rolled

to Otsu suddenly focused attention on domestic altar. In it on the small plate the spark plug, which illuminated two dark tables with the thoroughly extracted hieroglyphs, glimmered. Before the pominal'nymi tables stood the water and flowers. Inscriptions said:
"Za of the upokoy soul Of simmena Takedzo, 17TI of years.
Za of the upokoy soul Of khon'idena To matakhati, the same age ".
Ogin,with the anxiety did ask Otsu,you did obtain information about their death?
it Net... but what to await? I was subdued to this thought. They, of course, perished in Sekigakhare.
Otsu it energetically rolled up by head.
Ne tell thus! You naklichesh' misfortune. They are living, I know. 4 it is assured that they recently will appear!
Ogin was not torn off from the sewing.
Ty you see in the sleep Of matakhati? it softly asked.