My city 3: records Emmanuel. Dmitry Guéorguiévitch Borrony

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Luda told wiping tears. Now, when from her face make-up was removed, and she became similar on broken by a grief and the dirty woman, it having stared at Emmanuel who looked at it, puzzly asked. – What?

      Emmanuel told:

      – You should recover and to make toilet.

      Luda puzzly looked in a pocket mirror of a rear view, and having seen the blubbered and dirty person in its reflection, puzzly wondered. – It who? – then she having got accustomed, understood that she from a pocket mirror of a rear view watches its own reflection at her, hard told. – It not I! – having touched a hand the person, she understood that she nevertheless watches its own reflection at it, and then she told herself. – What for the ugly creature looks at me? I such. – then, it got from a car glove compartment, clean disposable napkins, and began to wipe tears around eyes, at the same time smearing the already removed make-up on the person. Then, seeing that nothing is impossible to it, she grumbled. – Yes that for misfortunes it?

      Emmanuel seeing that things look bad. They stood in the middle of Dmitrovskoye Highway Road, to them the drivers who are running in their machine signaled, and pointing a finger at them, released obscene expressions in their address. Seeing all this, Emmanuel took business in hand, having told:

      – Apparently here business will not do without beauty shop.

      Without having caught that told Emmanuel, having turned to it the head, Luda asked:

      – What?

      Emmanuel answered:

      – You should wash. – then she asked. – There is some institution that you could make toilet?

      – Is. – answered Emmanuel. – Here, nearby.

      – Will you be able to reach there?

      – Yes. – Luda answered. – I will be able.

      But she could not drive the car. The stress received by it did not allow it to drive the car further.

      Emmanuel told:

      – You cannot continue a trip in such state.

      Luda agreed with Emmanuel. But at the same time told:

      – I am a driver who will bring you to hotel?

      Emmanuel unambiguously answered:

      – I. – then she added. – If resolve.

      Luda puzzly looked at Emmanuel. For all its practice, nobody offered it it.

      – Do you joke?

      – No. – answered Emmanuel. – I is quite serious.

      – And you have rights?

      – Is. – then she added. – Yes who will stop us? Taxi stop as well as all cars for violation of the high-speed mode.

      – No. – Luda objected. – Only for it.

      – And for what?

      Luda grinned.

      – To earn additionally.

      Emmanuel did not understand humour.

      – What do you mean?

      – And even I mean – Luda blurted out with hatred. – The Russian militia wallowed in corruption. – then she blurted out. – They stop cars to earn additionally. – then she explained. – To take from us money for which violations we did not make.

      Emmanuel was terrified:

      – This crime! Where does the police look?

      – At you the Police and laws which observe at us the law are a green piece of paper, that its advantages are higher, it is better for those. – then she threw. – And the law for fools.

      Emmanuel puzzly questioned:

      – And where watches the government?

      Luda grinned, she carelessly threw:

      – Government? Хм? To them to deal with the power, and it could not care less of corruption. – it having made a pause, added. – Yeltsin took the country in hand, and now to him to hold the power. Whether joke, first president of free Russia. – then she added. – All want to be fed from its bucket, all want the power.

      – Are sure?

      – Absolutely. – unambiguously Luda said, and with not neglect threw. – How many parties divorced, yes will not put too much salt in salt-salt. All in the power climb, a coma laziness. – then she took an interest. – Tell Emmanuel, in Europe also?

      Emmanuel shrugged shoulders, having told at the same time:

      – The power is identical everywhere, and its achievements are various.

      – There can be you and are right. – Luda agreed. – Power and money, interdependent from each other. – Luda having put itself more or less in order, having turned a key ignition, having pressed the accelerator pedal went further. It went without knowing that it will be with it. Now she should have calmed down and to bring Emmanuel to the nearest hotel. It having looked at Emmanuel, carefully took an interest. – Will not you object if I come to myself home? – then she assured Emmanuel. – I from you will not take money.

      Emmanuel as the woman understood Luda. She could not drive the car in such state. Their harmless conversation led to unexpected consequences. Luda was in a hysterics. It could not conduct a car. But nevertheless she drove the car. Sitting in a driver's seat, she could not entrust a wheel of this car to whom was.

      – Well. – Emmanuel agreed. Then she asked. – And where do you live?

      – Nearby. – Luda answered. – In one quarter.

      – Well. – told Emmanuel. Then it kind of encouraging her added. – Life for you only begins. Forget all sorrows and adversities, and live. Lead life, and rejoice it.

      – You are right. – Luda agreed. – It is necessary to live it is happy. – she made a sad pause, and with grief on heart added as if approving the correctness. – Only in this country. – then she suggested. – Perhaps here it will be ever possible to live – it having made a heavy pause, and added. – But not now.

      Emmanuel told nothing. She looked out of the car window, and thought of something. Perhaps she thought of that why it here? In this country. It perhaps will never find the truth here. Buried under a paper heap, it was handed over in archive, and hardly she will see the light sometime. The governments of all countries are able to keep the secrets and to share them or nobody is going to disclose them.

      However, perhaps Emmanuel thought of Luda. Its attitude towards Russia. It was obvious that she did not want to leave this country, but in it it hardly became happy. Happiness for all the. It for each person individual, and hardly someone will share it with somebody.

      So they approached one of houses. The car stopped near one of entrances to the address, Yablokov D. № 18 Street. Luda killed the car engine, and having addressed Emmanuel,

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