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The ship came from the voyage earlier. The sailor comes home, his wife opens:
- Oh, my love, how suddenly you are. I am so glad. Etc. He takes off his overcoat,(//tractor-service.com)
leads to the kitchen, sits down at the table. Suddenly he turns pale, grabs his stomach:
- I'm sick, help me, cut me in the stomach! There is no telephone in the house, so a sailor is enough.
overcoat, throws it on his shoulders and runs for help. Runs out into the street and shouts:
- Help, my wife is bad, somebody! A passer-by passing by:
- Well, why are you shouting, and also a major, a medic!