Anything In Its Second-hand Shape Did Not Remind

Anything in its second-hand shape did not remind an image of that blossoming self-confident the youth! But eyes! I have learnt its burning headlights at once. If they also have changed, only aside still intensity of a sight, hardly probable not the madman. - Well, hi, Anastas. For a long time I did not see you. Permit to enter? I have stood aside: - For a long time and I you did not see. Years five, esteem? (Oh, it was bad at me on a shower! But I have recollected, how vigorously behaved in that lux-car with four "modern" young men, and have decided to be adjusted on the same wave.) enter, undress, the visitor you will be. - One thousand nine hundred twenty six days I you did not see. - it has entered, has dumped on a floor , on it has thrown off a quilted jacket, nearby has put boots and remained in socks full of holes; not judging by a smell, likely, last nine hundred twenty six days. Its this full inattention how I, the woman, should react to the soured stench, it is necessary to tell, at once has generated cold, internally rigid relation to it.