On the smooth asphalt pavements of Moscow gently rustling tires of cars, trolley buses. But very close to the time when there was thunder in the streets were hung with iron tires of the wheels over the uneven cobbles kativshihsya pavement, mingling with the sound of horses' hooves. Cars were few, and only some carriages rolled silently on rubber tires, which the boys called Dutikow respectfully. [...]