HAS TOLD XENIAS

– I was hooked for a wire on a ladder just that day when wished to go to travel … And when has recovered and was ready to start over again, I have received an emergency call from my insurance company and I had to be engaged in urgent affairs. And when I have returned in Senlak, it has appeared, that mother has definitively torn with Birkelundom and requires my presence. I have looked on two innocent children whom it has brought in this world, and have taken up this burden.
To travel in time, it is necessary to provide at least base for a life, a roof over a head. Therefore preliminary it is necessary to "dive" some times into the future for preparation of the most necessary.
– I love you, – he has told to it, not knowing, whether she hears it, captured by illness and horror. Lips which it has concerned with the lips, were completely not such what have remained in its memory.

Lantern light was reflected from a smooth surface of a kitchen table. In the furnace, crackling, logs burnt. On the furnace there was an enormous coffee pot. Though to the nearest neighbours howled half-day of driving on a horse in the house stood among trees, Olaf Torstad always received visitors after darkness approach. That somebody will be issued in windows, did not confuse him: let think, that he suffers a sleeplessness.
– We, Mauri, – the old man continued, – have once erected that kind, that it seemed to us important, in a rank of an idol, fetisha, absolutely having forgotten about the friend good, having thrown out it from the reference. For the sake of preservation of national cultures we tried to freeze the whole people in such condition what seemed to us the best. The most dangerous anachronism! For the sake of preservation of ecology we tried to forbid all works which could lay a way to stars. It is no wonder, that such strategy has caused set of opponents.
To realise it, Arlo any time as, except parents and Bedokura, he seldom saw other representatives of the kind was required. Others were on pictures in DZL, therefore Arlo knew, that they exist, – but those have been dressed.
Somehow he has told Xenias, that its favourite classical poets are rather far from a real life. And it to prove it the return, has read to it the Homere, the Greek dramas, hymns … its Voice sounded with inspiration, the finger ran on lines, and among roses bees … hooted
There have driven all family, pupils, servants. In the big room it was light, as doors and the windows leaving in a small court yard, a patio, have been opened. Hejvig has seen flower beds, orange trees in dark dense greens, a fountain spraying water … even a bust of Konstantin which an indifferent sight looked at all around. In a room there were numbers cases and tables where there were the works of art created Dukasom and its pupils.

The science, rationalism, planning, the control … And on the other hand, the myths, the released mentality, the person as a nature part, whence it gets knowledge and wisdom …
As though to shift this person? The wolf all came nearer to the sleeping girl more close, Arlo felt now both its innocence, and its rage.
– We can enjoy a life together with you, not having thought that will occur or should occur. – she attentively looked at it. Are we with you we can make. We will find to ourselves a secluded place for habitation … After all we are not going to live in Eerii?
– Those people who have seized you, even such not ordinary and refined person as Krasitsky, have not thought at all to take this device for studying. Also it is a fine illustration to my point of view. Jack, at each traveller in time is a hit problem precisely during the necessary moment. And only you have approached to the permission of this problem scientifically: has developed the device and has found the company which has made it for you.
In what it has changed? In what – unless has shown care of the girl. Really hvei would like it to die more if it has left the girl? If has allowed Htonu to make of it one more zombie? Is not present – it has arrived how has considered correct because a companion is necessary to it.
Somehow he has told Xenias, th at its favourite classical poets are rather far from a real life. And it to prove it the return, has read to it the Homere, the Greek dramas, hymns … its Voice sounded with inspiration, the finger ran on lines, and among roses bees … hooted

It could be no more than simply observer from the party. The order received by it, to impropriety was simple: to remain out of danger, in what not to interfere, on pain of severe punishment not to influence events. To make everything, to return live as data are necessary to them.
– I have found aged spouses who have agreed to take it. They were poor, but I have helped them money, they were childless and extremely were delighted, when supreme in my person has presented it the child. It too has become attached to them. So all was arranged well.
Whether it is valid so the difference between the person and an animal is great, guessed Arlo. Norny, the salamander and doctor Bedokur caused at Arlo certain reactions just as Arlo has caused now reaction in a pseudo-horse. It is not enough one reason to outwit these reactions, differently he would manage to rescue to the Hell, having ignored all distracting circumstances on the way.
Hell has moved. On the one hand, it is good, as it came to the senses, and with another – it is bad, as he could not warn her that she was silent. The sound of its voice could wake a dragon!

Hell all laid on a stone in blood. The body is torn apart, as if at raspotroshennoj kamneteski so interiors are visible even – however is live. Arlo has darted one scared glance and has understood, that will make nothing. The help is necessary to it.
– You will celebrate, when you will arrive. – it has hesitated for a time. – I did not wire, th at the Federation has sent for you a dirigible balloon. To tell the truth, they, of course, faster, but are less reliable, than the ships. Engines at them weak, and the fire-prevention catalyst for hydrogen just passes tests.
I went on it, have not reached yet a stream. Here I long stood on the bridge, looking as water makes the way between stones. The squirrel jumped on the possession on an oak to which was more than hundred years. I listened to the sounds surrounding me, inhaled air as if drank a cold liquid, I of what concrete did not think felt smells of the crude earth …, did not reflect, I simply was here.
Hell sat, having crossed feet, in the same tunnel. At it and thoughts were not to run! The head of the girl was inclined, on a body sweat shone.
The only thing that reminded of severity of the Byzantian customs in their bedroom, there was an icon of Maiden Maria. Light getting through cracks in shutters, shined the walls ornamented by bright colours and cheerful animals Xenia laid in bed. It was such small, such thin in the nightgown. The skin fitting its fragile bones, was, as svezhevypavshy the snow slightly painted by a pink dawn. Its lips have dried up, have cracked. Dense hair were swept on a pillow, from a pale face the huge scared eyes looked.