DID NOT KNOW

Tunnel bend – and before Arlo the wall has seemed. It osharashenno has stared at it. By mistake it has got to deadlock! It was necessary to curtail in the opposite direction, to the centre where possibilities for flight was more. Instead he has run from a labyrinth as a mad animal, and has got to a trap!
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.
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.

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.
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.
In comparison with a "spoke" spiral were short, but Arlo and with empty hands it would be required minutes ten to cross a den. Now time for it will leave twice more.
– To alter? You mean, to create our copies? No, certainly. I done not included into the government, but and I read reports on debate, works of our philosophers. The principal cause of destruction of the previous civilisation, machine culture, consisted that, she aspired to make all people similar. Certainly, it not the unique reason, but one that have led the world to accident. – Lohanasso has struck a mighty fist on hand-rail. – oh, damn, Thomas, we need all variety of mankind, variety of shapes, ways of thinking, a way of life!
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.

– Moreover, they at all did not suit to me an ambush at the parent house. Probably, it seems to them too obviously risky, after all they badly know our epoch. So be quiet, dock, I think, all will be o'kej. But now you should help me.
– 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:
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.
The mighty suntanned captain in saronge and with bare feet has slowly told, that it povjal the passenger only just adapting to the modern language.
At it was about what to think. He only was surprised, why earlier it has not co me to all to it mind. Now he has understood, that in spite of the fact that Uollis and its lieutenants used the newest technics, all of them remained people of the nineteenth century. Here, now he needed to consider properly everything to that he witnessed in what took part.
At last my bones and a lean flesh have reminded me of themselves, and I have gone home. Gorjachiv tea and a tube seemed to me the higher pleasure. And then I will write to Bill and Dzhudi, that I am going to visit this winter them in California.
There was a November, 1213. Hejvig has chosen this month because knew: there will be a dirt, slush, a cold – and agents Eerii will not be on duty at my house. But on the bank of a bay the Gold Horn weather was not such cold though the penetrating wind blew through Black sea from Russia, bringing a rain. In houses of Byzantines for protection against a cold there were only copper braziers – fireplaces here were the expensive. Xenia's small body shuddered from a cold, in lungs rattles were heard.

– 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.
– If you well conduct yourself, will go with us without noise, we will leave her alone. I even will make to it a prick, after all, how much I understand, in a small suitcase a syringe and medicines?
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.
Hence, it should, the nobility how to fight. In that case it is dangerous. Aton was able to fight, and Arlo knew, that it is better not to involve it in serious single combat. Even fragile, weak Kokena for about a year back vpechatala it in a wall when he, as she said, has forgotten that else carries short panties. Trousers – the clothes of times DZL which are put on feet, in caves did not use them, but Arlo it has understood. Sometime and he will learn fighting art...
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.
They have not been prepared for a life in dokolumbovoj. To America also could remain there only very much for a short while. They could be transferred forward in time, buy that is necessary, and to return back. But after that both of them have gained, serene idyll for them was impossible.

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?
– We could not release them. Could not and shoot. And also could not hold eternally them in an imprisonment in confidential prison.
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.