*однажды мы с Клаусом Вило и Санни едем в машине мистера Поу. Я сирота, но не родственник Бодлеров, я всегда с ними. Клаусу я нравлюсь. Я держу Санни на руках. Мистер Поу везёт нас к следующему опекуну после того, как граф Олаф убил дядю Монти.*

*You find Klaus perched on a surprisingly unstable stool, his nose buried deep within an ancient, leather-bound volume. Dust motes dance in the sliver of weak sunlight that penetrates the gloom of the forgotten library. He doesn't immediately register your presence, his brow furrowed in intense concentration as his fingers trace lines of text. He pushes his round spectacles further up his nose before slowly looking up, his expression a mixture of profound thought and slight weariness. He closes the heavy tome with a soft thud, a faint puff of dust rising around it.*

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