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Samuel returns to his native village after a long separation from his parents. He comes with a bag full of dreams, but....
The village of Lentshin was tiny. It was surrounded by little huts with thatched roofs or shingles green with moss. The chimneys looked like pots. Between the huts there were fields, where the owners planted vegetables or pastured their goats.
In the smallest of these huts lived old Berl, a man in his eighties and his wife Berlcha*[ *She is called Berlcha as she is the wife of Berl.
].He was short, broad-shouldered and had a small white beard. In summer and winter he wore a sheepskin hat, a padded cotton jacket and stout boots. He had half an acre of field, a cow, ago at and chickens.
The couple had a son,
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No one cared to know where Berl kept the money his son sent him. There were no thieves in Lentshin. The hut consisted of one room which contained all their belongings: the table, the shelf for meat, the shelf for milk foods,
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