****The house of the murdered soldier**** It is half past twelve in the afternoon, it is the month of June, a postman in G is walking around drunk with sweat. In fact, today is the first day of his duty.

A washer man had a donkey and a dog. Both the donkey and the dog helped his master in many ways. One night, few thieves broke in the house of that washer man. The dog heard them and started barking. The