No. It not that. It is impossible. To that should be today years hundred and with a tail. - he has again looked, this time frankly
steadfastly. - though generally, from other party if to think...
You will acquaint? - Hardly, - Jury has told, easy maintaining its well-known sight. - what for it to you? Only in vain to disturb
the old person.
The employer has kept silent. Jury has got the second dictophone, confidential, has checked up record - here too all was
as it should be. All right, he has thought.
Then. All then. I do not wish to think today in general. About what. To devils.
And who it in general such, this your Alexey Matveevich? - He has asked.
How? You and have not understood? Same Alexey Dobryj. The great healer.
You that, do not read newspapers? - I do not read. And to radio I do not listen.
And advertising to you in a box do not throw? - Both advertising I do not read. And a TV set I do not look. Grey I, that and
you from the bottom of the heart wish... And of what it cures? - From everything, - the Employer tone of the generous owner
And on a horse-radish it to us with you has surrendered? - Not to us, - the Employer has told. Is - the order.
What order? - To draw. He much that knows, this Leshka-Kaloshka. You saw.
And who the customer? The employer has answered not at once, but all the same has answered: - Ajatolla, - has told it. -
Again Ajatolla, wished to tell, but Jury, of course, has not told. Really it is not clear that - it is impossible. Dangerously. And
smells slightly. Dollars do not smell? Still as smell. If to sniff. But if not to sniff specially, then, certainly... Then do not smell. I
do not wish to work on Ajatollu, it is clear to you? On Pavel Petrovicha Romanov - with pleasure. On itself favourite, - please.
And on Ajatollu - I do not want. Toshnit. And not only for fear.
They already drove to a city, white from fresh snow and black from shades, mercury light and wet asphalt. "And behind a
window white-is white, it is to snow namelo... And behind a window pitch-dark, it is night looks in a window..." The employer
has stopped at podvalchika "24 hours", without having told a uniform word in lecture, otsljunil sixty dollars the twenty and
has dashed away, having made at parting the handle. "To tomorrow. In ten zero-zero as a bayonet, on a workplace - we will
clean one more uncle with a beard..." Yes though with horns. Jury has gone down in podvalchik and has typed there on
forty dollars of everyone. (All in podvalchike there were its old acquaintances and accepted at it though dollars, though
dojche-marks though juarovskie rendy - at a special course, certainly, but it is that seljavi...) Hands at it were (on American
manners) are occupied by two titanic packages and not to risk precious bottles, it, having reached a house door, has
pressed the button of a call a chin. ZHanka, thank God, has ridden there and then, has flung the door open, and he on
square eyes has instantly understood it: something not so.