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At five o'clock employees of departments postpone the papers and are arranged to To windows to fly home in Uestchester, Lond Island and New Jersey.- The order, the chief, - has told Lefert, flying up to a table with a thick portfolio in Hands. - it is more than anybody?
- I would like, that you were on call, - Merin has told, taking a portfolio, - Add still agents.
- Well. Something should befall?
- I do not know. Go better to have supper.
It has nodded. His eyes have brightened, and Merin has understood that Lefert already Was in time it to the wife to Greenwich that by a supper for it did not wait.
It felt very alone. Only It and this possible Epidemic.
Precisely at 6:20 Merin has lifted a portfolio and has departed to "Eagles".
Restaurant "Eagles" hung at height of two thousand foots over New York, Leaning against backs of 200 men. Men were workers of the first class it, Passed the governmental check. Coming nearer, Merin has seen them under The building base. The restaurant floated, easily supported by the unusual Psi-force.
It has gone down on a little table of guests of honour.
- I welcome you, Mr. Merin, - has told the main waiter. - you should To visit us sometimes and in other places. If will be in Miami remember, "Eagles" are and there. First-rate quality meal.
And the first-rate quality prices, Merin has thought, ordering martini. The owner "Eagles" was the minion of fortune. Air restaurants became an everyday occurrence, But restaurant "Eagles", the first among them, still remained the most popular. And its owner has managed not to pay even the tax from the property, as After closing the restaurant departed on the base in Pennsylvania.
The terrace has started to rise, when has arrived out of breath and sweated it.
- My God, - it has exhaled sitting down, - why there are no planes more? All Road the head wind blew. Whisky with ice.
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