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- Maria, people recognise morals only until it does not disturb it. Then they step through it, commit crimes and declare publicly that their acts have been dictated by emergency. I consider that it is better to send the person as an experimental rat in laboratory, than to destroy it for the sake of own enrichment.
- You tell terrible things!
- Be not frightened. - he has looked at it attentively and took for a hand. - not so I am terrible, as now it seemed to you. Simply I exaggerate a little, that you could understand me.
- Never faced what similar! - she has perplexed responded. - to exaggerate to inform thought?
Maria did not understand, whether told Rejter truth or cruelly joked, pursuing any unknown aim.
- You want, that I participated in experiences over people?
- I want to involve you in researches. I hope that, having started to work at Institute, you will open in yourselves some abilities.
- What abilities?
- I do not know, there it will be visible. pojdyomte, I will show something to you. It is my pride.
It has brought Maria to an oak case and has opened a door. The translucent skull inside lay.
- What miracle! - Maria has exhaled, having felt inflow of any reverential delight.
- A skull from crystal. Till now nobody knows, for what purpose such subjects were created. I am assured that they had occult value.
- All of you reduce to an occultism, mister Rejter.
- Touch. - it carefully took a subject in hands. - you will understand at once that this thing never intended simply for an admiring it... From it force proceeds. Only here that it for force?
In the opinion of Rejtera the spark unfamiliar to Maria has flashed.
- How to define it? How to fix?
- You also are engaged in it?
He has smiled, and in its smile Maria has read undisguised pride.
- Yes, my department reconstructs ancient rituals. We recreate atmosphere to reveal power inherent in it. To me has had the luck to be engaged in of what I dreamt since the childhood. I raved an antiquity, raved magic. And here at my order there is all accessible for today техничеќские means, I set a direction of researches, I define problems...
- You intrigue me.
- At last you have shown any interest, - Charles sincerely was delighted.
He has led it further.
- One of these days it has come from the USA.
They have stopped before the big wooden box. Rejter has given a hand and has got from straw voluminous parcel from the soft white suede, decorated with a long fringe.
- Look! It is the sacred quiver made of a skin of a white otter. In it were never stored neither onions, nor arrows because it was a sacred sheaf, instead of a part of military or hunting ammunition. See, it is fastened from both ends by cords? Indians have named this quiver.
- What?
- White Spirit. This sacred parcel - the keeper of force. It used during ceremonies, addressed to it for the help. Every possible stones, bowls, the bird's pads inside lie.
- Sacred parcel? It is possible to touch it?
- I wanted to ask you about it, - Rejter very seriously has answered. - take it. Take. Feel.
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