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Image sizes: 256x256, 128x128, 48x48, 32x32, 24x24, 16x16 File formats: BMP, GIF, PNG, ICO ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Tags: css shortcut icon, icon of mary, free graphic icons, icon wiper blade, speaker icon in system trayNow for Judzhinii though it also was the astronomer, New year meant only one - preparing adventurous walk of Marleny on Eritro. This date Ziver Genarr used only as the convenient pretext which has allowed for a short while to postpone a risky invention. It has agreed; was considered that it has conceded to romantic dreams of the daughter. Loaded in such reflexions, Judzhinija not at once has noticed that Marlena attentively looks at it. (Whether it has entered absolutely silently, whether Judzhinija has so mused, what did not hear its steps? And whether for a long time it here?)- Greetings, Marlena, - hardly is audible Judzhinija has told. - You are upset by something, - have seriously noticed Marlena. - It can be noticed, without having a special insight. You still wish to leave from station? - Yes. It is decided. Definitively. - But why, Marlena, why? You can explain so that, I could understand? - No. You do not wish to understand. He calls me. - Who calls you? - it. He wants, that I left from station, - usually the gloomy face of the girl smiled. The patience of Judzhinii has burst. - it when you so speak, at me the impression is made that you have already caught this... This... - Brain scanning cannot answer all questions, - Judzhinija has frowned. - Especially it fears of mother cannot, - Marlena has sharply answered, then softer tone has continued: - Mum, I know, you against we left on a planet, but one more delay will not be. Uncle Ziver promised. Even if there will be a rain or bad weather, I all the same will go. At this time year hurricanes, sharp temperature differences does not happen. And in any other season here them few. It is a wonderful planet. - But it is lifeless, dead. Here there live only bacteria, - Judzhinija has fastidiously told. - Sometime we will live here. - Marlena pensively looked afar. - I am assured of it. - It will approach me? - Has asked Marlena, unfriendly glancing at thick enough pseudo-textile material. - Fashionable to name it, of course, it is impossible, - recognised Genarr; his eyes cheerfully gleamed. - it is made not for appearance, and for business. ![]()
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