Ваша оценкаOn a day long ago when the world was young, a horse-drawn sleigh swept along the track that cut across a heath in Finland, curling around shining lakes and winding toward dark pine forests where wolves sang. At the reins of the sleigh was an aged man, heavy-browed and white-bearded He was Vainamoinen, called the Steadfast, and he was a wizard.
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