Who has beaten you? - How much I know? - Dzhoshua has answered. - has got drunk yesterday so that I remember
nothing. Lines me has pulled... The Whole month fastened. And now here has spent on drink day earnings, I lie and I will lie
still. It it is again sad has stared in a ceiling.
Yes, - Bela has told.
Well, here that you will do with it, he has thought. To convince him, what to drink harmfully - it it and itself knows. When it will
rise, will sit in mine for fourteen hours to make up for lost time. And then will return to the Earth, and it will have a black beam
paralysis and never will be children or ugly creatures will be born.
You know what to work in mine of more than six hours dangerously? - Has asked Bela.
Go you, - has said in low tones Dzhoshua. - Not your this business. Not to you to work.
Bela has sighed and has told: - Well, well, recover.
Thanks, Mr. the commissioner, - has grumbled Dzhoshua. - Not you care of that. Take care better that a saloon have
covered. And that self-racers have found.
All right, - Bela has told. - I Will try.
Here, he thought, going to itself. And try, close a saloon, and you will shout on meetings that any communists poke the nose
into other people's affairs.
There is no exit from this circle. Any.
It has entered into the room and has seen that engineer Semjuel Livington there sits. The engineer read the old newspaper
and ate sandwiches. On a table before it the chessboard with the placed figures lay. Bela has greeted and has wearily taken
seat for a table.
Let's play? - The engineer has offered.
Now, I only will look that to me have sent.
Bela has unpacked packages. In three packages there were books, in the fourth - the letter from mother and some cards
with kinds of New Peshta. On a table lay still pink konvertik. Bela knew that in it konvertike, but all the same has unpacked
it. "Mr. the commissioner! Be cleaned from here to hell. Do not confuse the issue, while it is whole. Well-wishers". Bela has
sighed and has postponed a note.
Go, - he has told.