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Answer me! Now reduce the movement of Earth, differently I…

      But professor silently negatively swings the head.

      – Answer! – I shout, clenching fists.

      – I cannot do anything… obviously, I made a mistake in calculations…

      – So you pay for this mistake! – I exclaimed and, having absolutely gone mad, rushed on Wagner and began to smother him… At the same moment I felt how our floor cracks, glasses burst, and I, without letting out Wagner, I fly with it to a chasm…

      V. «THE NEW WAY OF TEACHING»

      Before me smiling face of professor Wagner. I with surprise look at it, then around myself.

      Early morning. Blue bed curtains of the sky. The sea becomes blue in the distance. At a verandah two white butterflies peacefully flit. By me there passes the housekeeper with a big piece of butter on a plate…

      – What is it?. What does all this mean? – I ask professor.

      He smiles in the long moustaches.

      – I apologize – he says – that I without your permission and even without being with you a sign used you for one experience. If you know me, then you probably know that I work on permission of a question long ago as to one person to contain the huge mass of modern scientific knowledge. I personally, for example, reached that each half of my brain works independently. I destroyed a dream and fatigue…

      – I read about it – I answered. Wagner nodded.

      – It is better for those. But it is available not to all. And I decided to use hypnosis for the pedagogical purposes. Eventually and in usual pedagogics there is a hypnosis share… Having come today early in the morning for walk, I noticed you… You are on duty not the first day behind a juniper bush? – he asked with a cheerful sparkle in eyes. I was confused.

      – Well, here I also decided to punish you for your curiosity, having subjected to hypnosis…

      – How, really all this was?.

      – Only hypnosis, since that moment as you uvidat me. Isn’t that so, all of you worried as reality? And, of course, never in life you will forget endured. Thus, you had an opportunity to receive a lesson of visual instruction about laws of weight and centrifugal force… But you were very nervous pupil and at the end of a lesson behaved a little heatedly…

      – But how many time the lesson proceeded?

      Wagner looked at the watch.

      – Minutes two, no more. Isn’t that so, productive way of assimilation of knowledge?

      – But allow – I exclaimed – and this glass window, these brackets on the earth!. – I gave a hand and suddenly became silent. The area of the yard was absolutely equal; there were neither brackets, nor glass round «window» … – So it… there was a hypnosis too?

      – Well, certainly… Confess what you not really missed behind my lesson of physics? Fima – he shouted – coffee is ready? Idemte to have breakfast.

      The person who does not sleep

      1. STRANGE RESIDENT

      – Dez… I will not transfer its loss! Dez – my best friend… I am so lonely…

      The citizen Shmeman wiped a lacy kerchief red weak-sighted eyes and a long nose.

      – I assure you – it continued, having plaintively sobbed – that this work of professor Wagner. I saw more than once how it brought on a string of dogs into the apartment… What does it do with them? My God! I dread to think! Perhaps, my Dezi is dead… Take measures, I ask you!. If you do not make it, I will go to militia!. Dez, my poor baby!.

      And madam Shmeman began to cry again… Her thin old cheeks became covered by red spots, the lower lip drooped.

      Zhukov, the chairman of housing association, abruptly turned on a chair and clicked fingers. It lost patience.

      – Calm down, the citizen! I assure you that we will take measures. And now, forgive… I am very busy…

      Shmeman deeply sighed, bowed and left. Zhukov breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the secretary of board Krotov:

      – Faugh!. Exhausted! There are such annoying women!

      – Yes … – Krotov thoughtfully responded. – Mischievous old woman! And case should be investigated. It is the fourth case of loss of dogs only on our yard. Neighbors complain too. What for a dog pestilence? I will not be surprised if really it turns out that dogs are stolen by professor Wagner. Only why the hell they are necessary to it? Does collars on a fur coat? Strange person! Suspicious person!

      – Professor!

      – That that professor? Perhaps, he clips the coin.

      – From dogs?

      – You do not laugh. There were cases! Dogs – special article. You pay attention: it has in the room all night long light. On a window curtain its shadow is often visible. Is unsteady about the room… Night-bird!

      – Yes, strange person… The other day I go home by the tram. I look, professor Wagner opposite sits. According to the book holds in each hand and at once reads both. I in books glanced. One – the Russian, all figures different, and another – German. And here that surprisingly: each eye at it separately on lines runs: one eye reads one book, to others – another. The conductor approached it. «The ticket – says – take!» He on it raised one eye, and another in the book looks. She and gasped. And the public all stared at it. Look, mouths opened from surprise, and it though that…

      – Perhaps, he went crazy?

      – Everything is possible…

      The door knocked. The room was entered by Fima, the old housekeeper of professor Wagner.

      – Hello to you! My barin for the apartment sent money.

      – There were bars and all left! – Zhukov told.

      – Well, owner, perhaps, Wagner.

      – And here she will tell us!.

      – Tell us, Fima what your «barin» with dogs does.

      Fima hopelessly waved a hand.

      – It is a lot of dogs at it? Tell the truth!

      – How many at it dogs, I cannot tell: it does not let me in the second room where they at it. And dogs are. It is heard as bark. At the night of times I spotted in a shchelochka. Well? The dog attached on a short collar sits. Cannot lay down. To sleep it, it is visible, death as there is a wish. The head and hangs. And he sits near yes it so tenderly under a neck tickles: does not allow to sleep. And he does not sleep. He never sleeps!

      – How so does not sleep? The person cannot but sleep.

      – I do not know as but only does not sleep at all. And long ago threw out a bed. «That it – says – and the rank was not! A bed – says – only to patients it is necessary».

      Zhukov and Krotov bewildered looked at each other.

      – There is a madman!

      – Not otherwise, as the madman – Fima willingly agreed. – Only my habit: fifteen years live I at it, and that would leave him long ago… There was a person as the person, and already for about a year absolutely to himself is not similar. Just like not in.

      – What it began at it with?

      – Who knows it? Perhaps to a malefice?. He started it seems anew as to do gymnastics. You will come to it to the room, he as if dances: the right leg it seems as the Pole, and left – it seems as a waltz.