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ing behind rocks, and more descendthrough the air, within reach of Jim. All provebe empty. Jim uncorks a few bottles. } : {weighing one carefully} That's a full one. {It is empty, like all} {Singing is heard off left. } : {enters from left with a bullet-hole over his eye, singing} Rule Britannia, Britannia rule the waves. {Breaking off his song} Why, 'ullo. 'Ere's a bottle поиск одноклассников в москве of beer. {Finds it empty; looking off and downward} I'm getting a bit tired of those поиск одноклассников в москве great stars down there and this rocky ledge. I've been walking along under this wall ever since. Why, it must be twenty-four hours since that householder shot me. And he need n't have done it, either, *I* was n't going to hurt the bloke. I only wanted a bit of his silver stuff. It felt funny, that did. Hullo, a gate. Why, that's the Gate of поиск одноклассников в москве Well, well. So that's all right. {Looks up and up for some time} No. I can't climb *that* wall. Why, it's got no top to it. Up and up it goes. {Knocks at the door and waits} : That is n't for the likes of us. : Why, hullo, there's another bloke. Why, somebody's been hanging him. Why, if it is n't old Jim. поиск одноклассников в москве : {wearily} Hullo. : Why, Jim. 'Ow long 'ave you been here. : I *am* here always. : Why, Jim, don't you remember me. Why, you taught Bill to pick locks years and years ago when he was a little boy, and поиск одноклассников в москве never learnt a trade and had n't a penny in the world, and never would have had but for you, Jim. {Jim stares vaguely} I never forgot *you*, Jim. I broke into scores of houses. And then I took on big houses. Out in the country, you know, real big ones. I got rich, Jim, and respected by all who knew me. I was a citizen, Jim, one who dwelt in our midst. And of an evening, sitting over поиск одноклассников в москве fire, I used to say, "I am as clever as Jim. " But I was n't, Jim. I could n't climb like you. And I could n't walk like you on a creaky stair, when everything's quite still and there's a dog in the house and little rattly things left lying about, and a door that whines if you touch it, and someone ill upstairs that you did n't know of, who has nothing to do but listen for *you* 'cause she can't get to sleep. Don't you remember little Bill. : That would be somewhere else. : Yes, Jim, yes. Down on Earth. : But there is n't anywhere else. : I never forgot you, Jim. I'd be pattering away with my tongue, in Church, like all the rest, but all the time I'd be thinking of you in that little room поиск одноклассников в москве Putney and the man searching every corner of it for поиск одноклассников в москве with a revolver in one хэнд and a candle in the other, and you almost going round with him. : What is Putney. : Oh, Jim, can't you remember. Can't you remember the day you taught me a livelihood. I was n't more than twelve, and it was spring, and all the may was in blossom outside the town. And we cleared out No. 25 in the new street. And the next day we saw the man's fat, silly face. It was thirty years ago. : What are years. : Oh, *Jim. * : You see there is n't any hope here. And when there isn't any hope there is n't any future. And when there is n't any future there is n't any past. It's just the present here. I tell you we're stuck. There are n't no years here. Nor no nothing. : Cheer up, Jim. You're thinking of a quotation, "Abandon hope, all ye that enter here. " I used to learn quotations; they are awfully genteel. A fellow named Shakespeare used to make them. But there is n't any sense in them. What's the use of saying "ye" when you mean "you". Don't be thinking of quotations, Jim. : I tell you there is no hope here. : Cheer up, Jim. There's plenty of hope there, is n't there. {Points to the Gate of Heaven} : Yes, and that's why they keep it locked up so. They won't let us have any. No. I begin to remember Earth again now since you've been speaking. It was just the same there. поиск одноклассников в москве more they'd got the more they wanted поиск одноклассников в москве keep *you* from having a bit. : You'll cheer up a bit when I tell you what I've got. I say, Jim, have you got some beer. Why, so you have. Why, *you* ought to cheer up, Jim. : All the beer you're ever likely to see again. They're empty. : {half rising from the rock on which he has seated himself, and pointing his finger at Jim as he rises; very cheerfully} Why, you're the chap that said there was no hope here, and you're hoping to find beer in every bottle you open. : Yes; I *hope* to see a drop of beer in one some day, поиск одноклассников в москве but I *know* I won't. Their trick *might* not work just once. : How many have you tried, Jim. : Oh, I don't know. I've always been at it, working as fast as I can, ever since -- ever since -- {Feels his neck meditatively and up toward his поиск одноклассников в москве Why, ever since, Bill. : Why don't you stop it. : поиск одноклассников в москве I'm too thirsty, Bill. : What do you think *I've* got, Jim. : I don't know. Nothing's any use. : {as yet another поиск одноклассников в москве is shown to be empty} Who's that laughing, Jim. : {astonished at such a question, loudly and emphatically} Who's that laughing. : {looks a little disconcerted at having apparently asked a silly question} Is it a pal. : A pal. -- {laughs} {The laugh off joins in loudly and for long} : поиск одноклассников в москве Well, I don't know. But, Jim, what do you think I've got. : It isn't any use to you whatever it is. Not even if it's a ten-pound note. : It's better than a ten-pound note, Jim. Jim, try and remember, Jim. Don't you remember the way we used to go for these iron safes. Do you remember anything, Jim. : Yes, поиск одноклассников в москве am beginning to remember now. There used to be sunsets. And then there were great yellow lights. And one went in behind them through a swinging door. : Yes, yes, Jim. That was the Blue Bear down at Wimbledon. : Yes, and the room was all full of golden light. And there was beer with light in it, and some would be spilt on the counter and there was поиск одноклассников в москве in that too. And there was a girl standing there with yellow hair. She'd be the other side of that door now, with lamplight in her hair поиск одноклассников в москве the angels, and the old smile on her lips if one of them chaffed her, and her pretty teeth a-shining. She would be very near the throne; there was never any harm in Jane. : No, there was never any 'arm in Jane, Jim. : Oh, I don't want to see the angels, Bill. 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