- Urodets what! - has delightfully exclaimed kibernetichka.
- Here this trunk it also pulled, - has noticed psihologichka.
- Well, well, - the sociologist has spoken. - we will think now where it us conducts all...
- In Sajylyksky cat's reserve, - has now told vrachiha.
- In archives of Interplanetary Tribunal, - the nightman has told.
- First of all, it conducts us to a leader of Makomberu! - has told zvezdoletchik, having lifted a forefinger.
- Has recollected! - the chairman has exclaimed suddenly.
All have looked at it.
- About it... dvuhgolovogo... The two-headed... - it has explained. - I have a great-grandson. Bright such fellow, Anton call.
Thirteen years.
And by the way, the desperate fan of football. Itself in juniorskoj plays, in a zone national team, well and, certainly, steadfastly
watches that in this sense in general becomes on light. Know, how teenagers...
- We know, we know, do not distract, - the sociologist has impatiently told.
- Here that has recollected, - the chairman has slowly said. - month two...
No, three months ago it was, in April... Has told to me Toshka that the World association of fans of football considered a
curious incident.
All trouble that I listened to it vpolsluha, an essence has not caught, but it was a question of one goalkeeper because of
whom all cheese-pine forest and has flared up: to consider it for one player or for two? - Well also what? Do not pull...
- It was a question... I now have precisely recollected It. Precisely. About double otbive a head of Two-headed Jula! Silence
was established. The sociologist has seized "ultimatum" and ran eyes on lines. Zvezdoletchik has said ubezhdenno: -
cannot Be! - I tell the story as I heard it, - the chairman has told is almost guilty.
- Double having beaten off a head of Two-headed Jula. To myself I do not trust and where to disappear? - If it such known
why the Car does not know about it? - Has asked vrachiha.
- He the fan, - has objected the sociologist. - their hundred millions such on a planet, both two-headed, and headless, and
everyones...
- Anything to itself - the company! - has bilious said kibernetichka. - the fan-koshatnik and the fan-football player! - and doctor
Ajbolit is any... This... sobiralshchik ancient tram tickets! - has picked up vrachiha.
- Listen! - the nightman has said and has slapped a palm on the panel. - give seriously. Kostja the rights. It is necessary to
address to a leader of Makomberu.
4Мастер Athos and a leader of Makomber, fresh and tired after a five-kilometre heat, sat, having collapsed in deep
armchairs, on a verandah, drank hot mulled wine and conducted slow conversation. Both were in spacious shaggy dressing
gowns and house slippers barefoot, a kind itself showed satisfied, and there were no bases to doubt that they stay in the full
consent with themselves, with each other and from the Universe in which so it is interesting to work, fight, have a rest and in
general to live.
Softly the midnight sun shone, flat black waves there is no time ice cold, and nowadays and forever warm ocean with soft
rustling ran on flat galechnyj protected absolutely nearby, no distance, drowsily pochirikivali birds in silvery kupah northern
apple-trees surrounding from three parties an ancient country house, from outside settlement reached the quiet young voices,
the muffled music and the maiden giggling, and still from time to time from ocean open spaces was rolled, as if the thunder
would rattle in a whisper, uterine uhane and snorting are third days there were from Norwegian sea to rich Chukchi pastures
vast herds of the Greenland whales.