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In 1851, he appears again in the capital... And from this moment begins the career of the Prince. In the months since his return, Prince Rosenthal had accomplished the impossible. He was able convince, and if not all, then many, that possesses special a gift resurrection from the dead. – But that's nonsense - the whole thing is nonsense. Where did he find so many suckers? "Well, young man... there are several Reasons. First, if you look good, Fuckers are everywhere. Of course, it was not easy...

So, rumors began to spread that Rosenthal Sr., in some cases, managed to revive the dead... You ask, where could such nonsense come from? For one thing, it could have been a fabrication. This option, too, cannot be ruled out, but I still think that there is no smoke without fire... the Reasons could be quite specific. So, someone who escaped in time could blab about the nature of Rosenthal's research, and the imagination of the narrators brought the Prince's experiments to a successful end. By the way, it is possible that Rosenthal Sr...

The Professor turned his glass thoughtfully in his hands. – Let's drink to a beautiful Scam as an art object – " his Eyes lit up. – Not everyone can do that." Preparing for years, using any chance for luck, combining scientific and semi-scientific knowledge with the finest, (and sometimes, however, quite primitive) performance, a talented criminal can make a huge number of people believe in literally everything. Let's have a drink... and then I'll tell you what I managed to dig up about the identity of Dmitry Alexandrovich Rosenthal...

Then, quite could finish Rosenthal and guests from Stashenko's funeral. According to our information, he never paid them the penalties. Relatives of the dead, mutilated by bandits after the scandal at the funeral, were eager to take revenge on Rosenthal. Grandfathers, which saw Valerka, were eager revenge. I don't think they calmed down that fast. In addition to the candidates for murder, competitors from other funeral homes were added – Rosenthal's Bureau, despite all efforts, continued to work...

We almost ran into a funeral bus with the lights off. In the darkness it looked like a black hole in the trees. Looks like it was empty. The engine had cooled down, and the hatch to the Luggage compartment, into which a stretcher or coffin was usually pushed, was open for some reason... Why? Had Rosenthal stuffed a body in there beforehand to bury in the cemetery at night? If so, why would he do it, wouldn't it have been easier to do it during the day? "Hear that?" There was a noise to the right of the path, and then a little cry-it was a long way off, and we could hear no more...