If here beside was Petika - Why? - took offence he. will order me to carry the bed back. But father has touched the window frame and, having postponed by leg to most wall of the stool, has said: - Does Not поотрывает! - has merrily said the father and, обращаясь to me, has added: - So let's, Vasili, settle down! - To Maremuhe. - One boy barked me that is here woke;waked ghosts, but I him not faith. Else, our director трудшколы Valerians Dmitrievich Infirmary told us that no ghosts on light no that all this nonsence. The Road I blocked глыба granite. I climb on it, цепляясь for bunch of the herb, and, взобравшись upstairs, stopped. Contents - Understand - signifies, good lad! - I and presently big, - took offence ya. - Beside me already moustache grow. Tapping heavy shod a horse boot, Maruschak came down with scene and sowed;sown near by me. Probably, he was agitated, when did the report since forehead his(its) was covered испариной. Glyadya on scene, he on ощупь has got from pocket kerchief and became to wipe him person. I искоса keeped a check on Maruschakom and did not listen that is done on scene. I was pleasantly that Maruschak уселся near by me on one school desk, and I have even solved to ask: truth speak that he was beside Kotovskogo, or me набрехали? But in this minute Maruschak has caughted on itself my glance and has attentively looked at me. I was immediately unscrewed and became to examinr closely the portraits, hunged on wall. The School desk lurched, knocked her(its) lid, I have felt that Maruschak is lifted, and has heard his(its) voice. Thank you. Veselee now to stand will. All players, shifting from foot to foot with legs on leg, impatiently waited the continuations of the play. Galya went quickly, in hand beside it was round braided корзиночка, coverring overhand bit of the gauze. Well else not to understand! The Jeweller quickly shovels them to itself and became to examine on each test. - What нахвастался? Yes Zaharzhevskiy my pope(pa) itself told, how much he money Kotike pays. - But as his(its) caught? - Well then возьми! - And Petika has stretched me измятый envelope. I have quickly broken him(it) and became to read the letter. Maruschak has taken beside me gun and, having pressed защелку, has pulled out from handle cartridge clip. He has placed her(it) on bench and has delayed back pistol stem. And has immediately ed the cock. At heart, the stem voiced has snapped the boca. dirty little secrets The Play active will go further. The Ball with noise flew over with one end of the courtyard on another. Already grew dark. Zagudeli bugs-stag beetles on thick maple. Around stood, staking out play, midshipmans. - Well well, - has said I, - I shall say Gale, when you has sent me letter. Cast iron flows - You long ago in this city live? --------------------------------------------------------------------- Presently I him(it)... But Maruschak too good: could not simply whisper me on ear that I left, However I could not forget the appearances beside shop windows my father. I still seemed that father lies in wait for me. Each morning Kotika through our Zarechie run in workshop, держа under mouse enfolded morning meal in newspaper. Each day before evening he knocked the heavy sledge-hammer on anvil, learned;learnt to solder the saucepans and whet the small knifes from meat grinder. - First once слышу! - As - what? I its... My father here... But you has a no right! - Banditam! - has answered I firmly. dirty little secrets - Where you disappeared? I already thought... Sit! - has said Galya. The steps ed In corridor. I спрыгнул with stoves on sex. The Boards скрипнули beside me underfoot. Someone have twitched the door, but afterwards, seen that locked, has knocked. I have postponed the засов. The father entered In kitchen. He stopped beside window and has looked around. I with cautiosly keeped a check on his(its) glance. I seemed that father I turned. Waving empty корзиночкой, Galya waited me beside winch. Galya has taken the ложечку and окунула her(it) in glass. - That - sworn? You cunning. say All, what relies on. When, возвращаясь with work, he went by us, from he plowed the salt acid, квасцами, курным blacksmith's углем. WE MOVE - Vasili! I shame on you for you, flood plains. I do not want you to disgrace. You are my son, Vasili, but I communist. I want that you вырос truthful and honored boy. When I was at your age, I was lived where тяжелее, but I never defrauded its father, not defraud and you me.