- Vanja, - he says, - you should them tell something.
- Why I? - Vanja inertly objects. - Also what to speak? - Vanja, - the leader of Makomber strictly says. - It is necessary! Vanja
does some steps and stops on the very brink of a ledge.
- Companions! - he shouts and prokashlivaetsja. - Citizens of Spajdy! Females and males! We, earth dwellers, welcome...
And here it interrupt. A thunderous voice from the sky garkaet: - Hey, where you there! A leader, Vanka, Jul, respond! And
from the grey-green sky, parting forcibly abrupt sides fragments ancient Spajdovoj of the moon, has gone to go down directly
on the Citadel interspatial kosmohod "George Grechko", a hundred-metre iron of the best terrestrial alloys, oshchetinennyj
gravitonnymi punches, with a bioparalyzer in fighting position.
- Well, that's all, - the leader of Makomber says.
Also it is usual on a planet the Earth and in its vicinities there was a day on November, 15th, 2222 our era, from the
beginning of Great Revolution of 305th.
Atmosferniki have cheerfully untwisted an artful typhoon "Katenka" in the opposite direction.
Workers of the Madrid laboratory of biosynthesis have started in a life an infusorian with fiber on germanievoj to a basis.
In Vnukove, on suburb of Moscow, have opened a memorial of Honour and Glory of the Russian work of well-known
At island Sokorro coast have thrown out in a subspace of an ancient radioactive waste of eighty more tons.
Have begun to mew and zakrjahteli hundred thousand newborn, future doctors, teachers and tutors, masters, scientists and
sportsmen and - that only does not happen! - great writers, artists and philosophers.
In a dome city on Venus young mum has spanked on popke the ten years' daughter, created the robot which wrote for it
compositions under the literature.
Left in Deep space and long-distance starprobe vehicles came back to native bases; were late for appointments, the
enamoured kissed and quarrelled; poets designed verses, and masters created poems from metal and electronics; someone
fearlessly entered into test chambers, and someone with infinite care and with extreme patience surveyed the baby who has
This day ashore there is no time ice cold, and nowadays and forever warm ocean celebrated wedding. The troubadour
married the Princess. All was very modest, from strangers were present only a leader of Makomber and the spider of Ramkeg
training on the Earth for mastering by the theory and practice of interspatial communication. Even from "the Bremen
musicians", except the groom and the bride, was nobody.
At any sight it there was remarkable pair: pepelnovolosaja the beauty-girl with green glazishchami in a half of the face and
the twenty years' guy white as snow with the person, as if singed by sufferings and deadly fight. Galja furtively pressed to
eyes a kerchief, Porthos boomingly grunted and strenuously filled glasses, Athos diligently smiled one lips, Aramis
mechanically screamed from time to time "bitterly!" And in any catalepsy looked, how young kiss. And at all thus each of
present distinctly understood: to live the friend without friend Vanja and Tzana cannot.
And here at the height of this ceremonious despondency there was an amazing thing.