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			<pre class="tw-data-text vk_txt tw-ta tw-text-small" dir="ltr" style="border:none;padding:0px .14em 0px 0px;margin:0px;font-family:inherit;width:237.5px;color:#212121;height:480px;font-size:16px;line-height:24px;">It happened in the harsh June night when maddened waves cast inconspicuous cart at the beach. Troika poor fishermen who were trying to save their nets from the storm, noticing a strange object caught him and threw him into the boat , so that after inspect its contents. The entire village peasants gathered in the house of the elder fisherman look at the wonderful catch. In the cart turned a child. Quiet , but with the knowledge of his own importance , with a piece of paper attached to the white-skinned little hands . This paper has announced the arrival of the King ... Thus began the amazing story of my life.