would rush off on Crown street, has rushed into a palace and would force the Drag to leave the king and to marry it.
8 o'clock in the morning
The sound of easy fast paces has returned Michael to the validity. Любица hasty went from the house, its cheeks burnt, eyes were full of a fright.
- There the guardsman from a royal palace, from Konaka … you should be to general Petrovichu … - she has whispered, without translating breath.
Michael has risen. «Means, they know, where I was». But why send behind it someone from palace guards, instead of police?.
- I will tell to it that have not found you, - continued Ljubitsa. - hide in an old hen house. It all has grown with a tall weeds, it and not to see outside. Remain there, will not darken yet, and then …
He has tenderly stroked it on a cheek.
- No, no. I will better ask that from me it is necessary to them. And please, be not afraid. I have not made anything bad.
- Yes for them it and is not important. For this woman, anyway! - Glaza Ljubitsy have violently sparkled. - you too long were not, you do not represent that here is created.
- Well it is fine, calm down, all will be good.
Whether somebody has told already Ljubitse, what «this woman» lived once here, in a yellow small house?
- And why you so are angry with the queen? It to you has made nothing.
- Because it bad. Shameless. When it leaves in an open carriage, the king from it does not reduce eyes. And on people who welcome it, he even will not look.
- Well, you should reproach the king with it, instead of it.
- Yes it is pleasant to it! Simply conscience at it is not present. And it suffers that the person, in addition also the king, makes itself before all this world out a fool.
The guardsman in the faultless, blue uniform decorated with yellow aiguilettes stood, having leant the elbows on a fence column, and thoughtfully chewed a blade. Having seen Michael, it, welcoming it, it was extended on a rack "quietly". The order, which guardsman has transferred in an envelope, has been
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