- And it who such? podi, main? Means, has carried!. You will tell nothing,
Dexterous children! But Damlo has become rough.
- You do not know mister Koglja? - He has asked. - then allow yours
The wallet filled more and more by newspaper cuttings, Damlo has been handed over it
prolistal them, growing dark, has chilly concluded:
- Everything is all right. Welcome in a town hall, I spend. A wallet it, as if on
Forgetfulness, has put to itself in a pocket.
In an office of a town hall because of the table which has been filled up with papers, has risen
The very tall wrinkled old man.
- Hello, mister Billendon!
- I look, all city knows me, - Billendon has told, slowly to shake
ssohshujusja the bird's pad of the owner of an office.
- Anything surprising, - that answered. - all other profits without
- Here is how? There are still the others?
- You know it from my letter.
- I did not receive any letters!
- Whereas you here have come to be?