- How many was lost? - Lu has found a two. Englishmen have informed that on "Stare" has left eight persons.
- Light it memory...
- Light it memory...
They have kept silent.
- What do you think of the reasons of a break of communication, Anatoly Borisovich? - I while do not have certain opinion.
- Well, certainly... It is not enough facts. Perhaps, here plays a role speed from which "Hius" moved? After all Poles,
apparently, told about it...
- Or you have got to a dense cloud of a metal dust?.
- It explains nothing. However, we will leave the decision to experts.
What Krajuhin? - Has recovered. It was torn here, to station, but doctors yet do not resolve. At us here rains.
- Welcome it, pogorjachej, on behalf of all of us and from me personally.
- It is accepted, Anatoly Borisovich! Yes... You have exorcised me. Here its note to you lies, have brought still two days ago.
- That are you silent? Read! - in a minute. So... "Anatoly, everything that I then spoke, forget.
It is visible, I grow old and I weaken. K ".
- What? - Ka. The Capital letter. Instead of the signature.
- Clearly. "Everything that I then spoke, forget".
- Yes, "forget".
Ermakov was lop-sided on Spitsyn sitting at the panel by a back to it.
- Clearly. We had a small dispute... At you all? - Everything, Anatoly Borisovich. The schedule of communication the former? -
Former. Good-bye.
Having returned to a wardroom, Ermakov has seen there a strange picture.
The table has been covered by the big sheets of a brown paper on which any metal subjects shone and heaps of white rags
lay. Smelt as weapon oil. At a table stood Bulls and with enthusiasm explained something to Dauge, with interest watching
his hands. On a sofa sat Jurkovsky and Michael Antonovich. They too watched that does the Bulls, the first - with an
affectation of disdain, the second - with the frank curiosity mixed with alarm.
- Here, - told Bulls, - this fork serves for shutter fastening.
We insert here - you see? - This sterzhenek, we put on it pruzhinku...
He has become silent, has bent a head, and under its bulged elbow the dark polished tree has sparkled.