Where we, already has desperately asked she, where you conduct me, I merry, And they have left with pagan temple on Cepelskih glade, carting away on empty dog sled returned duchess. The Warriors donated in temple иконки, brought from building. The Prince has returned the big pectoral cross with pearl. The Ion водрузил on иконостас black image Stefanova letter that was got him from скудельника Lukiyana. Transparent and blinding scarlet sundown illuminated river излучину, coast, grove with chapel and taciturn crowd. -- Tiche...-- without voice has said Mihail, глядя on wife. This our aging dog, she has died eight years back, has said the Composer, as you this manages, do not understand. The Machine, really that is identified... I felt that all not so, but did not argue, I in general with her never argued, this was a first woman, with which I not that in all agreed, on the contrary, tastes her(it), a great deal in her(its) lifes, yes and looks at more essential belongings me were absolutely alien, but argue did not want - something more important, than even the most important glances, was total, native, absolutely alike, and sometimes I seemed that she - ya. Once upon a time we have conducted together nearly whole day, was so well, as never before. The Husband was in NEW YORK, has taken with itself daughter for time short каникул, she has not flown with them since suddenly rose the temperature, really bad itself has felt, but to for the sake of America to neglect influenza, even and speech has not mended - she on surprise peacefully pertained to any trip though not so uzh much has ed, Cyprus yes Kanary during household rest, but under her(its) boundless curiosity to lifes was absolutely indifferently to journey, is woke;waked all interesting ended in SHeremetieve. I live, spoke she, глядя me in eye with its usual expression, merry and sad simultaneously, smiling, but ages unexpectedly reddened, is woke;waked here is-here is заплачет, I live, rather then достопримечательности examine, understand?.. Certainly, Paris... But you know, I not wit to hurry... But all time it is necessary to hurry, visas, plane... I understood, saw that she not in the least does not пижонит, Paris for she really did not cost put. In the night, the prince awoke from that that wet, icy palm легла to him on forehead. He has jumped from awe and in light of the icon lamp has seen that Tiche -- naked, the whole in perspiration, in unconsciousness, with closed eye -- sits on his(its) beds. But, all, I "Izgoya" saw, and poetry sometime got wholly nice, but here else he with their own watercolors... well, this series, "Embraces"... Certainly, has produced an impression, but absolutely was mad, I even became frightened. Drunk all time, speaks continuously, is embraced... Remember, so has embraced you for shoulder, Tanechka, солнышко, you today act, as installation залпового fire, you black goes uncommonly... The Old-fashioned compliments, but eye absolutely mad, and suddenly begins to speak such... Then about itself all выкладывает, but who we him, absolutely stranger of the woman, right before got acquainted, but he tells such belongings, which even close friends do not speak, something about disease their own, about this his(its) Wife, that suddenly such obscenity ляпнет not even know, what react, not on mug... The Mark in newspaper "Moscow volunteer". The Rubric "Cito!". The Headline "Known тусовщик became the бомжом, but continues тусоваться". The Text: "One of the the most observable representatives of the moscow bohemians of the senior generation Mihail Saddler, actor (the famous film "Izgoy"), artist and poet, has sold its apartment and now ночует the most in Experimental Theatre or beside girlfriends-галерейщицы. Yesterday his(its) saw coming out of Theatre in five mornings that has not disturbed him at night to disembark from иномарки beside input in prestigious night club "Krysolov", where took place the evening of his(its) friend, arrived from Paris man of letters Vladimira Bronickogo. On evening old friends were embraced, saws and закусывали, but after evening parted - one has gone to hotel "Grande hotel" (paid invited russian parisian company "Rosincest"), other was замечен falling into entrance(approach) of the old building in region Tishinki, chosen for place to sleep homeless. Meantime, what the known event from chronically ill persons became, two days back in former apartment SHornikova has occurred the fight, in which two shots from gun TT was kill new master of the apartment, 27-year unemployed Effect to conduct, possible that famous тусовщику and бомжу come to answer several unpleasant questions. Are Not distressed, Mihail YAnovich - a life short, тусовка eternal!" The Chapter 24. Narrow small street "Pritronutisya... so want to touch you..." I have got up, ed on her, has pressed to itself so cheek her(its) - probably, her was uncomfortably - was sewn on on пропотевшую and dry and that's why became hard bosom of my shirt. "I love you, - has said I, - I you much love, small my девочка, my child..." "What I child, - has said she, - I adult woman..." "You девочка, - has said I, - you девочка, and better you was not to concern with all this..." "I red for this deal, - has said she, - I knew, for that to r..." She has looked at me from below upwards, person her(its) was shown me else more baby, than usually.
