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The Fourth Hypostasis (A novel-hagiography) | Глава 4
Писатель: Пучеглазов Василий Яковлевич
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Глава в томе: The Fourth Hypostasis (A novel-hagiography) I
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"He'll go fetid in our climate," the circumspect medic remarked, again wetting the pencil with saliva. "He'll make a lot of trouble for us here." "Can I go?" he interposed. "Yes, good riddance. You could help me with the stretcher, of course..." But, without listening to the end, he came out of the morgue in the rain that already got heavier and laved his flaming brain, yet not cooled it at all, despite the chilly dampness of the early morning; in the swelling duskiness of clouds above the sea, a branchy streak of lightning bloomed blindingly and collapsed with a booming deafening rumble; and, putting his palms up under the heavenly drops, he moved to his motorcycle, washing the hands that touched the deceased and not knowing yet with what exactly his icily empty soul would respond to this collision with the irreparable, only indomitably compressing his parched lips, fastening the zipper of his fighting jacket, as if before a battle.
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