My God?! He Has Jumped, Its Person Has

My God?! He has jumped, its person has been deformed. Pulling trousers, it has rushed in a vestibule. Without remembering itself, almost understanding nothing, I have risen and have leant about a table. During this moment at a door shortly and quickly Egor has some times called: it was its prearranged signal so he informed that was and wants, that I to it have opened itself. I stood, without having forces to move, something to say. The lock has clicked: Egor has entered into a vestibule. A lightning the thought has sparkled: there this. With a knife! - Egorushka! - I was headlong threw for a door. In a corridor on a floor, having been double up, Nikolay sat, on his feet already there were boots, it sat motionlessly about the knife. Over "visitor" in a question pose there was Egor, its eyes turned downwards, were cold. I already saw once their such when we have faced the young boor smoking in a tram. That has made then Egor, I have not had time to notice, but fighting in spasms and letting out foam on its floor silent passengers all until then, and we had to descend hasty away under their hysterical bark.