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But the happy ends are not present. And no ends are present. Nothing comes to an end. However, to us happy instants drop out.
The dragon has reached crossing and the gauging confused with presence of two victims. What of them to pursue? But already through an instant has solved: the frightened. It has rounded a corner and has rushed after Arlo. A hell has stood on a place when by it the extended trunk has flown. Arlo has understood it not looking: except footfall of a dragon, other sounds it was not audible.
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.
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.
– Be not afraid, the friend. We the trading people. We pay that has the price for us, and that you offer, – is invaluable. Besides, we wish to extend a civilisation and knowledge everywhere. And for this purpose allies are necessary to us. Clever and knowing people.

Hejvig has arrived to Istanbul around docks and has gone kruzhnoj road not to guide spies. The road was almost empty. In one hand it bore the chronologist, in another – a flat small suitcase where Xenia's life consisted. The rain strewed from the grey sky, and soon all its clothes were dripping wet, the cold rose to a body. The sound of its steps on slippery stones was boomingly carried on deserted streets. He hurried up. After all has passed more than fifteen minutes since he has left Xenia. There were three o'clock in the afternoon, and twilight has already hung over a city.
– No! – has exclaimed Arlo, having touched to the girl. It all burnt: one more sign. – after all it not the enemy! I have wounded it, I have resulted it here – I should rescue 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.
– I had many days, but the next three years I some times visited Xenia. And my visitings became in increasing frequency.
They have moved for some days. The door in the chamber has not been locked. They have come downstairs, have passed through a court yard and left in gate which at that time were always open. Soon they were in wood and began to move to the past, stopping for rest only at night.

– The perfected metal can cut a tree and a human flesh, – has told Keadzimu. – the Explosive does foundation ditches, but can destroy and people. Drugs … yes, yes. I assure you, that it is the main problem which disturbs our government. And it not usual drugs which stimulate imagination, no, we already have chemical substances which can force to believe the person in everything, that to it will tell. I am almost glad, that Federation hegemony in the future will stop. Hence, the fault that will occur to mankind, will lay down not on us. – Keadzimu has tended Hejvigu. – But you, the unfortunate traveller in time, you are compelled to think of the future. This evening – evening of the peace sky. Look at stars, inhale aromas, listen to singing of birds, feel wind breath. Be at one with the Earth.
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.
At Slejpnira there was an extended head, a body consisting of segments, and eight powerful feet. It was long and stocky, capable not stopping to rush on very narrow tunnels. As did by its good racer – for Atona. At Slejpnira the reason almost was not, but he knew the owner and did not suffer on itself anybody, except it though some person could take away at once.
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 mighty suntanned captain in saronge and with bare feet has slowly told, th at it povjal the passenger only just adapting to the modern language.
Arlo has spat out in a palm a stone, has aimed and has thrown in the right eye of a dragon. But the creature has had time to blink, and the splinter has only slipped on kozhistomu to a century. Arlo has thrown the second stone in other eye – the dragon has again blinked. Dodge is not has gone right, it at all has not blinded a monster – now it will easily cope with extraction.
I am not assured completely not, that the victory over Eeriej has allowed it to fill emptiness which was formed in it with Xenia's death.

Verdandi has nodded. For certain she knew, that it will return to it, and could wait. At the zombie improbable patience.
– Can be. – I have got matches, have lighted a tube. This small centre in my hand 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 co me to me in hope, that I will give to your advice. Truly?
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.
Now Arlo came nearer to possession of a dragon. Because of the little girl who, possibly, all the same will die. He understood, that operates irrationally – behaves, according to Atona as the fool, – and its any part was angry on it. And nevertheless it went.
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

– Yes, – he has told. – I to you told about Karelo Keadzimu. It has communications worldwide. If he does not know about travellers in time, means, nobody knows. Leonsa, we should risk and go to the future, to Mauri.
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.
It meant what to operate it is necessary quickly. Friends Hejviga could not move in time. Enemies not can get precisely at this time so at Hejviga and Byzantines still there is a possibility to disappear. But time at them has some.
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.