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Why it on a surface? Vaguely to it it was remembered that in To depth it is more safe.Hardly it has inclined a head, has closed eyes and has again opened Them. Thoughts went hardly. It should transmit... Somewhere... Something...
To transmit the message.
The message!
It has broken! As though somewhere it is deep in itself it Has pressed a shoulder a door, and it has swung open. It had a purpose, and He has recollected it.
Certainly, ship radio and space station.
He has hoarsely told: "Anything at you did not leave. I remember. And not
I will forget ".
The answer was not.
He has loudly, incoherently cried. He has thought that is similar on The person struggling with a strong dose of soporific. Strain Muscles, he has thought. Go. Go.
In this case it should strain a brain, force To work intellectual muscles. Do something! Do! You will stay, and they will seize you.
He continued to shout, and sounds have turned to words: "I it I will make! I will make!"
What will make? Has again escaped.
Feverishly he repeated: "Radio on station... Radio on Station... "But words sounded senselessly.
Now it moved. The body turned clumsily, as on Wooden hinges, furthermore still beaten, but turned. He has seen the transmitter. For an instant he has seen it clearly, then
The transmitter has begun to tremble, became foggy. It has strained a brain and again
Has seen radio. Saw the transmitter, saw the handle of adjustment of frequencies,
Saw condensers. He could recollect, how works as radio.
It has taken a step to the transmitter, and in whisky to it as though Have stuck fiery edges.
It has reeled, has fallen to knees, then with a pain has risen.
Through the eyes poured by a pain he still saw radio. One foot, then other has moved.
Radio seemed far, in hundreds yards, it was Indistinct, it was surrounded with a bloody fog. With each step Blows in a head amplified.
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