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Part one. Dear reader! Before you read the continuation of the novel, refresh in the memory of "The brave captain's memories". And who has not read, I advise you to read from the very beginning. Then the continuation of the story will be clearer and the impression of the novel will become complete. So ... More than 17 years have passed since the plane crash on a deserted tropical island and our salvation. Years flew like one moment. From the big aviation I left in the rank of major and started another business. Married, daughter was born ...
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White clouds, fancifully curving, slowly sailed across the blindingly blue sky. I lay on the grass, and through the slits of my eyes I looked at them, trying to understand what a cloud looked like. A slightly tart, weary smell of grasses creeped over the clearing. A light breeze blew curious midges and mosquitoes. I didn't want to think about anything. That's how to lie endlessly, looking at the sky and breathing in the summer. But everything comes to an end, much less something pleasant. I sighed and sat up. Before my eyes after the bright ...
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- Well, so, Vova? Can you?
We sat with Albert in a cafe on the Arbat.
Sipped coffee, smoked. - Yes, I can. But where to find a girl? - Do you have a girlfriend! - Albert squinted - Do you remember Tanya? - This is the one that ... - I did not finish - Yeah! Tanyuha! Kuschenko! Do you remember ?!
I did not know the surname, and I barely knew it, but I remembered it.
Still would!
A week ago, Albert and I, in a cafe, had a fight with a compass. Went outside.
They looked ...
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We sat with Albert in a cafe on the Arbat.
Sipped coffee, smoked. - Yes, I can. But where to find a girl? - Do you have a girlfriend! - Albert squinted - Do you remember Tanya? - This is the one that ... - I did not finish - Yeah! Tanyuha! Kuschenko! Do you remember ?!
I did not know the surname, and I barely knew it, but I remembered it.
Still would!
A week ago, Albert and I, in a cafe, had a fight with a compass. Went outside.
They looked ...
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On the eve, after a bath, having come to the hotel, they immediately fell asleep.
Half an hour later, with noise, the drivers and Andrew, tumbled in, went up to George’s bed and asked for the key to the bath.
George gave him the key - Put it here. Andrew, do not make noise when you come. - Yes, we ourselves are falling down from our feet
George did not hear how they returned ...
Raisa arrived at a quarter to eight, forty-five minutes before the director's meeting.
The watchman, Titarenko Semyon, smoked, waiting for her ...
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Half an hour later, with noise, the drivers and Andrew, tumbled in, went up to George’s bed and asked for the key to the bath.
George gave him the key - Put it here. Andrew, do not make noise when you come. - Yes, we ourselves are falling down from our feet
George did not hear how they returned ...
Raisa arrived at a quarter to eight, forty-five minutes before the director's meeting.
The watchman, Titarenko Semyon, smoked, waiting for her ...
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George woke up. It was dark and quiet.
He listened to his condition: the pain in the chest was gone, breathing was free - “The right was a doctor”
Again this strange dream.
Every time he repeated, as if scrolling film.
Strange dream of George
He rides a train in an reserved car. The night is coming. The bed is already prepared; he is sitting in front of him a bag with books. He opens the bag, all the books in place; closes and puts under the lounger. The conductor comes up, and George asks ...
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He listened to his condition: the pain in the chest was gone, breathing was free - “The right was a doctor”
Again this strange dream.
Every time he repeated, as if scrolling film.
Strange dream of George
He rides a train in an reserved car. The night is coming. The bed is already prepared; he is sitting in front of him a bag with books. He opens the bag, all the books in place; closes and puts under the lounger. The conductor comes up, and George asks ...
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This story happened in the shop long, thirteen years before I came to the factory.
As a parable, she was told to everyone: from the cleaning lady to the foreman.
Not passed me.
That year I quit my research institute and was looking for a job.
I was looking for a short time and a week later, I was already working in the tool shop, as the head of the technical bureau.
In my submission there were eight technologists, a designer, a timekeeper, an archivist, and two storekeepers.
Total, thirteen women!
Above me, in the workshop, there were three chiefs: a foreman and two deputies ...
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As a parable, she was told to everyone: from the cleaning lady to the foreman.
Not passed me.
That year I quit my research institute and was looking for a job.
I was looking for a short time and a week later, I was already working in the tool shop, as the head of the technical bureau.
In my submission there were eight technologists, a designer, a timekeeper, an archivist, and two storekeepers.
Total, thirteen women!
Above me, in the workshop, there were three chiefs: a foreman and two deputies ...
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I sullenly picked at the porridge that I could not finish in 5 minutes. With a sigh, he looked in the direction where Oksanka was sitting alone. At 23, I was quite an attractive guy but very complexed. I just couldn’t go up and meet an attractive girl, although sex was incredible. Remembering that you need to go back to the department and finish the report, I grimaced. For 2 months I work in a company ...
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Green lights disappeared, and the stars in the sky remained!
The fun stood next to me, holding hands - Prince! - She cried and, hugging me, kissing hot, with a taste of chocolate, sponges.
We stood at the gates of the Thirtieth State!
The guards saw us earlier than we realized where we were, and from the wide open gates already ran towards us: Karla, Shemakhanskaya, Lyudmila, Ruslan, Tsarevna Frog, Sofia and Tugarin.
And at the gate stood Nesmeyana.
Fun sobbed in her arms ...
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The fun stood next to me, holding hands - Prince! - She cried and, hugging me, kissing hot, with a taste of chocolate, sponges.
We stood at the gates of the Thirtieth State!
The guards saw us earlier than we realized where we were, and from the wide open gates already ran towards us: Karla, Shemakhanskaya, Lyudmila, Ruslan, Tsarevna Frog, Sofia and Tugarin.
And at the gate stood Nesmeyana.
Fun sobbed in her arms ...
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My wonderful niece Svetlana, the light of my eyes and her parents, a clever girl, a Komsomol member, an athlete, and just a beauty, one day came to visit me. A little embarrassed, which is not typical of such a bright beauty and a cleverly skillful gymnast athlete, she gave me her diary. Having kissed me gently, she asked to read him not as a diary of her beloved nephew, but as a teacher of literature, she reads the works of her pupils. And so I appreciated her passions of youth and the diary itself ...
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