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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova.   Revelation

            days gradually became longer, and on our street more old women came out of their
            houses with small benches to sit at the porch and enjoy warm sunrays.

                  I loved our good and quiet street. It was neither very wide nor long; it was, as I
            always called it, homely. Its one end set against the forest and the other – against an
            enormous daisy field. Much later, to my huge regret, a railway station would be built
            there. There were only twenty houses on our buried in verdure street. This was a
            "blessed" time when there were no TV sets yet (we had the first one when I was nine)
            and people simply socialized with each other.
                  We all knew each other very well and lived like one big and united family.
            Somebody was loved very much and somebody less, but everybody knew that if there
            was  trouble,  they  would  be  helped  anyway.  It  never  happened  that  somebody
            remained aloof, even the most "disagreeable" neighbours offered their help, although
            later they, certainly, one way or another did not miss the slightest opportunity to
            mention it now and then. By no means do I try to picture a romantic idyll of the place
            and time in which I lived, or decrease the meaningfulness of any "progress". But I
            will never forget how much warmer and purer people were when their souls and minds
            were not burdened by the alien "fog of prosperity" and "mental dirt" of "progress".

                  There were twelve boys and four girls in my street then; we all were of different
            age and had different interests. However, there was a time of day which we all loved
            – the evening, when we gathered together and did something that allowed us all, both
            teenagers and little children, to take part. Our poor parents found it quite difficult to
            "drag" us home, tearing us away from some (always exciting, of course!) unfinished
            story or game.
                  Even here, in a seemingly inoffensive corner of my life, I got the next bitter
            lesson that it would be better, if I kept my strange "abilities" to myself. It turned out
            that whatever game we played, I always knew its result beforehand, be that hide-and-
            seek, riddles or just storytelling. And at first I was sincerely sure that it really should
            be like this. I was glad, when I won (which happened almost always) and did not quite
            understand why it caused my friends’ "deaf fury", although usually they treated me
            very well. And one evening one of them finally "burst" and after my next success he
            darkly said:

                  —      We won’t want to play with you anymore until you stop showing your nasty
           "tricks".
                  It was quite a shock for me, because I showed no "tricks" at all, never mind nasty
            ones, and could not understand what he was talking about. I never thought about why
            I could foreknow one or another answer; it was an absolutely normal thing for me and,
            as it appeared, not quite normal for others. I came home grossly offended and closed
            myself in my room to feel it keenly all by myself, but my grandmother had a sharp
            flair for all my unsuccessful "adventures". She always knew, when something went
            wrong, and it was absolutely useless to deny it.
                  She came to my room in just a minute and found me in tears. I never was a
            weeper, but it was always hard for me to endure the bitter taste of unfair accusations,
            especially when they came from the closest friends. In fact, only the closest friends

            can indeed wound you, because their words  get straight to your heart.

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