- Mar-ga-rita! – he said joyfully, at last sitting down for Rita’s little table.
- No, simply Rita.
- Why?
- ‘Margarita’ it is somehow in a western way and it is pretentiously. But your friend so and will miss, observing of us?
- Andrey Ignatich!
Bolishak condescendingly smiled and, with a glamour thrown a legged, sat down by them for a little table.
- Rita, marry me! – Alexander blurted out suddenly.
Bolishak stepping on the him leg under a table.
- Why for you? Rita, marry me truly.
- I do not know, but whence I remember that you are married.
- So is it really a problem? It is possible and disperse.
- What for? To marry on the first counter? Your wife the beautiful and wise woman.
- From what you it took? – Andrey sighed.
- It is very heavy to be the wife of such actor as you.
- It is interesting, why?
- All envy, wish you to beat off, become on her place. Fans notice each her misconduct. But to suffer and to look quaitly, how you kiss other women?
- On the platform. A such work! But you reflected, what it is to kiss the unloved woman and to play in this moment, what she is pleasant to you? And from what you took, what my wife looks at it quaitly? Plates fly to me! But you marry with she, Sasha! Not made up, but like not the terrible.
Rita just now with disappointment recollected that has washed off all make-up when cried today – from loneliness. She looked on pure, without a uniform black point a direct nose of Bolshak and his accurately cut nails, wished to sarcastic something, but restrained.
- Rita, so as my offer? – Alexander reminded shyly.
- Oh, it is difficult to be your wife. Always to be in shape, to look.
- Well, you can not be painted, - inserted Andrey.
- And if I weigh under hundred kgs and to go in a gown?
Pozhatev was confused.
- Well, you after all will not grow fat?
- But if? What then? Will throw? But then among a life to be always interesting, ready after your late rehearsal to talk about a role, to understand it – to explain after all very long, but may be talk about theatre and cinema you bored, so about what another?
- Well, with a theme for conversation problems will not be. You after all the psychologist, Rita? – has tried to guess Bolshak.
- No, not taken place actress, - said Rita with a call, expecting, what will be reaction.
- With such husband will take place, - assured Bolshak.
- I more do not wish to be the actress.
- Here is how? – Andrey moved one eyebrow.
- Yes, you know, to depend of the director … the husband will jealous again.
All have burst out laughing.
- There are all general phrases, Rita. – said after a pause Bolshak. – All young ladies dream to be actresses.
- You are right, - Rita admitted. – I, probably, do not have the boldness.
- The boldness? – Pozhatev was surprised. – You so have met me that I have thought: what impudent! So you marry me?
- Well, in an extreme case, we will disperse as quickly as have converged. I am agree.
Actors exchanged glances – they did not expect. But was already late.
She has agreed. Rita did not worry that leading roles at her future husband are already played and she account to console him, assort his new actor's works, to search for the reasons not such bright success. She even began to speak "to tell the truth", trying to prove good moments in his roles. Rita did not worry, because simply has not thought of it. She became even not shaken, but squeezed out as a lemon. And they have left, is simple because he has met another girl.
The Skating Rink
Somehow in one of the most fristy evenings on the small a skating rink flooded by children of our court yard appeared the ice princess.
Anybody did not know her, but looking at the nice face framed with lush curls, at the thin neck, which is bulding a clavicle, and at all it, thin and fragile in the present (for figure skating) a blue suit with an open back and short chiffon, a blue skirt too and as she easily and ease fabricated by legs the most complicated paths, she was surrounded at once with our most beautiful and self-assured children.
But, however strangely, I was one, whom succeeded to carried through her and so to learn, where she lives to continue relations.
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