JUra three times has got to it to a forehead, and each time on Zhilin's person there was a pleasure smile. When Jura vzmok,
Zhilin has told: "Brek!" - and they have stopped.
Good morning, the trainee, - has told Zhilin. - as it was slept? - Spa... si... bo, - Jura has told.-... That.
In a shower! - Zhilin has ordered.
Per capita was small, on one person, and near it already stood with a fastidious smile Jurkovsky in magnificent, red with a
gold dressing gown, with an enormous shaggy towel through a shoulder. He spoke through a door: - Anyway... e-e... I
perfectly remember that Krajuhin then has refused to confirm this project... What? Because of a door noise of streams, splash
and illegible thin tenorok was poorly heard.
I hear nothing, - negodujushche has told Jurkovsky. He has raised the voice. - I say that Krajuhin has rejected this project
and if you write that it was the historical error you will be right... What? The door per capita was opened, and therefrom, still
continuing to be wiped, there was pink vigorous Michael Antonovich Krutikov, the navigator of "Tahmasiba".
You here told something, Volodenka, - has complacently told it. - only I heard nothing. Water very much rustles.
Jurkovsky regretfully at it has looked, has entered in per capita and has closed behind itself a door.
Boys, he has not become angry? - The disturbed Michael Antonovich has asked. - for some reason it seemed To me that he
has become angry.
Zhilin has shrugged shoulders, and Jura has told uncertainly: - In my opinion, anything.
Michael Antonovich has suddenly cried: - Ah, ah! Porridge will boil soft! - also has quickly run on a corridor on a galley.
Speak, today we arrive to Mars? - Jura has told.
There was such hearing, - Zhilin has told. - However, thirty-thirty the ship under a fluttering piracy flag is at the rate found out,
but I believe that we will slip. - he has suddenly stopped and has listened. JUra too has listened. In per capita water plentifully
flew. Zhilin has stirred a short nose. I feel, - he has told.