- Hey! - the space leader of Makomber has exclaimed, rising from a bench. - whom I see! But here because of a lilac portiere
there was uncle Vitema shining from delight with two smoking glasses in hands.
- Welcome! - it has proclaimed. - I am happy... But you have absolutely got wet, my friends! To fire, to fire! Drink here it.
Drink, the girl, you will be warmed at once... Yes sit down to fire, be dried, and I will think, than you to treat...
- Forgive, we have run only for a minute, - girl Galja has confusedly spoken, compressing a glass in ladoshkah. - We only
wished to ask...
- Yes, we should move further, - Athos has interrupted it mrachnovatyj. - hello, a leader of Makomber. Strange, I thought that
you on Plutone and prepare expedition for Fomalgautu.
- And I thought that you on Tajmyre and mount new turn solntseprovoda, - with strange intonation the leader of Makomber
- Galja, it is a leader of Makomber, - Athos has told, without tearing off a tenacious sight from kosmoletchika. ("Here it is a
sight!" - with envy Sasha has thought.) - You remember a leader of Makombera, Galja? However, you were then without
He/she is the commander of the third space squadron.
Galja has joyfully screamed, and Old man Sasha has not had time to gasp, as she has embraced Makombera and has loudly
kissed it in both cheeks. Makomber has emotionally pulled about it on a back.
- Is glad to see you live and healthy, the child, - he has said. - so you have decided to wander on the old woman to the
Earth? - We... - the beginnings of Galja, but Athos has again interrupted it.
- The leader of Makomber, of course, jokes, - he has coldly told.
Old man Sasha understood nothing. Uncle Vitema - too. But at uncle Vitemy was than to be engaged. Uncle Vitema has
rushed in fight. He declared that within the next hour nobody dares to leave "the Lonely lily of the valley" on pain of deadly
insult. It has carried away Galju to a table and has set her. It almost force has pushed Athos into a wooden armchair before
fire. It has brought to a leader of Makomberu a leg of a well-fad turkey with appropriate seasonings and a cup of an excellent
turtle broth. It with inconceivable accuracy has defined that Gale is necessary to be supported with a bowl of onions soup
and a partridge wing, and Athos can destroy on a choice or a cutlet on-kievski, or seljanku on a frying pan.
- And still I will treat all of you excellent chardzhujskimi with melons, - it has finished. - I only was sent yesterday by tens one
Old man Sasha has already recovered from the first shocks and even has begun to stroke a beard, but here it again has
struck. From nowhere on a shoulder fine Gali had a strange fluffy small animal: in two fists in size white as snow, with red
eyes - whether a kitten, but with very short tail, whether krolchonok, but with very small ears. Efficiently having looked round,
it propishchal: - And me of that will give? - Ba! And you here, the small gangster? - The leader of Makomber has exclaimed
with laughter. - Well how to you is at us on the Earth? - I thank you, I feel on your planet quite tolerably, - the small animal has
chilly responded. - however I will dare to notice that, naming me the gangster, you deeply are mistaken.
- It is Jaturkenzhensirhiv, - the leader of Makomber has not absolutely clearly explained to the amazed uncle Viteme and
dumbfounded Old man Sashe. - the former spy whom carry with itself. Give to it of milk with cottage cheese, uncle Vitema. If
to me memory does not change, it is pleasant to it at us most of all.
- I thank you, the leader, - with advantage has said Jaturkenzhensirhiv.