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Novye istorii chelovecheskih sudeb ot odnogo iz samyh populyarnyh sovremennyh pisateley – Diny Rubinoy, rasskazannye ey samoy. Topolev pereulok davno snesen s lica zemli… On protekal v rayone Meshchanskih ulic, — bulyzhnaya mostovaya, doma ne vyshe dvuh-trekh etazhey, palisadniki za nevysokoy derevyannoy ogradkoy, a tam, sredi georginov, podsolnuhov i «zolotyh sharov» rosli vysochennye topolya, tak chto v polozhennyy srok nad pereulkom klubilsya i zaletal v glubokie arki beschislennyh prohodnyh dvorov, sbivalsya v gryaznye kuchi nevesomyy puh. Chtoby predstavit' sebe Topolev, nado prosto myslenno nachertit' bukvu G, odna perekladina kotoroy upiraetsya v ulicu Durova, a vtoraya – v Vypolzov pereulok. V uglu etoy samoy bukvy G stoyal trekhetazhnyy dom s ocherednym ogromnym prohodnym dvorom, obsizhennym hibarami s palisadnikami. Dom nomer sem'. Obitateli pereulka proiznosili: domsem'. Eto nedaleko, govorili, za domsemem; vyydete iz domsemya, svernete nalevo, a tam — rukoy podat'. Dina Rubina