On the bridge, I passed behind a form tilted on the breastwork, and which seemed to look at the river. Closely, I differentiated a slim young woman, dressed in black. Between the dark hair and the collar of the topcoat, they saw only a nape, cool and wet, to which I was sensitive. But I followed my road, after a hesitancy... I had already gone through about fifty metres almost, when I heard the noise, which in spite of distance, seemed to me tremendous in the nocturnal silence, of a body which of slaughters on the water. I stopped dead, but without turning round. Almost immediately, I heard a cry, several times repeated, which also took the river down, then went out shortly.

В наличии:
	Read.ru - 447 руб.	Перейти

Рейтинг книги: 4 из 5, 9 голос(-ов).