Kuzmin on a place. Only here nearby any tower.
Go down more low.
Attention! - Livanov has told. This time he spoke in a megaphone, and its voice a thunder has swept over desert. - the
round-up will begin in some minutes. Before sunrise there was an hour. Zagonshchiki will be here in half an hour.
In half an hour to include revuny. It is possible to shoot. All.
Pathfinders have begun to move. The disgusting gnash of a tourist's fur-tree again was heard. Tank boards have bristled up
carbines. The dust settled, and silhouettes of people gradually thawed, merging with night darkness. Stars became again
visible.
JUra! - Zhilin has quietly called.
What? - Jura has angrily told.
You where? - Here.
Go go here, - Zhilin has strictly told.
Where? - Has asked Jura and has got on a voice.
Here, to a tourist's fur-tree.
In a body there was a large quantity of boxes. And whence they here undertook? - Jura has thought. Zhilin's powerful hand
has seized it for a shoulder and has dragged up under a tourist's fur-tree.
Sit here, - Zhilin has strictly told. - you will help Felix.
And how? - Has asked Jura. He has been still offended, but already departed.
Felix Rybkin has said in low tones: - Here boxes with pomegranates, - it has lighted a small lamp. Take out pomegranates on
one, remove a cap from a tail part and submit to me.
Pathfinders exchanged words: - I see Nothing.
Very coldly today, all has cooled down.
Yes, autumn soon. Weathers stand the cold...
Here I, for example, see against stars any dome above and I aim in it.
What for? Is the only thing that I see.
And it is possible to sleep? Felix over a head of Jury has said in low tones: - Children, the East side is watched by me. Do not
shoot while, I wish to test a gun.
JUra now took a grenade and has removed a cap. For some minutes there has come dead silence.
And nice girl Natasha, the truth? - Someone has told in a whisper.
Felix has made movement. The tourist's fur-tree has squeaked.
In vain it so is shortly cut, - have responded from the western board.