"They supplied sturgeon of the second freshness,' the barman said.My dear heart, that is nonsense! What is nonsense? Second freshness - that's what is nonsense!There is only one freshness - the first - and it is also the last. And if sturgeon is of the second freshness, that means it is simply rotten.' 'I beg your pardon...' the barman again tried to begin, not knowing how to shake off the cavilling artiste.
'I cannot pardon you,' the other said firmly." /Bulgakow/
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