- "Who in shed? Berzini? With whom?" The Oxen sat before him, - A Mad fool! - cautios has ed Miheev. - Why foolishness at folk chattered? That will think? You for this - know? - listen;hear, Ilyusha. - Konstantin with done tranquillity smirked, and only this tranquillity, as he itself understood, issued ego. - You to treat it is necessary, Ilyusha! Beside you, дружочек, nerves and excessive developed voobrazhenie. - Konstantin zasmeyalsya. - Well here is see - similars? - And, well understanding неубедительность that that does, he has found in pocket iron key from apartment, has jammed in finger, as gun, showing, поднес to person Miheeva. - That-about? - has asked Sergey. - a Firewood to through over? You Want to search for - through over! Have Found the idiot! Search for! Will Come time, and it, my son, itself will understand in fate right and guilty. - In this case communist must rise above personal, Serezha. The Father this or wife... Know, probably: in civil war could be - a son against father waged war. The Class fight is not finished else. On the contrary, she is intensified. If it was ed - a moral ruin, the end... He has stood, глядя on эбонитовый circle number, with nerve-racking indecision afterwards, with заминкой, has taken the number Niny. The Beep, beep. The Snub of the coin, ruined in automaton. The Voice: sexy housewives - Quick, boys! Wash off thence! - gave the command Konstantin rested upon bridge lad. - Why you so certain, Vohmincev? I shall tell. Why... That zh, allow me, uzh if so has far mended. For keeping of the firearm... So. Five years. Five years. Five years for this family "вальтер"? However no proof. Empty area. Only that two and that three... Who they? Miheev? But that can do Miheev? Peacefully, so speak in Odessa. SHa - and not moves head, command was. No fantasies. Here is so while and shall live. And нечего is amazed and turn the head in different parties - will twist the neck by screw". - In Vishnyakovskiy, to церковке! - глухо threw Konstantin. - shall There speak. - For this it is necessary to search for однополчан, фронтовиков. But I nothing do not try to prove. - A mistake, Fedor Feodosievich. The Father will be a building. Why me statement? Berzini angrily, has noisy ed the heavy ax from is watered, blowing away, has moaned! - A Pool, - has repeated Konstantin, - which killed on war. She somehow неумело, not on-feminine заплакала, having enclosed palm to bosom, and, weeping, was lowered on chair, compressed, локтями getting lap. He looked at it in bewilderment. Derzha one hand on bagel, Konstantin teeth has extended from pack cigarette, and, when чиркнул cigarette-lighter, зябкий voice раздался for back: Konstantin carrion on ice-covered embankment several times, run down with railroad ties, when toward were carried freight trains, and, оскользаясь, was rolled down in bushes near ways; he sowed;sown on товарняк only in Vostryakove. But lay he her naive, what speak the untruth not prepared to lie, saw that she ates noticeably negativly swung the head, only so rejecting his(its) untruth, and he has agreed ate audible: - Where? Their was three, german. Two he already did not remember, the third has remembered lifelong. In him was something prussian-theatrical, even visible already: dry person, straight line, with limited motion neck, haughty grey brow, two senile pleats along large nose; the crosses and medals зазвенели under sex black глянцевитого raincoat, when scout нестеснительно has frisked him(it); from оберста plowed the spirit, he was before pallor will choose. And immediately something slippery, nauseating заколыхалось before him, and amongst this slippery moved, flashed not that flap of the raincoat, got wet from дождя, not that vizor of the service cap, varnished shone in turbid darkness, in which why-that plowed the wet birch a log, and voiced knocked dripped, beat in temple metallic молоточками, and something black, formless resistless approached on it. And, trying уйти from this that вбирало, soaked up his(its) whole, trying not to see the vizor of the service cap amongst asphyxiating scent birch log, Sergey, swallowing tears, застонал and itself, as VWXbe drafty iron thick mass, has heard its moan... Nabychiv neck, низенький is loaded darted on it, flap of the fist has shaved off on bridge. And затоптался, забегал on him, giving long wear shoe knocking under rib. The Major silent examinred closely Sergeya. - Itself has left and детей my VWVcarry away! A-a!.. - You sho think to do? "Victories" Miheeva was not. sexy housewives And Sergey in this wink, be afraid not to restrain the tears, hard wad stuck in throat, подошел to table, has taken the slip of paper, pencil and, not садясь, stopping рвущийся, скачущий handwriting, has written: This pleasantly well-mannered Nightingale sat before him friendly, having dropped on edge of the table by built pump marble-чистую, without trace of the hair hand, person long, white, интеллигентно, as beside people, dealling with book.