- Well, know! Imagination at you, Stanislav Zinovevich!.
Here phone brjaknul quietly, the major, still swinging golovoju it is reproachful, has lifted the receiver and began to listen.
Then its lips have begun to move, he spoke, - to Stanislav again showed this incomprehensible art - was not audible words.
The major has hanged up and has told ozabochenno: - I Am sorry, I will for a short while leave you...
It has disappeared, and instead of it in the doorway was instantly formed old krasnorozhy prapor - an exact copy of that was
on duty at an entrance number five, and there can be even that. Stanislav looked at it, almost it without seeing. Villages
Prapor to the place of the major and too looked at Stanislav - without any expression, as on household goods. Or - as at
station observe of a suitcase that have not filched, - it is attentive, but it is indifferent...
It is not known, how many it lasted. Stanislav has looked at hours and at once has forgotten that on these hours has seen.
After a while - has looked again: was already almost twenty minutes to twelve, more hour has passed.
It was necessary to solve something. It is time already. But there was nothing to solve. All has been already solved. Initially.
Still houses. And - be now that will be...
The door has suddenly swung open, there was on a threshold a major Krasnogorsky, Veniamin Ivanovich. The person at it
was recovered and the ominous is as though artificial. It - directly at doors - podbochenilsja (it is very clumsy somehow,
clumsily-kartinno as the inept actor from amateur performance) and provozglasil: - Well here! Your Friend - all recognised! All!
Also has signed - here, all right to be convinced...
It has appeared suddenly nearby and has put to Stanislav in hands any paper...
The report... "Kikonin Victor Grigorevich... The passport..." He tried to force to read itself(himself) this report, but did not
understand neither words and nor a word in this report did not see. He and so knew that the major not begins to say lies...
Though-a-a... If, say, they have forged indications of Mirlina after all and indications of the Viscount could forge in this hour...
He knew that anybody forged nothing. He understood that the is originals. He only could not understand in any way, the
ORIGINAL of indications of Mirlina whence undertook. How it could appear, this original? How they have managed to force
it?. Also there was no time to lean back on a chair back, to close eyes and properly to think.
- Really you and now begin to be locked, Stanislav Zinovevich? Well you, really, really!. Your friend has signed, that else it is
necessary? - The Friend is a friend, - he has told, without caring even of connectivity of the speech. - and I am I... At me -
the... It in own way, and I - so.
- So you - are ready to sign the report where continuous - "is not present, I do not know, did not see, did not hear..."? Same
- Well, and what to do? Here if Mirlin to me in the person has told, then an another matter...