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Gorbovsky was wrinkled and has stroked a shoulder.<br>
Is ill! - he has told a plaintive voice. - such awful bend! Moreover against a stream. And how your knee, Mark? Valkenshtejn <br>
has lifted a foot and has some times bent and has unbent it. All watched closely its movements.<br>
"Alas to me, a cup on one side", - he has told drawlingly.<br>
And here I to you now massage, - have told Dickson and have hard risen.<br>
"Tariel" moved on meridionalnoj to an orbit and passed over the North Pole Vladislavs everyone three and a half an hour. By <br>
the cycle end planetolet with Gorbovsky, Valkenshtejnom and Sidorov has separated from a starprobe vehicle and has <br>
rushed downwards, to the centre of the black spiral funnel slowly braided in an orange fog which hid the North Pole <br>
Vladislavs.<br>
At first all were silent, then Gorbovsky ������:����������, _�_�_�_ have landed on the North Pole.<br>
Who? - Sidorov has asked.<br>
�_�_� _, - Gorbovsky has explained. - and if they have constructed somewhere the city, on the North Pole.<br>
On that place where then there was the North Pole, - Valkenshtejn has told.<br>
Yes, of course, on an ohm a place. As on Mars.<br>
Sidorov tensely looked, as on the screen from any centre orange grains and black stains promptly scatter. Then this <br>
movement was slowed down. "Scythian-aleph" braked. Now they went down vertically.<br>
But they could sit down and on the South Pole, - Valkenshtejn has told.<br>
Could, - Gorbovsky has agreed.<br>
Sidorov has thought that if Gorbovsky does not find settlement of strangers at the North Pole, it also will methodically dig at <br>
Southern, will lick all planet, yet will not find. Even it became a pity to it of Gorbovsky and its companions. Especially its <br>
companions.<br>
Michael Albertovich! - Gorbovsky has called suddenly.<br>
Yes? - Sidorov has responded.<br>
Michael Albertovich, you sometime saw, how dance elfy? Elfy? - Sidorov was surprised.<br>
He has looked back. Gorbovsky sat half-turned to it and mowed on it an impious sight. Valkenshtejn sat a back to Sidorov.<br>
Elfy? - Sidorov has asked. - what elfy? With wings. Know, such... - Gorbovsky has taken away a hand from command keys <br>
and has vaguely stirred fingers. - did not see? It is a pity. I here too did not see. And Mark too, and saw nobody. And it would <br>
be interesting to look, the truth? Undoubtedly, - Sidorov has muttered.<br>
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