When they sent you from Rohman, Losev told me everything everything about you, what you wrote in actual fact there, how you tried to write it again, what they sewed in the overcoat, and how your commander affected you and there you rushed to Losev. He knew everything about you, the Lieutenant Colonel. We became friends. He told me then: Silva, he is a good lad. He is an i***t but good. It’s not allowed to keep him with us, because this punk taps me for him and waits for responsive action. I will send him to you, I will find a pretext and you already somehow . . . and I took you on, b***h. But you got rid of her when she was wounded, you got rid of a girl, and she, it means, says to you: go! And he went like a darling, a?! He got cowardly like a little dog! He is obedient! She says to him,
