Classics of a fantasy. A. Belyaev

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plane in

      twelve degrees on the East, that is in the same direction, in what

      also the globe rotates. It to use “free”

      additional speed of rotation of Earth to add this speed to speed

      rockets. As you can see if skillfully to undertake, then and rotation of Earth is possible

      to make the ally. Between the Andes and the Rocky Mountains the valley lies. There,

      where the Andes break to this valley, it is convenient to arrange the platform for running start

      rockets. Having gained speed, the rocket “will break” from break to leave

      Earth. Well, now all “why” are resolved? Blotton nodded:

      – I thank you, everything is clear. Do not complain about me for my dullness: to me

      it was not necessary to be engaged in these lofty matters.

      – However we were so chattered that nearly missed landing, – told

      Vinkler. – Already Stormer-city – the purpose of our travel is seen. On

      any case be fastened to a chair by belts. Startodr here not quite

      it is equipped.

      Finger silently executed this council, but Blotton, being fastened, carelessly

      told with a type of the skilled person.

      – Overcaution!

      Chapter 4

      AS IT IS POSSIBLE TO CONTAIN A LOT OF THINGS IN SMALL

      Today last day…

      Ellen drops on the earth of several broken roses and does not notice it.

      The aunt ordered to get ready for a trip. “You can select things weight

      on centner, and gram more, – she told. – You can take everything that

      it is pleasant to you also that you consider it necessary”.

      Ellen entered the country lock of lady Hinton from a garden on wide

      to white stone ladder. Family crests over doors with cut from

      gray stone lions were corroded winds and rains of four centuries.

      Four hundred years sharp-toothed, oskalenny mouths of animals protected rest of the lock. And

      now it is necessary to leave all to the mercy of fate if only to save themselves…

      Winter garden. Fountains in marble reservoirs murmur, birds chirp.

      Artificial grottoes, small falls among greens. Palm trees, cactuses

      vsevozmozhneyshy types. The most valuable collection of orchids collected by her grandfather in

      that time when orchids became fashionable in England and for rare copies

      paid gold heaps. Some fancy copies of these exotic

      flowers had the history. To receive them, courageous hunters

      behind orchids went to the wild woods of the Central Africa and Southern

      America, battled against savages, animals, died of fever, stings

      dragon. Some of them were burned on fires, eaten by cannibals,

      died of the poisoned arrows. When this watered with blood extraordinary,

      as if brought from other planet, plants appeared in the capital

      Great Britain, on them new hunting – hunting capital began

      the aristocrats-snobs trying to catch any price in the

      collection the most original and beautiful flowers. Her grandfather then bought up

      the best copies, came to admire its collection from different

      countries. How many works and money were cost by this winter garden!

      Behind a garden the art gallery began. Entrances and exits protect

      terrible knights from whom there was only a brilliant cover. They not

      will lift heavy swords in protection of the lock, will not cross copies for

      honor of ladies of the heart…

      Hall of easel painting. Reysdal, Rosetti, Flemings, Dutches,

      Spaniards, Italians. Whether not to take what from this room? Some

      peace Dutch landscape?. No!

      In the dining room – hills of ancient porcelain, crystal, Venetian

      color glass. Unless it is possible to take these fragile things in the rocket?

      Library. Books are hated it. By!.

      Narrow dark corridors Ellen passed to wardrobe rooms. Here

      smelled of naphthalene. Cases contained the whole history of a suit. Ellen

      removed doors and looked inside. Silk, velvet, heavy brocade,

      gold sewing, pearls… And what sizes! As if wore these dresses

      the died-out breed of giants. Ellen reached own clothes,

      where the dresses sewed for it by the best tailors were stored. To take, to be

      can, this gray silk dress? Or this black, output?

      Ball – steel color? To what? Evening receptions, theaters… All this

      “there” it is not necessary…

      Many hours she wandered about the house. Took one thing in hand and, forgetting about

      to it, mechanically put back, went further.

      It turned out as a result that she loves nothing and it is not tied to anything.

      Ellen has no lovely, expensive things. But why then she so dreamed about

      inheritance? In what business? She could not understand it.

      With bitterness she entered the room of lady Hinton. The aunt sat at a desk

      mahogany and, as the usurer accepting gold in a mortgage

      weighed diamonds on pharmaceutical scales.

      For Ellen it was day of revelations. Having found the aunt behind this occupation,

      Ellen suddenly felt that she hates

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