Uncle on the Promenade in Sabinov

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I turned around and saw two little witches, about thirteen years old, grinning at me, and Vladimir Nabokov flying with them like a ghost. Uncle, could you take a picture of us? they repeated the request with which I had finished the first part of the (Eastern) Slovak expedition last time. But of course, I said surprised and flattered, but I looked around carefully to be sure. The vast area of the Šariš Castle was almost empty, gray clouds were g…