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The rock. There is no place more reliably! I have made a loop of turnips-cords and, having thrown with it,It was fated to suffer from own negligence. Insurance psychology Worked irreproachably and in time... On a habit to test any support,
In which has trusted a life, I have kicked a ledge, and it... Has fallen off...
Before descent wanted was to remove a backpack to deliver it on
To cord separately, but has thought: one never knows, everything it is possible to expect from these
The enraged mountains, let it will be better with me. Boris Matveevich has supported me.
Glacier. A breath a complete breast. It seems, has carried by. Now houses, from here
Somehow we will reach.
Below, on a moraine, group Volodi Kavunenko observes of us in the field-glass.
However, I and without optics them see not bad: Kavunenko, a number of Volodja
The willow. Friends on it, so, it is possible to live easy.
When pressure falls down, the backpack grows heavy and makes itself felt, especially
Has finished thinking: whether to remove though for some minutes, while Utkin on descent? But not
Became - as the passenger who all road stood and does not wish to sit down on
Vacant place, it that it is necessary to go one stop.
From above continuously there are stones: a trifle and large. Huge "suitcases",
Smoothly turning in air, fall promptly, with a thorn and a buzzing and, Having put in a slope as from explosion, are sprayed on small parts. I I am in safety, as if under a peak, in several metres from
Bottom of a wall with a negative corner. If from above to reduce a plumb, it will fall
From me on ten steps more low. The trajectory of flight of stones deviates from
Pure vertical still metres on ten. But you see flight, you see the moment Landings, each time you know, how it will be, and nevertheless instinctively You shrivel, you shudder, as from a hail.
To Utkin this bombardment and at all at all - it on the wall. While it Prepares for descent, I it on ice, having filled up on a backpack.
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