. Following "signal" From The World Was Much Louder!

. Following "signal" from the world was much louder! I would tell, it was the bell of loud fight if to dare to banter at the present tragedy. It was distributed in the form of a series sharp - one after another - calls of century a vestibule late enough when children I have already laid also soaps in kitchen ware after a supper. Egor had a key, on a visit I expected nobody, something another's and disturbing was heard in these exacting loud sounds. - Who? - Open, Anastas, it I. - who "I"? - I, Nikolay. - what Nikolay? - Well, and memory at you! Nikolay, that. Or at you in this time many Nikolaev has visited? God you my, "that"! Has stayed and has returned!. How many it is possible to send criminals on my poor head successively?. I have involuntarily crossed and have opened a door. Yes, it was far-far not superman Sasha: before me in a black quilted jacket there was thin, simply lean man with a rare hair of uncertain colour on an uncovered head. Behind shoulders hung thin seen kinds " " centenary, likely, age, kersey boots were in an indelible lime.