- Will reach and you, pogodi. We with Aramisom will choose the mightiest that there is, but time is required to us to be
prepared, accustom and so on. In a word, we with Aramisom incur arms. Much more dangerous business is necessary to you
not less important, but. You do not know, who in settlement has a flying boat with a silent course? 4Портос was the class
driver of all wheel, caterpillar, flying both floating mechanisms, and on the brink of a glade it has made landing in a complete
silence. Night was moonless though also clear, Porthos's eyes have already got used for a long time to darkness, and he
distinctly distinguished nearby a light strip of highway, and behind it, against the star sky, - a black silhouette of a barrow with
an oak and razvalinoj at top. Having waited for some minutes and having convinced that all is quiet, Porthos has slipped out
a boat in an odorous grass and absolutely silently as soon as it could do it, has spread to highway. It crept easily, without any
efforts, being poured in a grass as if mercury, it did not lift a head, but did not get off from a direction, its all muscles worked in
a harmony and absolutely automatically., hundreds naughty tricks, tens responsible competitions the wide experience of
innumerable trainings affected the earth and underground, on water and under water, in air and in a space.
Porthos was the good sportsman, and all is told by it.
Having reached highway, it has stopped. To barrow bottom remains steps fifty-sixty, it would be possible to creep up,
perhaps, even more close, but it could mark on light betonke, and see or at least hear that here will occur, it was easy and
from here. Porthos has relaxed, having spread in a grass by an enormous frog. Now it was necessary to wait only. Minutes
hung heavy, constellations over a black crone of an oak, slowly slowly moved and exactly heart knocked. From time to time
over a glade the tepid wind and then the oak foliage deafly rustled was carried by and something long and melancholy
creaked - certainly, not door loops, after all Porthos has torn off a door and has thrown aside... The What ill luck - wanted to
sleep! Porthos has strong blinked and has again opened eyes. And in the same second events have begun.
At first the deaf roar was heard and the earth has slightly shuddered. Empty windows of the thrown house at barrow top
slowly were poured by terrible lilac light. Any not clear, but very ugly shades moved there, and hasty steps, and then a familiar
clap of mighty wings were heard. Porthos all has strained, having addressed in sight and hearing. Again steps - this time
heavy, assured, and sounds as though asthmatic, with prisvistom, breath, and a tin gnash... Lilac light in windows razvaljuhi
has slowly grown dim. Something has sonorously clicked, as though the car door has slammed, and suddenly at barrow
bottom three bright headlights have flashed.
Deaf furious voice proiznes: - Ka! - Here, two-headed! - other voice, high and sharp has responded.
- You have understood all, Ka? - All has understood, Two-headed...
- Initial boundary - the hundred twentieth kilometre. A problem boundary - the eightieth kilometre. After execution immediately
to come back.
- Clearly, Two-headed.