I sit in the children’s yard of my house. My nephew is running somewhere. Not far from me in the sandbox are playing two Gypsies - brother and sister, apparently. Some Russian girl of 4 years of age suits them and actively tries to engage in a conversation, but the Gypsies do not understand Russian, they play on their own. Someone cries to the Russian boy:

Masha and Masha! They speak another language, they don’t understand you.

In another? She shouted surprisedly to Diane.

Second 30 thinks something, then turns back to the Gypsies and says loudly:

Hello May friends!