One morning the tenant came to us, asking about the papering of the walls in the house. Grandma was a talkative woman, and she kept saying one thing after another, and then she said, 'Naskinka, go into my bedroom and bring the bill!' I jumped up at once, blushing for some reason, and even forgot that my clothes were pinned, so I moved forward and took Grandma's armchair with me. I saw that the...