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A neighboring chata owner, an elderly man named Jaroslav, heard the ruckus. He didn't call the police. He arrived with his own bottle of homemade medovina (mead) and a harmonica. For an hour, they were a bizarre trio: the old man wheezing on the harmonica, Klára pumping the accordion, and Pavel singing off-key about a hunter riding his horse into a tavern.
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