I CAN

– Especial I have not made anything, dock. It was younger than me years on fifteen. She did not know much from this, that I knew, but knew a lot of such that was not called by me. First, she since the childhood read classics that is not accepted in our century. Therefore at it ideal taste to the fine was generated. She by heart knew much from Eshila and Sofokla, Safo and Aristotle. It well understood ancient history, art, architecture, customs.
– Here and our years proceeded, – told Hejvig. – I ved a life of the succeeding businessman with the solid capital and the favourite wife and at the same time moved to the future to study Federation Mauri, its blossoming, its greatness, its gradual fading and the end. Twilight slowly crawled over island. Below, at bottom of Hills, lanterns have already started to be lighted, but water radiated a reflected light of day. In the dark-blue sky Venus was lighted. On a verandah of house Karelo Keadzimu it was smoked fragrant kadilnja. The old man has murmured:
– It has begun as the brilliant young philosopher. And has finished a life the statesman. I speak you about it, as you one of two people of my time to whom I can let into the secrets. Whether see, I not a wise man, I can slide only on a life surface, collecting the information. But whether I can interpret the collected facts, whether I can understand, what occurs? Whence to me to know, that should be made, that I can be made - simply have slipped on a surface of years, and Karelo Keadzimu veins, worked, thought in a thick of events. Its help was necessary to me. – whether see, – has told to it Hejvig, – one element of your culture is too developed at the expense of the others.

– That does he want, Hton? – Has asked Arlo, directing attention in that place in the brain where usually there was its friend. But this time has not received the answer.
Not including cunnings, there was only stalactite dart. Arlo has exposed it before itself, expecting when enormous jaws will click before it, and he will jump aside, will evade from a mouth and will amaze a dragon in an eye. A century a dart not to detain! Arlo has some times given up as a bad job, forcing a dragon to blink. That did not know, that stones at Arlo have come to an end.
It is possible to carry it in the garden hvej – a secret place about which even parents do not know. A hell has told, that hvei grow only on planet Hveja, but it is a lie. It is possible to help in a garden to it and to feed, while it will come in herself – if it happens. And if is not present – in the river full kitomeduz.
Arlo has hastened to deduce to the Hell from a labyrinth while the dragon has not returned. Has gone down with it to a safe stream where has washed off to it disgusting to a mix about skin and blood from hair. After that has led in the garden.
Having struck skatomeduzu about a wall, Arlo has brought down from it suckers. Those have fallen in water and have disappeared from a kind, having left on a surface two funnels.
On it there was a dress very similar on represented in DZL. She always put on, despite suffocating heat. The clothes became a part of its peshcherno-house ritual, and Arlo never occurred, that can be differently. Kokene was about fifty, and it is beautiful or is ugly – what difference? It his mother.

– Hton! – with a pain he has exclaimed, addressing for the help to the friend-god. But Hton still did not answer.
As tried, it has co me too late. By the moment of its arrival agents have cracked a door and have got into the house. They have put the person at doors that that has met robbers about whom has warned Hejvig. Now it has made the business and has joined the rests to have a good time together with them.
Arlo has moved further, holding a dart horizontally and hardly sideways that poison has not got to it on a hand, flowing down downwards on a dart, or was not sdut a wind. It is possible to dump a salamander by means of a stone, and then carefully to wash a dart in flowing water. If there was time. Here also it is necessary to bear a dart so clumsily.
– The woman of the modified human nature from a planet the Minion. Your grandmother was minonetkoj, you – on a quarter a minion.
– Can be. – I have got matches, have lighted a tube. This small centre in my h and always operated on me uspokaivajushche. – Jack, I thought that you have told to me in last visit much. It is natural. I have time for reflexions. And you have now come to me in hope, that I will give to your advice. Truly?
The thought on the killed servants, th at their children became orphans, has deafened Hejviga. Its sufferings were aggravated, when he has heard Xenia's cough.

Verdandi has easy looked at it. Now she breathed a full breast and looked extremely beautiful woman. But its words remained Slovaks of the zombie.
No, the monster did not have ti me to exhale on it poison. It is a mix – slime Htona. Once he saw it on Atone when that wished to come there where has forbidden to go Hton. According to doctor Bedokura so the god punished a being allocated with a brain and will power for resistance to commands of caves.
Anyway, to be afraid to it there is nothing. The zombie has appeared small and, obviously, faulty. Sounds which heard Arlo, were we cry. It is no wonder, that they have seemed to it such strange!
The base w as there where in the future will settle down Eerija, but only on many thousand years ago, during an epoch early plejstotsena. Such precaution created set of problems. For example, to move to the future, it was necessary to create intermediate bases for rest where it was possible not only to take rest and gain strength, but also to change clothes according to epoch requirements.
As it is difficult to think! Arlo seldom penetrated into motives of the actions, but now he should try. It is necessary to understand together with hvejami, because sensitive flowers as if in a mirror, reflected its self-estimation. In any sense it stayed in krovosmesitelnoj communications, probably, destroying it of: its feelings addressed within own family, not co-operating with feelings of other people. Words norn became clear.
After that he has started talking quickly, not going into details, giving only the general scheme of the actions. It has quickly distributed all condition on banks, having put contributions on assumed names. Thus J. F.Hejvig has disappeared from a scene. And as in the twentieth century it did not have anybody from relatives, except mother and the doctor, nobody will be surprised to its sudden disappearance. And he can warn them the letter.
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.

– It has begun as the brilliant young philosopher. And has finished a life the statesman. I speak you about it, as you one of two people of my ti me to whom I can let into the secrets. Whether see, I not a wise man, I can slide only on a life surface, collecting the information. But whether I can interpret the collected facts, whether I can understand, what occurs? Whence to me to know, that should be made, that I can be made - simply have slipped on a surface of years, and Karelo Keadzimu veins, worked, thought in a thick of events. Its help was necessary to me. – whether see, – has told to it Hejvig, – one element of your culture is too developed at the expense of the others.
– I yet have not studied all technical and scientific details. For this reason it is necessary for us in the future. Physicists speak about a mathematical equivalent of travel to the past and about possibility to fly with superlight speed. They hope to develop the theory which will help to create such ship. Perhaps at them it will turn out, and can, and is not present. I know, that in Poljaris-Hauze it will not turn out. But, can, leaves in the far future or on other planet rotating round other sun. But it does not change the grandfather. The ship can fly and with small speed if the command consists of travellers. You understand me? Travel can last centuries. But for us travel to the future even if we move in space, occupies minute, hours … Our children will be others. But they will be there! We will begin a way to infinity for mankind!
It has knocked, expecting, th at the new servant, Evlalija so, apparently, call her, will open a door and will let in it. She, of course, will be surprised, having seen, that it so has quickly returned, well lines with it.
Constantinople, second half of day … Hejvig left on April, 13th, 1204 on the avenue conducting on a hill. It was not audible habitual knock kopra, a scratch of wheels, a sound of bells, laughter, voices, shouts of children. But the remote roar of a fire and cries of the frightened people were heard. Somewhere absolutely the dog nearby has begun a bark.