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Tomasz is a stable and orderly man. He doesn't like surprises. He has arranged the apartment so perfectly that it resembles an art gallery. He is content with his life, as long as nothing disturbs him, especially not the monstrous fumbling of organ grinders - fortunately, the servants know perfectly well that traveling musicians must not be allowed into the yard. One day, however, someone shows up who does not share his opinion about street music.

Bolesław Prus (actually Aleksander Głowacki) was a great observer, which was reflected in his work - no one described the moods and social mechanisms like him. He collaborated with many newspapers, incl. "Niwa" and "Tygodnik Ilustrowany", and published in "Kurier Warszawski" describing the life of the city, "Kroniki" enjoyed great popularity. He took part in numerous social and educational initiatives.
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