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come back home from for this horse?

come back home from for this horse? - The similar thought came

to to me mind.

Kerri was silent, because

from indignation it not in

forces was to utter words.

He wished to get rid of it, thinking, that it will be to it only a hindrance and consequently has planted on almost uncontrollable horse. But it could remain sitting on it and the Theme has helped to rescue. It has proved, that is capable of much. - Without you it should me hardly, - he admitted, as though echoing its thoughts. - I do not know, as though I have pulled out the Theme if you were not a number. - Anything as nibud would get out, - has muttered Kerri though it was very pleasant to it to hear all it from Dzhosha. As bewitched she looked at his hands turning a spit. - you at us in general the guy not a miss. The corset from me has pulled down during the moment, - she has declared, representing feigned indignation. - where it you so have got skilled at to finish with korsetnoj shnurovkoj? He did not look at it, as if entirely absorbed by the ham. - Yes, with corsets to me always carried more, than with corn. Kerri has smiled. Dzhosh already has almost cheered up and even has started to banter over by itself. - Well so where you have studied the device of corsets? - Not there, where I was typed knowledge of corn cultivation. Kerri has frowned. Dzhosh has laughed the matter off, and she again plainly has not learnt anything. Dzhosh has put three slices of a ham on a chunk of bread and has poured in a mug of hot tea. - Wake ka the Theme. It needs to be supported. Kerri the Theme in a sitting position has resulted, that, however, was gave to it hardly because hands have become numb from unusual weight. That very tired and did not wish to leave a pleasant drowsy condition. Dzhosh and Kerri have hardly stirred up it. Having swallowed a huge sandwich with a ham and having washed down with its three mugs of tea, That again privalilsja to shoulder Kerri also has fallen asleep. And it sat, stroking it on a head and smiling. - Only when hardly you will not lose the favourite child, you start to understand, how all other problems which so irritated are insignificant in comparison with it, - has said Kerri and has looked on Dzhosha. It has appeared, that that observes of it, having arranged just at fire and roasting a ham now for them. There, outside, the rain drummed on stones, in a cave was dark, except for small space where light from a fire fell, and between two people sitting here as if there was what that an emotional bond. Flame reflexions gleamed on bared breast Dzhosha. - How you think, who was this strange girl? And the old man you saw? It helped me to pull a cord. - No, did not see. But I think, I will not be mistaken, if I will tell, that it is certain Starbak, the eremite. This mountain even is named by his name. - And the girl? - No concept I have. I never about it heard. However, I after all have moved recently to Eternity. Kerri looked, how it imposes a ham on bread. - Probably, your brother knows. - Probably, - has told Dzhosh such tone, that Kerri has understood - conversation is finished. He has stretched it a sandwich and a mug of strong tea. - And where you lived before? - Having looked on Dzhosha, Kerri has noticed, that on his face has run a shade and it has slightly frowned, as though from a pain. What could it mean? What secrets from past Dzhosha behind it disappear? Kerri for a long time already has had time to find out, that its children are learnt to keep the mouth shut concerning everything, that was with them earlier. Poor Dallas has absolutely got confused that is possible for it and that it is impossible to speak. She even was afraid once again that nibud to ask at Kerri about her brothers. - Where I only did not live, - have told Dzhosh, giving Kerri to understand, that this theme is settled. Magic charm has been destroyed. Kerri have once again put into place. She has again started to feel herself the stranger here. It was necessary to it to look at children, and it could not present the further existence without them any more, but she knew, that Dzhosh for itself all has judged differently. For it Kerri was only the stray guest extraneous who did not cost that with it were frank heart-to-heart. Kerri silently ate a sandwich and looked at fire, not undertaking there are more than attempts to fasten conversation. She has punished herself. On what she counted? What it will help Dzhoshu and that will be scattered in gratitude expressions? What does he admit, what any more does not consider as its baby's dummy? Yes if it has not fallen down to it a head if has not thought up this idiotic trick with a marriage, That now easy would sit at home, not thinking at all going to extract rattlesnakes, and Dzhoshu it not should to subject to risk the life, going down for it in a precipice, and … - Today that, histories about adventures of brothers it is not expected? - Has broken silence Dzhosh. He tried to smooth awkwardness of a situation, but it served as cold comfort. - And why to you not to tell to me about the brother? - She has asked even more bilious, than it would like. Dzhosh some instants looked at a flame: - It the best farmer on light. Magnificent corn, a magnificent sugar beet. All contains in an ideal order. Any small insect simply will not dare to come nearer to its fields. - And why you hold at it the horses? - It was not necessary to have seven spans in a forehead to guess, what exactly Dzhosh - the owner of a black stallion. Unless between the person and a horse there can be such harmony and such mutual understanding if they did not have time as it is necessary to study habits each other and to learn to trust each other! - I have sold them to it, - have softly explained Dzhosh. - is more exact, they have passed in its property on account of a debt which I paid it for a farm. Kerri has tried to hide the disapproval. Same the disgrace when one brother takes away from another the horses is simple, whatever reason behind it stood. One thousand more questions span at it in language, but she is not dared to set them, being afraid again to hear in the answer sharpness. Also long minutes of silence have again begun to flow. At last Dzhosh has risen from the place: - All right. Tomorrow is a new day. We will go ka to sleep. Kerri has yawned.