HEJVIG DID NOT

Now Arlo was able to prosecute a subjects about hvee. Why plants evaded from it? Have Perhaps, become angry about presence at a garden of one more person? However old man Bedokur quite often came into a garden. Arlo it annoyed, but it could do nothing: Bedokur was one more creation Htona – as well as nerves though it is little bit another. Hvei Bedokura did not love – but it did not influence in any way the relation of plants to Arlo. Why with Adoj it turns out differently?
State of health Hejviga was the main thing. Its sincere wound was healed slowly, but healed, though after it there was a scar – determination to declare war Eerii.
Arlo has entered into the narrowed pass which has remained since those times – it is probable, centuries ago, – when the dragon was young. It has expanded the majority of tunnels, but them was so much, that on the brink of a den it has passed some. Possibly, has changed the initial plan and more them did not require, and even has left them intentionally – for an extraction input. Obviously, the most part of extraction to a dragon managed to be caught, differently it would die with hunger.
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, came to the senses, gained strength for the future.
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.
Aton knew, where the garden is located, but never there happened, as the way to a garden has been interfaced to many dangers. On this track Hton Atonu did not help, as though the god wanted, that there there was one Arlo. By itself Arlo investigated all tunnels and has found there a safe way which did not depend on burden Htona.

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– Though skill of ancient sculptors is lost for a long time, – he spoke, – look nevertheless, look, as his face with firmly compressed lips … is majestic
– Anything concrete. Only in general. Concentrate on strategy, instead of on tactics. Do not try to be at war with the whole organisation alone. Secure with allies.
– But also, – has told Mendoza, even more strongly having broken hand Hejviga, – Stalemate Moriarti was my friend.
Hejvig did not test special fear. If something is required to be made, who, except it, will make it? Nevertheless, when he, coming nearer to house Manassisa, has seen ten the dirty men going to an open door, its heart has broken. Fury has captured it, and soon three stained with blood francs have fallen to the earth and have more moved, and the others with shout have run up.
Arlo has left a cave pori, carried away by a new impulse. It has done a way back through a labyrinth of tunnels, once again having thought about that, they are however insuperable for this purpose who does not know their features and the latent threats. The father here could not pass – at least, quickly and safely. And behind shoulders Arlo years of their studying under protection Htona and with its help.
– If you search for Owners of Stars, – the person at whom they have stopped, – that, really has told, they here are. On after all they are everywhere, and in your country too.

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Hejvig with horror has thought, that the security guard remains in the chamber. But that has left. When behind it the door, Hejvig in exhaustion of villages was closed. Feet did not hold it.
Another, still the live crusader could groan only. Hejvigu very much it would be desirable to beat out foot blow to it a teeth, but it was ashamed of the impulse. He has stepped by the kneeling crusader reaching for it, has lifted hands and has shouted in English:
Soon forces have left it, and it has been compelled to sit down, having hung a head a little to come to the senses.
– 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.

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Aton knew, where the garden is located, but never there happened, as the way to a garden has been interfaced to many dangers. On this track Hton Atonu did not help, as though the god wanted, that there there was one Arlo. By itself Arlo investigated all tunnels and has found there a safe way which did not depend on burden Htona.
Now Arlo has seen, that it is the girl. At least, not the boy. A breast as at the man, but between feet it is not visible any shoot.
– Something else? – Now Arlo has got agitated. It had a thin scent on adventures («You have inherited it from the father!» – liked to speak Kokena, vzeroshivaja its red hair) and gift of the excellent walker. («From mother», – would tell, winking, Aton). Strange business, after all Kokena walks did not favour also all time sat out in rasslabljajushche to a warm cave near a boiling stream.
And the dragon already moved, for the present inertly and drowsily, shaking a stone footfall of the feet. Arlo has screamed, as if in fear – a simple problem! – also has run on the spiral tunnel.
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!

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However, his parents always seemed sad and not only because one has lost an eye, and another – possibility to move but also therefore, it is probable, that could not forget the first-born which name Arlo never heard. That boy has died in infancy, till birth Arlo. He knew about whom only according to old doctor Bedokura. That is why the letter "And" of the First-born has passed to the second child – differently it would name in another way. Arlo knew, that he is the second son and in the opinion of parents belongs to the second grade though they never about it mentioned – there was no need.
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
All of them have been dressed equally: dark green parks, the trousers filled in leather boots, helmets, the weapon, a belt with cartridges. He knew these persons better, than the palm. After all it has spent with them many years. Leonsa with wide cheekbones, a convex forehead, sensual lips, which it so often target. CHao, Indhlovu, Guttierez, Belyavsky, Maatuk ibn Pahal. They for an instant have crossed hands and have prepared the weapon as sentries could notice them and give the alarm.