The Situation in cabinet Belova little differed from that that was here several days back. Once again beside telephone were going to all four, once again waited the bell and once again were библиотека
agitated since bell, either as in past once, detained. The Emotion reached its pica. After all today was not simply last communication link with Kaverinym -- today customers were to take the cargo.
The Bee thrashed about on cabinet. He that nervously tousled the hairs, that ежился, as if in shivering, that was taken to champ ногти. The Linen, on the contrary, замер in easy chair for its writing-tables, as stone изваяние. He in disapproval kept an eye on on making a fuss friend and, finally, has not born.
-- Bees, not мельтеши, sit, -- low has asked on. -- Head закружится.
The Bee has hurlled in it angry glance, but heard. Plyuhnulsya on sofa and, having embraced hand head, with отчаяньем has mumbled:
-- Was necessary me with them to go!
-- I too worry, -- annoyed has stirred the shoulder Sasha. -- But foolishnesses not dialect...
For some time in cabinet became so quietly that was distinctly audible тиканье come hours and NOISE of the machines for window. There was in this silence something lifeless, жутковатое and absolutely unbearable. Phil has taken the spikenards and встряхнул board before sitting beside Cosmos:
-- Let's the партейку, but, Scythes?
Cosmos took a look at it quizzical and, a little having lingered, has silently noded.
Similars, from this onerous silence him too was not on itself.
The Minutes twenty was audible only цоканье cube and shuffling chip on board. The Bee having hunched and a little rocking slightly, sat on sofa. The Linen VWXbe drafty приспущенные ages keeped a check on play.
The Silence has blasted the lost patience a Bee. He has jumped to Belovu and вытаращил on it полубезумные of the eye:
-- Well fifteen minutes can understand, well twenty... But, San, two hours of the delay!
Mowned on it, gloomy as cloud Sasha kept silent. And here on round table запиликал telephone. Not office "Panasonic", to which was to ring Kaverin, but Sashin мобильник. The Bee turned round the whirligig and darted to table. His(its) has stopped the sharp shout Belova:
-- I shall take!
Otpihnuv aside Bee, he has grasped the telephone.
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