"Robert Reed - Night Calls" - читать интересную книгу автора (Reed Robert) As he watched the sky, a tiny artificial moon silently spun its way
overhead. Later, he roused his lover and led her to their bed, and they made love again before sleeping longer than they intended. In the morning, they drove fast until their fuel ran low, and then Ferrum picked a random station and parked against an empty nipple. Stepping out of his car, he heard a stranger shouting, тАЬHello,тАЭ to somebody. Innocently, Ferrum made an agreeable gesture, in case he had met this fellow before. But the stranger was talking to Rabiah. He smiled and said her name, and she smiled back at him, replying, тАЬHello, Ocher.тАЭ This was the infamous cousin, Ferrum realized: A heavy man worn down by one or several infirmities. And the woman riding with him looked very much like his wife would look. She was short and fat, and when she saw the young woman smiling at her husband, her expression said everything. The fat wife turned away, snapping off a few hard words. But the cousinтАФRabiahтАЩs former loverтАФseemed untroubled. He invested a few moments staring at his replacement, and then he smiled. husband? The fellow that heтАЩd been jealous of for months? Goodness, he was just a chubby old fool with a homely, nagging wife. Really, the situation couldnтАЩt have been funnier. Ferrum suddenly wished theyтАЩd brought RabiahтАЩs car. What did it matter? The image of that invalid and his girlfriend doing anything in the front seat ... well, it was sad, even pathetic, and how could he have wasted his worries about the two of them...? **** An acquaintance from work purchased FerrumтАЩs time on the new telescope. But before he would agree to the asking price, the buyer wanted to see the equipment and its placement. One evening, the two men drove out of the city, to the high hill where teams of engineers fiddled with gears and lenses and the astonishingly large mirrorтАФa highly orchestrated chaos in full swing. FerrumтАЩs companion didnтАЩt seem especially worried that with just a month left, nothing was finished. Indeed, he spent remarkably little time examining the facility or the fancy equipment that would split the light, directing it into dozens of eyepieces. He didnтАЩt say two words to the experts who liked nothing better than to break from their labors, explaining their narrow discipline to any interested face. No, the fellow seemed most interested in the view behind them. Standing on the highest knoll, on a pile |
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