-- Sit down, Bromberg, - has told it. - it is necessary to talk.
-- These your conversations... - has muttered Bromberg and has taken seat.
Amazingly, but now it was absolutely quiet. Bodrenky, the respectable old man. In my opinion, even the cheerful.
On June, 4th 78 years.
Isaac Bromberg, fight of iron aged men.
-- Let's try talk easy, - has offered Ekselents.
-- Let's try, we will try! - Bromberg has vigorously responded. - and what it for the young man props up a wall at doors? You
have got the bodyguard? ekselents has answered not at once. Perhaps, he intended to send me.
"Maxim, you is free". - and I, of course, would leave. But it would offend me, and Ekselents, certainly, it understood. Quite I
suppose, however, that at it were and still any reasons. Anyway, he has slightly moved a hand in my party and сказал: is
Maxim Kammerer, the employee komkona. Maxim, is the doctor ajzek Bromberg, the historian of a science.
I have bowed, and immediately заявил: - I and knew Bromberg. Certainly, you were afraid that will not consult with me in
private, Sikorski... Sit down, sit down the young man, be arranged more conveniently. As far as I know your head,
conversation at us it will turn out long...
-- Sit down, the poppy, - has told Ekselents.
I have sat down in a familiar armchair for visitors.
-- So I wait for your explanations, Sikorski, - have said Bromberg. - that this ambush means? - I see, you were strongly
-- What nonsense! - Bromberg has instantly ignited. - bosh what! Thank God, I not from the timid! And if who manages to
frighten me, Sikorski...
-- But you so have awfully begun to yell and have tumbled down so a lot of furniture...
-- Well, whether know, if at you over an ear in absolutely empty building, at night...
-- Absolutely there is no need to go to absolutely empty buildings at night...
-- First, it at all your business, Sikorski, where and when I go! And secondly, when still you to me will order to go? In the
afternoon here arrange any suspicious repairs, any ridiculous changes of an exposition...
Listen, Sikorski, confess: after all it is your invention - to close access to a museum! I need to freshen urgently in memory
some data. I am here.
Me do not start up. Me! A member of an academic council of this museum! I call to the director: what is the matter? the
Director, dear grant hochikjan, mine in any sense the pupil.... The poor creature Is rumpled, the poor creature is red with
shame for itself and before me...
But it can make nothing, he promised! It was asked by rather dear people, and he promised! It is curious to learn, who has
asked it? Perhaps, certain rudolf sikorski? No! About, no! Anybody here at all did not hear a name rudolfa sikorski! But me
you will not spend! I have understood at once that, whose ears stick out because of side scenes. And I all the same would
wish to learn, Sikorski why you here already a solid hour are silent and do not answer my question? What for all it was
required to you, I ask! Museum closing! Shameful attempt to withdraw from a museum exhibits belonging to it! Night
ambushes! And who, damn it, has switched off here an electricity! I do not know that I would began to do, if I in glajdere did
not have a small lamp! I the cone have filled to myself here, lines you pobral! And I there have tumbled down something!
With all the heart I hope - I wish to hope! - that it there was only a breadboard model... Also ask god, Sikorski that it there
was only a breadboard model because if it is the original, you at me will collect it! To the last veddinga! And if this last
veddinga does not appear, you at me as pretty, will go on tagoru...