DETECTIVE Stories – 3. V. Speys

of an ongoing session. Peter curiously looked at the girl. She walked slowly down the alley and suddenly started talking to herself. No he was not heard. Friends were close, about five meters away from the girl and heard what she said to the dog:

      – Do you love poetry, Pavlik? – Peter was told to astonished.

      – What have you done? – Whisper asked Peter, Sergei. Sergei glad experiment, replied with a smile: – The main thing that I’ll prove it! – Smugly I looked at his friend.

      – Hey, Serge, I can not believe that you it can. Come on now disperse to their homes, but we’ll see, as they say, tomorrow is another day.

      – Well, until tomorrow.

      – I’ll come to you tomorrow. – Said Peter, shaking a friend’s hand.

      The day was sunny and warm summer Sunday morning. Friends met and decided to sunbathe on the rivulet flowing near their village. On the beach there was none. They settled down in the sand, substituting back the morning rays. Both were silent, both were busy thinking of extraction of money.

      – I have an idea! – I exclaimed Peter.

      – Speak, speak, – urged his patter Sergey

      – The machine, which carries the money, well, such a bank armored car, brings much of the time?

      – Where you bring? – He stared blankly at his friend Sergei.

      – Yes, at your plant?

      – Thousands of fifty, one hundred. What?

      – Yes, brother, Serge, you certainly talented guy hypnosis, but it is clear that a child fell from the oak.

      – But what … – Peter presented his idea

      – I agree salary on Monday in four days. So tomorrow!

      – But, you recheck your ability not to let! – Peter suggested.

      – On whom?

      – Why, even if those two. – Peter pointed to the two guys, sunbathing on the opposite bank of the creek, which were in thirty meters from his comrades.

      – I’ll try, – said Sergei, and again, as in the experiment with the girl in the park, made of stone centered person turning on the Sphinx Valley of Giza, near the pyramids of Cheops that in Egypt. He stared at the boys lying serenely. One of them was soon pulled leg, once, then a second, then suddenly jumped to his feet and, pointing a finger in the sand in front of him said something to his neighbor, who was also on his feet and began backing away with it, faster and faster away from the coast river. The impression one gets is like a river burst its banks, and its waters become a flood beach.