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He wants to see you. Flegg.
The garbage tank did not remember itself for pleasure.
-- Where it? I will give for it the life, about yes...
-- The top floor, - has told lloyd. - It has appeared just after that,
as we have burnt a corpse of drogana. From coast. It has simply appeared here, when we
with uitni have returned. Anybody never saw, how it comes or leaves, but
all always know, when it leaves again. Or comes back. Have gone.
In four minutes the lift has stopped on last floor, and the garbage tank
with a light face and shining eyes left on a platform. Lloyd remained in
The garbage tank has turned to it.
-- And you?.
Lloyd has tried to smile, but it at it is not too good
it has turned out.
-- No, he wants to see you one. Happily, garbage.
And before he has had time to tell still something, lift doors were closed, and
lloyd has left downwards.
The garbage tank has turned back. It was in a spacious, magnificently trimmed hall.
In a hall was two doors... And one of them, in the distant end, slowly
opened. There it was dark. But the garbage tank distinguished in a doorway
silhouette. And eyes. Red eyes.
The garbage tank has gone to a silhouette. As it came nearer, air
all became more cool and more cool. On its suntanned hands ran
murashki. Somewhere it is deep in it has turned over and the corpse has cried in a tomb
donald mervina elberta.
Then again it became silent.
-- The garbage tank, - has told a low, captivating voice. - As i am glad,
that you have come. As i am glad.