Rain... - it has explained, wiping a neck and a nape. - has got wet through.
Then it has accurately combined a scarf, has put it in a pocket and сказал:Здравствуйте, my friends! I am Ejdzo Vakaso,
the teacher of mathematics. I already know all of you on photos in newspapers and under descriptions.
We will be familiar. At once I warn what to burden you with sympathy expressions I will not begin, though I sympathise with
you deeply and sincerely, as well as any fair Japanese.
Patients have begun to smile. Even Odabe has twisted grey, dry lips in a smile.
I have dared to visit you on business which, on my deep belief, should interest you. - Vakaso has bent down, has
unbuttoned a portfolio and has got from it a sheet of paper with the short text printed by large hieroglyphs. - I was sent to you
by city committee of struggle for prohibition of tests and application of the hydrogen weapon. Here the committee appeal. I
would like to read it aloud.
motouti has stretched руку:Разрешите to look.
He has twice read the text, at first fluently, then slowly and attentively.
It is very correct, - has spoken Motougi. - it is very correct.
Only... Why you have not addressed with this appeal earlier? Unfortunately, - Vakaso, - many has sighed... Even the majority
of us, do not wish to understand the simple things most, apparently, while it will not mention their personal interests. Recollect
at least itself...
You are right, you are right, - Motouti has confusedly agreed. He has risen on elbows and has shouted: - Hey, friends!
Homma! Mister Odabe! And you, sendo! Look, here the appeal with the requirement to forbid a hydrogen bomb. Mister
Vakaso would come here that we have signed, whether not so? Vakaso has nodded.
Sendo has unpleasantly grinned.
Everyones are engaged in these appeals... As them... Communists, anarchists, socialists, - he has told. Is not our business.
We people simple.
Anything similar. - Vakaso is live has turned to it. - Communists here at anything though they, apparently, too entirely support
our movement. But so all fair people arrive! Under this text nine of ten Japanese subscribe! Huge business... The People
have begun to move.
Everywhere meetings, meetings. Notice, while it is spent only at us in Japan... More truly, in one Tokyo. Instead of today-
tomorrow such appeals will sign all over the world. As Stockholm...
Well and let sign! But after all you, mister Totimi, became a victim...
Who-who, and we are obliged to sign, - hardly constraining myself, Motouti has told. - It is impossible to admit, that Americans
have once again started this chertovu game at ocean. I will sign, and you as want.