SMALL COURT YARD

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.
Arlo has quickly estimated the possibilities. It is possible to throw it in the river, to alloy to the nearest kitomeduze. Kitomeduza the average sizes it is capable to swallow in some hours a skeleton. But the Hell it was still live and, despite troubles which it to it delivered, he did not want, that she has died. Not including adults, friends at it never was. Now he has understood, how they did not suffice it.
That minute when Arlo it seemed, that she dies. A hell has calmed down. Eyes have been closed, as if she sleeps. Any time Arlo observed of the girl, but it did not move, and gradually its alarm has receded.
– After returning, sir, you should not so much work. The main thing is made, all is adjusted and flows to planned to a channel.

It cherished hope, that house Manassisa remains untouched. Constantinople is too great, in it it is a lot of temples where it was possible to steal rich extraction that barbarians broke each door.
He was mistaken. It was not deadlock as someone has punched an aperture conducting in the new tunnel in a wall. On height of aperture Arlo has judged, that it has made kamneedka size from the person. The harmless creature, and lives it alone – but what strong! The wall here was in finger Arlo. Silly kamneedka, possibly, has struck on it, counting on its durability, and has escaped away when the whole piece of a wall has fallen off.
They have not been prepared for a life in dokolumbovoj. To America also could remain there only very much for a short while. They could be transferred forward in time, buy that is necessary, and to return back. But after that both of them have gained, serene idyll for them was impossible.

Hejvig did not participate in actions of agents. It and so has much made also much saw. And that he saw, was awful. Therefore it was transferred to the past and there cried, recession, ca me to the senses, gained strength for the future.
– They did not know, that such a pistol and consequently the death has not frightened them. We did not presume, that they the shouts have warned you. Shut up.
– The strangest, – he spoke Leonse, – that during epoch Mauri and later travellers in time were not born. Though, can, they remain incognito as it happened in early history. Perhaps they are afraid to show the uniqueness? And nevertheless though one we would know …
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 …

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.
To time for meditation does not remain. The salamander has moved to it for these beings always attack and never recede. It is necessary to battle or run. Under usual circumstances Arlo would escape, but here there was no roundabout tunnel which would allow to bypass it and to continue a way.
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.
«There has passed year since Jack Hejvig and Leonsa from Vahorna have said goodbye to me, I often think of them. Certainly, usual vanity fills my days, but also among it I always find hour to recollect them. They can be now in any place the planets indulging in despair or triumphing. After all right now there is all about what they told to me. But we never will meet more. The end of their life is immensely far from the moment of my death.
He has woken up with the taken shape decision. Was still early. Morning light falling on high grey roofs of buildings Riv de Goshas, Paris, 1965, same cold, as well as air, which calmness yet was broken by transport movement. In hotel number there was a twilight. Leonsa peacefully snuffled in bed. Its black hair were stretched on a pillow. They all night long spend in a night club, listening to the chansonnier as it wanted Hejvig though Leonsa preferred bright and colourful shows in a music hall. After that they have returned to hotel and long made love, is a little lazy to tiredly, but is tender. Leonsa has not moved at all when some hours at a door have knocked later also the parlourmaid has brought coffee with croissants.
Hejvig has been surprised by the determination. More and more he felt, that simply meets half-way the inevitable. Conscience already tired to torment him and has shown the ultimatum. And, despite danger, it has felt for the first time the world and rest in the soul.
– Follow me, – the psychotherapist has told. Its voice was soft. Drugged by a drug, Kaleb Uollis has grasped his hand. They have left, and Hejvig remained in painful expectation. Time flew very slowly, but at last the psychotechnician has told to it, that it is possible to enter.

I am assured, that the future goes there where it is necessary. But whether I can in it on - the present be assured? Yes, yes, my name is Jack, instead of Jesus. My responsibility for the future should co me to an end somewhere, but where?
Both of them did not love visitors though Hejvigu from time to time it was necessary to invite in the house of the partners and agents. But Xenia then disappeared in the room. Fortunately, it was at that time not accepted, that the mistress was present at such meetings. However if its friends then Hejvigu it was necessary to disappear on a visit came. After all it was John Andersen, another's in this country.
– Judging by that you have told to me, yes. – the Owner of the house has for a long time reflected, but these minutes expectations have not seemed Hejvigu the infinite. – is more true, it seems to you, that in the future there will be a conflict between two concepts which we, Mauri, try to keep in balance.