"068 (B023) - Fortress of Solitude (1938-10) - Lester Dent" - читать интересную книгу автора (Robeson Kenneth)

"How, Eskimo," he said. "You fella savvy us fella plenty happy see you fella."



The Eskimo smiled from ear to ear.



Then he spoke in the best of English.



"How do you do," he said. "One of my brothers reported sighting you landing from a wrecked ship, and stated that he believed you were without food, so I brought you some walrus meat."



John Sunlight's bony, dark face did not change a particle. He was not a man who showed what he thought.



"You live close?" John Sunlight asked.



The Eskimo nodded and pointed.



"Over there, a few hundred yards," he said.



"How many Eskimos are in your camp?" inquired John Sunlight.



"An even dozen, including myself," replied the Eskimo.



John Sunlight leveled a rigid arm at the Strange Blue Dome.



"What is it?" he asked.



The Eskimo stared straight at the blue dome, and looked faintly puzzled.