Then Mr. Ausel has made the general bow, and the notary has offered it a folder.
- What for? - It is cracked Mr. Ausel has cried out. - Such is instructions of the client,
- Mr. Kogl has answered. - whether will wish to change something?
- Yes, I will wish!
Mr. Ausel with unexpected force has torn apart a folder in two and was accepted
To turn into shreds all its contents, shouting:
- Here what my desire!
Mr. Kogl has again looked at a dial gold lukovki.
- I regret, mister Ausel: you was late - he has told. - time has expired,
Ways to destiny are opened. Help you god!
Mr. Ausel, having grown weak, has failed in an armchair.
... Having finished gathering, the young man has looked round at parting the
Flat it is, more, however, similar to a case or a car compartment. Whether was at it
The presentiment, what it will not return? It to us not to learn...
Whether but we can tell confidently, what it here did not come back?. True
Its adventures for ever remain secret, only one is capable to spill of them
Light - our vital circumstances. It is necessary to peer into History more steadfastly,
If we will want to find its traces!