈΠ·ΠΊΠΎ).
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