- All right, - has suddenly told Jurkovsky. - Sleep, Alexey, everything is all right...
Bulls wished to tell something encouraging, but was not in time - has fallen asleep. To it dreamt nothing, only all time was to
be drunk, and, apparently, he drank even in the sleep, but then could not remember it in any way. In four hours they have
moved further, and Jurkovsky has gone itself. The district became stony, and through painful delirium of water of Bulls has
thought that they will make, maybe, good transition, but Jurkovsky has stumbled, has fallen and has injured a knee.
Bulls, feeling it a foot, heard, how he has begun to cry bitterly and furiously, and progovoril: - And remember, Volodja?. To
Struggle and search, find and not to surrender! You remember? - To hell, all to hell! - sobbed Jurkovsky.
- No, you to me tell, you to me tell, Vladimir... Struggled? Jurkovsky has calmed down, then progovoril: - Struggled.
- Searched? - Searched.
- Have found? Vovka! After all have found! After all you the geologist! Jurkovsky was silent.
- Not-et, you tell! - bulls felt that raves. - well? After all have found, and? - Have found, - has told Jurkovsky.
- The darling... After all have found... You... Ioganych... All was gone - all right...
Records, samples, "Boy"... But after all you the geologist, you remember much and so... Without records... After all you are
necessary, Vladimir... Wait for you... Krajuhin waits... Searched after all... Have found... So - to surrender? And, Volodja? -
Throw me, - has silently asked Jurkovsky. - All we will be lost. Throw...
- Means, to surrender? Yes? - Have gone, - the geologist has croaked.
The step, two, three, five, ten... And all on water, on deep transparent water - that is why so is cold, that is why so the shiver,
that is why bangs so it is difficult to go: in water after all it is always difficult to go, and here it on a breast - transparent, cold,
sweet. Sladchajshaj!.
- Jurkovsky, water! - mutters Bulls. The geologist does not respond. - Volod'ka! Water, I speak!.