Nul worda es shwo-ney til ke suon de klapa fadi. Li zai kan mutu.
- Wel, es yo ga... – sinior Wojers shwo e bu fini frasa. Poy ta shwo a Hoclass="underline"
- Me wud go kwesti ta om se. Me'd demandi explika.
Kelke taim es spenden fo konvinsi sinior Hol tu fai sey akta. Pa fin ta tuki, ofni dwar e begin shwo:
- Skusi ba...
- Go a diabla! – gariba krai pa dashat-ney vos. – Klosi dwar afte yu!
Tak hi sey kurte intervyu fini. Chapta 7 (1). Gariba es demasken
Gariba zin-te salon de "Garijen e kaval" sirke klok pet-e-haf e resti dar til sirke middey, al kurtenen winda, al klosen dwar e al ke nulwan osi go a ta, afte fala de sinior Hol.
Duran ol toy taim, evidentem, ta chi nixa. Ta baji glok tri ves, al tri-ney ves longem e ira-nem, bat nulwan lai a ta.
- Walaa "Go a diabla" fo yu, - grumbli madam Hol.
Sun lai vage onishwoka om chora she vikar, e ambi eventa en-gei konekti. Hol, akompanen bay Wojers, go shuki sinior Shaklfort, judista, dabe fai konsilum kun ta.
Nulwan osi go uupar. Es bu jan-ney, kwo gariba zwo. Fon taim a taim ta go-go kway ahir-adar, dwa ves fa-audi shataming, papir-toring e botela-krushing.
Syao grupa de fobisi-ney bat jigyas-ney jen zai fa-gran. Madam Haxter lai. Kelke ajile yunga in festa-ney klaida - nove swate jaketa e tay aus papir imiti-she pikee - hunti a grupa al fai konfusen kwesta. Yunge Archi Harker fa-distinti via go inu korta e probi ahfi-kan sub kurtena. Ta mog vidi nixa bat suluki kwasi ta vidi koysa, e kelke otre Aiping-ney yunga hunti a ta sun.
Meteo es zuy hao fo festa. Along vilaja-ney gata ye fila de shi-si kioska e un shutiguan. On herba bli forjidom ye tri furgon, do hwan e chokolat-ney kolor, e kelke piktival jen do ambi sexu zai stavi tul fo lansi kokosa. Manes porti blu pulova, ginas porti blan avantuh e ga moda-ney shapa do gran pluma. Wojer, fon "Purpur-ney hiran", e sinior Jegers, shuer, kel yoshi vendi yusen bisikla, li zai extendi-pendi tra gata den korda kun stata-ney e rega-ney flagakin (kel resti fon festi un-ney yubila de regina Viktoria).
E inen, al haf-luma de kurtenen salon, inu kel sol un hi dine surya-ray penetri, gariba, shayad hunge e fobi-she, al sta garme in suy kutika, zai kan tra tume okula den papir, zai tintini bay gande syao botela e fon taim a taim gro-shatami boys ausen winda (ta bu vidi li, bat audi hi). In angula bli kamin lagi fragmentas de kelke krushi-ney botela; in aira ye akre fauha de klor. Walaa olo ke nu jan via gavaher kel mog audi suon e kel zin shamba aften.
Versu middey gariba turan ofni dwar e en-kan fixem den tri o char jen kel es in bar.
- Madam Hol! - ta voki.
Koywan timidem go e voki madam Hol.
Madam Hol apari ga sun, al idyen spira-falta, bat tem pyu resolute. Sinior Hol haishi yok. Ela he dumi om sey skena, e ela lai al porti un syao talam kun bupagen bil.
- Yu yao bil ku? - ela kwesti.
- Way yu bu he dai sabahfan a me? Way yu bu he tayari chifansa fo me? Way yu bu he jawabi a gloking? Ob yu dumi ke me mog jivi sin chi?
- Way yu bu he pagi bil? - madam Hol shwo. - Me'd yao jan se hi.
- Me shwo-te a yu tri dey bak ke me zai weiti mani-senda...
- Me shwo-te a yu dwa dey bak ke me bu yao weiti nul mani-senda. Yu bu gai grumbli ke sabahfan deri, si bil-paga deri yo duran pet dey, bu ver?
Gariba ek-shatami yarkem.
"Es ya tro!" - fa-audi fon bar.
- Me'd danki yu si yu bu'd shatami, - shwo madam Hol.
Gariba zai stan al aspekti kom ira-ney plunjer-helma. Oli jen in bar senti ke madam Hol zai jiti. Sekwi-she worda de gariba konfirmi se.
- Audi ba, may hao gina, - ta begin.
- Bye fai "hao gina" a me, - madam Hol shwo.
- Kom me shwo-te, me haishi bu he resivi mani-senda...
- Dubival mani-senda! - madam Hol shwo.
- Yedoh, me dumi ke in may posh...
- Tri dey bak yu shwo-te ke yu bu hev pyu kem un sovrin.
- Wel, me findi-te kelkem pyu...
- Ohoo! - fa-audi fon bar.
- Es interes-ney, wo hi yu findi-te mani, - shwo madam Hol.
Sey worda vidi-nem vexi gariba. Ta ek-tompi.
- Kwo yu maini? - ta kwesti.
