" Mind ! " said my convict , wiping blood from his face with his ragged sleeves , and shaking torn hair from his fingers : " I took him ! I give him up to you ! Mind that ! "
"Разум!" — сказал мой каторжник, вытирая кровь с лица рваными рукавами и стряхивая с пальцев рваные волосы. — Я взял его! Я отдаю его вам! Имейте в виду!
