XX: It was uncomfortable today. Everything in the backdrop, plus, by the way, came an urgent letter, signed by Dubin and initials.
Dubin or Dubin, that’s the question.
XX: I read in this book as Dubin, so on the phone and asked.
XXXX: Only a bitter breath, not a woman - a gentle pigeon, quietly said: "I am Dubina" - and all, further on.

UUU: First she was offended, then annoyed, then wounded.
WOW: I am tired already. Imagine if Dubina is not by husband, how much she experienced in school.