AND AT STALAGMITES

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.
Snorting was heard. There was no need to turn around to understand: this time the dragon has woken up! Children faced to it, as on a saucer.
Arlo has exposed before itself a salamander and has rushed to run. This time Bedokur, knowing about danger, has departed from road. With what pleasure Arlo would hook its salamander?

From a player Mozart's music flew, in a lap at me the small volume with Keats's verses laid, nearby on a table there was a glass where it has been poured on two fingers of whisky. Memoirs crowded in my head and sometimes forced to smile. Fine time for the old person.
The passion has seized Hejvigom. Its fingers have squeezed a glass about which he has absolutely forgotten, and he has hotly started talking:
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 reached the central cave. Here, having buried in powerful folds of a skin, the dragon slept. Even laying it was time in two above Arlo. However, standing it almost same: paws at it short, and the trunk at run is extended. Stank here fairly – everything, the cave floor is filled up by a sewage. The snore of a dragon reminded howl in distant tunnels-vozduhoduvkah.
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.
– If we will win, – has answered Hejvig and has thought, how many such promises it has given to the assistants scattered on different epoch. He has jumped from an armchair. – bring the weapon for my people. It is time to us to operate.

– No, – has answered Leonsa. – there were no reasons Earlier, and now it is too dangerous. – she has attentively looked at me. All the same it was very attractive. – you mean something, dock?
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.
– You have rescued me. And besides has answered my questions, – has told Arlo. – I will remember it. But now I need to hasten.

– No, we have simply destroyed in our captives belief in travel in time. By it it has been told, that they had insanity, devil delusion – a word, that corresponded to time. Now all is terminated, they are healthy, but never should dare even to think of it I should return by a normal life.
Xenia was by then in a female monastery. Though it was here only the guest, its maintenance was strict enough. It has met with Hejvigom in a cold room brick walls under vigilant supervision of sister-nun. Xenia has been dressed in a cape from a rough dark wool and is not dared even to concern hands of the visitor-man, despite its generous gifts to a monastery. However Hejvig a smog see its deep dark eyes, has noticed, that, despite all difficulties and deprivations which to it should be transferred, its body was approximated, filled with feminity, and sounds of its voice have returned it back, those happy days, when it, it and her father …
But it was not its own fear. Here, keeping balance, he felt in safety. In that safety which in general is possible in caves.
It should make the decision. Uollis, probably, says lies about future Eerii. If Hejvig cannot run away from here, it should join them in hope, that Xenia's kind spirit will rescue it.
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.
Arlo has led it there. It unsteady short steps has followed it. It guessed, as it could get so far without food if did not eat a luminescence. And as itself did not become food of a predator. The majority of animals kept at some distance from prison tunnels (those were too hot and dry), but it should pass and through other places. While it has not shown also a hint on knowledge of caves.
At last they have reached to navetrennogo woods. Everywhere from a ceiling stalactites hanged down, incorporating with the stalagmites rising upwards, as columns. Many of them vertical were not: the constant wind rejected a dripping liquid, inclined stone sculptures turned out also. At times, after centuries, natural forces changed a wind direction, compelling these constructions to be bent in other party, and the increased number navetrennyh columns braked air currents that affected the form of columns leeward. Slow growth gave way to aeration. As a result at stalactites randomly hanging down branches, and at stalagmites – fancifully twirled roots grew. Colours were the most different: shone blue and pink strips, narosshy a green moss. Arlo saw before itself original annals of caves: the luminescence not always was here green, and in expanding columns its ancient versions have remained.

Hejvig has collected a society in which women and men were approximately in equal Quantity. It was the present society soldered by the uniform purposes. They had customs, rituals, laws … Yes, it was present triumph Hejviga. Sahem has created army, and the person, sworn to destroy it, has created a tribe.
She spoke in language of the Ancient Earth, instead of on the galactic. Arlo knew it thanking DZL, but in any way did not expect to hear dead language in live lips.
There w as the stalactite dart still hanging on a hip. If it could pin up this creature...
– Who such minonetka? – It already asked this question Bedokuru, but has not received the satisfactory answer. Certainly minonetka – the woman from a planet the Minion. Why it should matter? Why it compare to sirens, valkirijami and death?
Other equipment and the chronologist has put in a metal box which now hung at it behind the back.