"Anatoly Rybakov. The bronze bird (Бронзовая птица, англ.)" - читать интересную книгу автораAnatoly Rybakov. The bronze bird
Бронзовая птица FOREIGN LANGUAGES PUBLISHING HOUSE Moscow ___________________________________________________ OCR: http://home.freeuk.com/russica2 б http://home.freeuk.com/russica2 TRANSLATED FROM THE RUSSIAN BY DAVID SKVIRSKY DESIGNED BY V. ALEXEYEV ILLUSTRATED BY I. ILYINSKY CONTENTS Part I. FUGITIVES Part II. PURSUIT Part III. GOLIGIN BRUSHWOOD ROAD Part IV. MUSEUM OF REGIONAL STUDIES Part V. THE SECRET OF THE BRONZE BIRD Part I FUGITIVES Chapter I THINGS YOU CAN'T FORESEE Genka and Slava were sitting on the bank of the Utcha. Genka, his red hair sticking out in all directions, his pants rolled up above his knees and the sleeves of his striped singlet above his elbows, was eyeing the tiny boat station with a disdainful expression on his face. "Call this a station!" he said, dangling his feet in the water. "They stuck a life belt on a hen-coop and think they've got a station!" Slava was silent. His pale face, with its slight, rosy tan, looked thoughtful. Chewing a blade of grass in a melancholy way, he was reflecting on a distressing thing that had happened in the camp. Why did it have to happen just when he, Slava, had been left in charge? True, it was a duty he shared with Genka, but Genka never gave a hang for anything. Here he was dangling his feet in the water without a care in the world. |
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