Horror shouts were distributed already after the third step. To the fifth single cries have passed to the general groan: full of
strength, the policemen got up in a shining armour with each movement precisely dried up and grew old years on five.
Without having run and half of short distance, they have started to fall flat-out on the earth, on-starcheski endeavouring to
rise, but again hanging in exhaustion.
Creep back! Daniel has angrily shouted at them. Not that he could answer distinctly that, as a matter of fact, happens with
these men recently radiating with health, but communication occurring to attempts to seize it was obvious.
I order to you, go away from me!
Precisely obedient herd of sheep adjusted by bark of terrible dogs, policemen in a lap pripustili to that place, whence have
begun the run. However, pripustili - it is not absolutely true. The first movements have been made with huge effort, then
bojchee, then unlucky fighters were picked up on feet and, leaving on the areas of a spear and boards, have rushed to a
temple.
Artful charms! Shaking by sapphire shining in solar beams, Gaumata has cried. It has already taken a step downwards on a
ladder, hoping personally to settle accounts with sokrushitelem all its hopes, but here a dagger thrown by someone's strong
hand, has whistled in a palm from his head. Probably, stand the Supreme priest most a little more close to the area, and the
unknown thrower would not miss. The crowd at temple walls has burst in indignation shouts. Dumbfounded Gaumata could
not understand, that wanted by all this cattle which has lost belief, but is exact, not Daniel's death.
Mutiny! Interrupting voice he has cried, being perplexed in a shower, whence in Babylon to undertake to rebels, if that was
called today as "the opened plot" a fruit of its own innovative mind.
I have announced will of the tsar! Severely having shifted dense eyebrows, Daniel has loudly spoken. Everyone who will
dare it to disobey, it is guilty death!
It has turned a back to the Supreme priest, having thrown through a shoulder:
I will be in the rooms in a palace of Valtasara. Yes you will not dare to create harm for thorns of your intentions will wound a
flesh and your soul!
At the Supreme priest has intercepted breath. Still anybody never dared to talk to deputy Marduka thus. It has lifted a staff, a
gold staff, a sign on its priestly advantage. The Master of gods in a secret hall is no time has handed over its to the first of the
deputies. A furious spark of the flame overflowing heart of Marduka, a vein in this staff.
Be lost, the insignificant degenerate!