There, behind prison collars, there is nobody, except our enemies. For mercy do not wait and consequently do not give
mercy. Probably, all of us will be lost, but all the same freedom dawn will rise today over Spajdoj! It has turned to Two-headed
- Gate! - he has ordered.
Two-headed Jul has run out forward and has rolled away wide vorotinu.
Behind collars brightly shined tunnel with damp walls from odorous slime has opened. And across a tunnel, in all its width,
motionlessly, silently, terribly there was an obtuse angle forward a system of tarantulas.
12 It seems, to us the end, - with disgust the leader of Makomber has said.
Vanja all back has felt, as the column of spiders has moved back.
- Greetings, smart guys! - Freckled Skolopendra has mockingly creaked, lifting the top part of a trunk over a system of
tarantulas. - did not wait, and? And now somewhere under a tunnel ceiling it was distributed fat golos: - Finish with them.
Freckled! In a coffin I saw such hostages. Die, Two-headed! Die also you, the brave milksop! You too brave to ripen till an
old age... And you die, the leader of Makomber, from you a head is ill me! Finish them, a freckled witch! Now imagine this
picture. Across a tunnel there is a fighting system of tarantulas from which ranks Freckled Skolopendra puts out mean
bashku. In twenty steps before their front stand a leader of Makomber with a sword and Vanja, behind them, squeezed by
trellised walls of prison, the unsteady column of spiders is restricted. And at the left, if to take a detached view Vani, still
keeps for cast away vorotinu Two-headed Jul.
- However, - the leader of Makomber has said, the voice of the Great Octopus has hardly broken off, - we will make that we
And here Vanja has jumped out forward. It after all was the born actor, this Vanja whatever Athos thought of it. It cheerfully
also has threateningly started singing: And as it is known, we - the People mighty Also do not take out Nasty thing spidery,
And we like to shake Spidery souls...
(- Vanja, Vanja! - the leader of Makomber has reproachfully whispered. - As it is not a shame to you! After all spiders too
- Anything, anything, let sings, it it about tarantulas! - has hissed behind his back of Ramkeg.) Let they creak, Let they whine,
And you listen! - sang Vanja, on the move pereinachivaja a song from favourite the "the Bremen musicians": We time bo -
We bojniki! Robbers! Robbers! Time in an eye, And you dead men! Dead men! Dead men! With open years it was visible
that tarantulas slightly were stunned.
Freckled Skolopendra has fallen asleep, vypuchiv the purulent cataracts. Vanja sang: And who will see us, That will gasp at
once, And for someone Fried will wrap up, And In the bosom we hold something...
(- It is correct, Vanka! Give! - enthusiastically whispered Two-headed Jul. - Give, all is correct! Yes, was, there was
something in the bosom, only Vanja of it did not know, and Two-headed Jul knew perfectly!.) Well, spiders! Well, fools! Keep,
boors! Tarantulas, and Freckled Skolopendra as if bewitched, looked at singing Vanju. Such they yet vidyvali. The opponent
does not battle, does not ask for mercy, does not beg to drink and have a snack, and something such howls, it is necessary!
And the leader of Makomber - not without reason was it the outstanding commander of the most pugnacious planet in the
Universe! - on the sly planted the advanced ranks of spiders on flanks. Before an obtuse angle tarantulego a system the
concave system was formed - in a miniature it became similar to construction of armies of Alexander Nevskogo before "pig"
of Teutonic dogs.
And we In a coffin saw Skolopendru!. - has sung with corresponding telodvizhenijami Vanja. And here Skolopendra has
come up from a trance. It has hissed, has splashed with poison and one imperceptible movement was poured through
forward ranks of the bandits. It all shook from fury.