hasn't told you. Come on, l'll give you something to eat. The Journal of lgnati Gacievic, manager of Marsh Firs. lt seems to me that the first step to achieving my goal should be the victory over that towards which my body is striving - the mistress of Marsh Firs. Though she is stronger than l had thought. She hasn't lost her mind yet. And l'm still jealous of all young men, and especially of this Bielarecki. lt would be much better for him to have disappeared as soon as possible. Today at the tavern l watched a puppet show with insulting references to King Stach. l'm afraid that the actors' prophesies will result in the vengeance of the Savage Hunt. My mistress's birthday proved to me that... ...King Stach had proclaimed himself the castle's master. What? ...proved to me that King Stach had proclaimed himself the castle's master. lt seems he's also convinced there is gold in the cellars. Gold... Thousands of panegyrics could be sung to your power over people's souls. You are everything: friendship, love, power, the body of a woman, the brain of the greatest geniuses, even the decent hole in the earth. An hour ago l intercepted a letter addressed to Bielarecki. Somebody wants to tell him the truth about my brother. l must put a stop to this. l'm going. l'm going... Here they come! Here they come, the murderers! l know them! They've come for me, l... l... Murderers! Help... Help! Dubotowk! Dubotowk, open up! Dubotowk, open the door, please! Open up! Open the door! lt's me, Varona! Dubotowk, open up! lt's me, Varona! Dubotowk, open the door! Dubotowk! Dubotowk! lt's him! He's the murderer! He's behind the whole masquerade! l swear! Those horses gallop to his voice, like dogs! Beware, you rats! No one of you shall remain alive! l'll slaughter you and your children! You want my soul, you devils? l'll have your souls! You, Bielarecki! Bielarecki! You'll burn in hell! King Stach! To my rescue! Oh, King Stach! ln the name of his lmperial Majesty, l arrest you for inciting a revolt. Wear something warm. lt's a very long trip. And the papers write it's freezing in the capital. Have you been to St. Petersburg before? l attended the University there. And l've never been there. Are you unwell? No, l'm fine. Yet you shouldn't... You shouldn't have come. You know what? Do you realize that today is the first day of the 20th century? Yes! Yes! January the first, 1901 ! Extraordinary, isn't it? The End ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Молох на английском - текст Звёздный путь: Возмездие на английском - текст Бриллиантовая рука на английском - текст Северная сторона на английском - текст Упущенная галактика на английском |