- Me maini ke me'd yao jan, wo hi yu findi-te mani, - madam Hol shwo. - E bifoo fai bil o kuki sabahfan, bifoo zwo enisa fo yu, me'd yao ke yu expliki a me para kosa ke me bu samaji e ke nulwan samaji e ke oli gro-yao samaji. Me yao jan, kwo hi yu zwo-te a may brachastula uuparen. Me yao jan, way yur shamba bin vaku e komo hi yu zin-te snova. Oli jen kel jivi in sey dom, li zin via dwar. Es regula de sey dom, bat yu zin-te koykomo otrem, also me yao jan, komo hi. Yoshi me yao jan...
Turan gariba lifti ganta-ney handas, ek-tompi e krai: "Basta!" tanto furia-nem ke ela en-silensi tuy.
- Yu bu samaji, hu me es e kwo me zun, - ta shwo. - Me sal diki se a yu. Kasam do Boh! Me sal diki.
Dan ta pon handa on swa-ney fas, poy atarafi handa. In mida de fas en-ye un swate dun.
- Pren, - ta shwo, stepi versu madam Hol e handi koysa a ela. Ela pren it automatikem al kan ta-ney transformen fas.
Poy, afte vidi, kwo it es, ela ek-krai lautem, lasi lwo it e bakmuvi. Nos! Es gariba-ney nos, rose e glan-she. It roli on poda.
Poy ta depon okula, e oli jen in bar ofni muh. Ta depon shapa, e bay furia-ney jesta begin mah-wek wangahar e bandajas. Li ustupi bu tuy. Oli jen in bar en-fai dashat-ney pre-senta.
- Oo may Boh! - koywan shwo. Poy bandajas es mah-wek-ney.
Vidiwat es pyu dashat-ney kem oni wud mog imajini. Fobisi-ney madam Hol, kel bin stan-she al ofni-ney muh, ek-skwili e en-lopi versu chudwar. Oli jen en-muvi. Li expekti-te skara, deformitura, koy vidibil dashat, bat - ye nixa! Bandajas e peruka flai tra koridor inu bar e mah oni salti fo eviti li.
Al imbati kontra mutu, oli lopi nich porcha. Bikos toy jen kel zai krai koy buhaohunten explika, ta es jesti-she figura fon pedas til kolar, e sobre kolar ye nixa. Ga nixa!
Aiping-jenta kel es in gata audi kraisa e skwila. Li vidi komo "Garijen e kaval" mah-aus jenes gro-kway. Li vidi komo madam Hol lwo e sinior Tedi Henfri salti, dabe bu stumbli kontra ela. Poy li audi fobisi-ney skwiling de Mili kel lai fon kukishamba por shum e turan imbati kontra sinkapa-ney gariba.
Tuy oli jen kel es in gata - un dolcha-vender, un poseser de kokosa-lansitul e suy helper, swingika-jen, syao boys e gelas, vilaja-ney dandis, yunginas to jamilnik, laojenes do blusa, romales do avantuh - oli en-lopi versu gastaguan. Afte miga-taim, jenmenga do sirke charshi jen es yo bli guan de madam Hol. Jenmenga kresi kway; oli es agiti-ney; ye kraisa, kwesta, exklama, suposa. Oli zai shwo pa same taim, e resulta es garbar.
Un syao grupa zai helpi madam Hol kel es pa borda de dekonsa. Un lautvos-ney oko-gavaher lautem fai turdi-she gavaha.
- Fantom!
- Kwo hi ta zwo-te?
- Ob ta he wundi gela?
- Ta lopi an li kun sikin, semblem.
- Kapa yok hi. Bu es manera fo shwo koysa otre, me maini ke kapa yok hi!
- Absurda! Es koy truk.
- E ta mah-wek suy bandajas...
Al trai kan inu gastaguan tra ofnen dwar, jenmenga fa-formi inu kaila-si, zuy-ney bravnik es in kaila-nok bli dwar.
- Ta stan-te pa daklis. Poy gela ek-krai, e ta turni. Ela en-lopi, e ta persekwi ela. Afte ga shao taim ta returni kun sikin e lof, stopi al kwasi kan-kan. Yus un momenta bak. Go-te inu toy dwar. Me shwo a yu: ta bu hev kapa, bu hi. Si yu'd lai idyen pyu ranem, yu'd selfa...
Ye muva in bake filas. Shwo-sha stopi shwo e atarafi, bikos un syao prosesion zai go versu dom ga resolutem. Un-nem go sinior Hol, muy rude e drir-si, poy sinior Bobi Jefers, vilaja-ney polisyuan, e lastem go chauknik sinior Wajers. Li hev mandat fo aresti gariba.
Jenta krai a li den kontradikti-she info om laste eventa.
- Ob kapa ye, ob kapa yok, - Jefers shwo, - me mus aresti ta, e me ve hi aresti ta. Mihail Bulgakov. Master e Margarita Chapta 1. Neva shwo kun gariba
Unves pa vesna, al ora de nopinchanem garme suryachu, dwa sitisen lai a Patriarka-ney chitan. Un fon li, do sirke charshi yar, klaiden in grey saif kostum, es nogao, aika gros e kalve. Ta zai porti suy gai-ke felta shapa in handa, e on suy hao razi-ney fas loki sobrenaturalem gran okula do swate korne frama. Otre-la, chaurpleche yunge man do rudish yeroshen har, onhev kwadras-ney kepa on nuka, kauboy-ney kamisa, rugi-ney blan panta e swate sporta-shus.