- On what has reflected, Alexey? - Has asked Dauge.
Bulls it is guilty ulybnulsja: - So, you understand... Thoughts! Here we sit, teas it is drunk... I at all so-so represented it.
- Yes as you in general could represent it? - Ioganych humorously was surprised. - ah, under books? On newspaper
sketches? - At least...
Jurkovsky napyshchenno izrek: - Heroic mezhplanetniki bravely overcame all difficulties of dangerous flight, courageously
walking towards to danger...
- Yes... Like it. And, besides, I expected weightlessness and all new sensations.
- Yes pobojsja god...
- No, I know that in the ship, moving with constant acceleration, weightlessness cannot be. But all the same it was
disappointment.
Bogdan and Dauge have burst out laughing.
- Believe, Alexey Petrovich, - has seriously told Jurkovsky, - without weightlessness it is much more convenient. To you after
all has had the luck. And here, it is remembered, ago years six we made flight to the Moon. And with us has gone - too to the
first flight, notice, - a certain expert. Only not on deserts, and on selenografii. It is a lot of time wrote about the Moon, studied
the Moon, argued on the Moon, and on the Moon never before was. Was afraid to fly. But... So our life is arranged...
- It you about Gluzkina? - Has asked Dauge.
- About it, about Gluzkina, - has grinned Jurkovsky. - And so, we started. We fly. Have switched off the reactor, have
released passengers from amortisation boxes. All it was sverhinteresno - weightlessness, whether understand, new
sensations and other. This Gluzkin too rejoices, though is pale it is a little. Hour through two it steals up to me and asks:
"Where here a washroom a room, a companion?" And I, have you see forgotten that it the beginner. "Go, - I speak, - on a
corridor, last door to the right". And anything else has not explained. It, serdeshnyj the friend, also has gone.
Now smiled all: Dauge, Bogdan and even Ermakov. To bulls listened scowling.
- Well, it was locked there as it is necessary, - continued Jurkovsky. - Passes five, ten minutes, a quarter of hour - are not
present it! Then appears... All wet from feet to a head. Swears, water bubbles round it the whole cloud fly... All of us who
where to hide. Have included on a total power fans, nasilu have cleared a corridor. Swore selenograf - I will rescue was not!
Till now I redden, when I recollect. And after all there with us there were women. Here that sometimes weightlessness
makes, Alexey Petrovich! - has solemnly concluded Jurkovsky.