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Hton has disregarded its words. Slime began to harden. The awful white crust has covered to the Hell so, that the girl has turned to a stone sculpture.
– 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.
In a city fires flared. The bitter smoke curled. People as mad rats, hid in houses or ran out from them. And everywhere they were waited by one: murders, violence, robberies, beatings, mockeries. In streets corpses rolled. Blood flew on ditches. Mothers mourned over children, children with the loud we cry searched for mothers, yet did not become victims terrified from blood and murder of vandals. All priests subjected to severe tortures that they have told where church treasures are hidden. All has been plundered: subjects of art, a jewelry were scattered on the whole continent. And a little that was preserved. Not thinking of a cultural value of treasures, barbarians broke out precious metals and stones, the rest was burnt. So much was lost from this a cultural heritage that stored Constantinople till this awful day. And Turks were here at anything. All were made by crusaders.
– Everything what you require now, sir, it in good rest. You need to have a rest properly. I can offer interesting places.
Inheriting floor there was a balcony from which all court yard was surveyed. From here Sahem said the sermons. Hejvig left on a beam and in pale light of coming morning has looked downwards. The chaos of fight There reigned, shouts, groans, shots were heard. Everywhere rolled dead, wounded, crippled. Fight noise offended peace heavens.

In a court yard explosions were heard. Hejvig has hastened to Leonse. It has braided, I have clamped feet of bottom often body Uollisa fingers of hands pressed on a carotid. Uollis beat its fists on hands, but it pressed and pressed. Blows Sahema all weakened, and here its hands have powerlessly fallen.
I cannot understand, why he was afraid to glance in Xenia's future, to learn, when she will die. Really he considered, that ignorance will rescue its freedom, more truly, freedom illusion. I know nothing, besides, that it remained with me two days, giving rest to a body and training to do injections. At last he has said goodbye. Neither it, nor I did not know, whether we will meet again. It has left by a taxi in the airport, villages in the plane and has departed to Istanbul there to move to the past where it will be grasped by agents Eerii.
This time Arlo has kept silent. The prophecy was obviously senseless, but it would not like to cause their mad fun.
– Has told Uollis. – She was ill and has died. I sympathise with you. And still you are guilty in all. – it has hard rocked a bald head. – yes, yes. You are guilty that happens with it. I do not say, that your God has punished you. The nature itself does what he deserves with the person. The white person has no right to contact such women. It levantijka, and it means, that in it blood Asian, can, Jewish, and can, and with an impurity Negro. – Uollis again has expressively waved a cigar. – I have nothing against when my boys have a good time, – it has continued with a playful smile. – they have on this right as carry out a tough job. But you, Jack, you married it!

He did not think, that this desire simply to revenge Xenia's murderers. Leonsa has supported it as any woman of a glacial age rises near to the man. He recognised, that to some extent it is right.
Hejvig has returned to a room. Near a wall laid dying Moriarti. House, servants and pupils Dukasa have bunched. Some of them have been wounded in firing. Bardas the dead laid.
I am assured, th at 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 come to an end somewhere, but where?

The passion has seized Hejvigom. Its fingers have squeezed a glass about which he has absolutely forgotten, and he has hotly started talking:
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.
Arlo quickly walked to the centre. The hearing of a monster is adjusted first of all on a removal sound. To noise of approach it is tolerant, as wants, that extraction has got into the centre of a labyrinth and there has lost the way. While Arlo goes firmly and without fear, the dragon hardly will wake up.

When Bedokur how knew Arlo agrees with it, it is better to consider all anew. But suddenly in it has arisen strong feeling is intolerable. The wolf has found out a smell, has attacked on the Hell and torments her?
It hardly remembered, how has reached quickly the house. Somehow it has suddenly appeared there, panting and pulling pants. Kokena with surprise looked at it.
Here too there were four agents dressed by crusaders. Hejvig at once has learnt them. Mendoza, the criminal from Spain of the twentieth century. Hejvig met it in Jerusalem. Moriarti, the Brooklyn gangster of the nineteenth century. In hands on call it held a small machine gun. Hans, landskneht the sixteenth century, with curiosity observed, how Konrad from Brabant struggles with Xenia.