Here the tube is put back, and already the full and absolute silence was established, and has become suddenly coldly as
happens coldly in a crypt or in a wood cellar, and eyes at the Viscount have been blinked, a mouth - is impudent-grumbling,
and hands in pockets - as if it again and should be responsible twelve years raskokannuju in a class for a bulb...
Then above ladders were distributed voices, noise of steps, and from a sunlight as if angels gospodni, were two and were
accepted slowly, with benevolent smiles, to go down to them, - here again there is a first failure in memoirs.
Actually clearly that one of these two was the major Krasnogorsky, and another - captain Poleshchuk. Both of them were
people young, years of thirty, thirty five, but the major was thickset, dense, round-headed, in enough zanjuhannoj brown
kurtochke, and the captain, on the contrary, high (the volleyball player, probably), beautiful, shchegolski dressed, in a dark
suit at a cream shirt and a speckled tie. They it is cheerful, with what even, apparently, jokes, have disassembled the wards,
and here is how there was Stanislav in an office of the major, - on a rigid chair opposite to a state table with a typewriter on it
and a heap of any papers - it has not remained. It seems, preliminary there were they on a long empty corridor where there
was a cheerful indifferent sun and the board of evident propaganda with the drawn banners, grain ears and portraits of both
Ilyiches hung...
"Your passport, please... It is necessary - we almost namesakes..." The typewriter - smartly Also rumbles, is biting - has
dexterously become adept to print the major, though also two only fingers... The Premise extensive, but - narrow, long from a
door to zareshechennogo windows, and - besides - unnaturally high, metre four to a ceiling, and can be and all five.
In a corner, at the window - the big iron case painted by a brown paint, carelessly, with potekami... Whether that most which
the unfortunate loony from Amalia Mihajlovny's story concerned with lips?. "You are warned, Stanislav Zinovevich, about
responsibility for a summer residence of false testimonies..." (Or something like it). "... Undersign here, please..." And the first -
quite ozhidannyj - a question: "you, of course, guess, why we have caused you?" Directly E-two, E-four - the standard
beginning, house preparation. "No representation I have". "So absolutely also do not guess?" "Yes. Absolutely." To lie - it is
opposite. In a mouth - nasty thing. Chilly, and nasty thing.
(Simeon Mirlin: "They know that we do not like to say lies, it is opposite to us! It - though her, and to us, weaklings,
oppositely, toshno, and they excellently use it...") At the major - seldom blinking transparent eyes, a fair-haired head of hear a
pie and small, but an appreciable scar on an upper lip.
- You are familiar with Simeon Efimovichem Mirlinym? (Has begun!) - yes.