Thoughts rushed afar, departuring for horizons novel, promising dreams, chafing wounds, returning a pain... The Pain - such
strong feeling, and such present... Almost as that she feels now... And the room spins, spins... And thoughts fly and fly, rush
towards to inevitability... Or it is freedom? And if freedom, where - justice?
All so zaputanno and is difficult... And suddenly - freedom. Such desired, still a second ago seeming a fairy tale, now in
reality... And again it can freely sigh, type in the exhausted lungs of air and to feel a summer smell of colours, beams of the
sun and someone's kind, tender hands. His hands...
Grejs has opened eyes. The happiness was shone in her eyes, the hope has revived again in heart, a spark glimmered in a
breast. But only an instant. The reality has fallen the snow clod which has captivated consciousness by despair.
Someone's person strange familiar, and at the same time absolutely another's, was inclined over it. Someone's hands have
unbuttoned some buttons of a scarlet blouse, have cast away aside a corset.
Do not dare.
It has too quickly returned to the validity. Also has again earned a cold, prudent brain.
The plenty has told, hardly having raised her head:
Why you so have tightened this thingummy?
I do not know.
What for to torment itself?
It has sat down. She has noticed that it is very cautious, hardly concerning, supported it for a back. The boy... The blouse
was unbuttoned half. The black linen underlined a skin whiteness. On a stomach, contrary to its expectations, flat and
tightened, red strips from corset stones were printed. Blood Here and there has seemed. Poor...
Earlier he caught a glimpse of it only, eyes slid on a faded silhouette, and were switched to the wife. And now it suddenly has
at once captured all: and the big grey eyes in which the invariable sneer, unexpressed threat, infinite wisdom was concealed;
bright lips, thin and accurate, completely not such small and chubby, as at Odri; a high breast and a flat stomach, strong
feet... The figure at it was quite good. But, of course, not such as at many - at these pretty girls the body is tempting and it is
attractive, exact at goddesses. Its movements graceful, smooth. He has not noticed it earlier. And in movements, even now,
seminude - confusion drops.