"Лариса Матрос. Behind the Staircase (англ.)" - читать интересную книгу автораin front of Anna. "Here I have a friend, she is an American, a student. We
were working together in a kitchen of a restaurant. Her father is a professor in a university. Do you know how proud she was? And how much respect she has frtem all, when she let us know who her father is! So, don't listen to them. I can assure you here education and intellect are more important than money. If you move here..." "Why don't you study, if you think an education is important here? the girl's mother interrupted her. "As for me, I don't want anything here. I want there. There is my home," said the young girL "Well, Lubochka! You are here already half a year. It's time already to palm down," said the old woman, sitting next to the girl. "I don't want to calm down. I want home. I was forced to move out." "You see, she had a boyfriend there," inserted her mother, demonstrating the absolute stupidity in the relation with her daughter. Anna looked at the girl with a feeling of compassion. "You know what," said a slender older man cheerfully, sitting at the other side of the girl. Obviously, he wanted to change the theme of the conversation. He stood up, holding his glass of wine. "Since we began talking about money, I suggest a toast. Do you remember the following anecdote of "Armenian radio": Someone asks Armenian radio "Can a wife make her husband a millionaire?" On the next day radio answered, " Yes, she can, but only if he is a billionaire." All laughed. " My toast," continued the man, "is the following, let our wives always make us millionaires. Even if money is not prestigious, it's still Everybody laughed together and then Rudolf and Masha invited all guests to the table. The guests went to the dining room/ where tables were set. Once they got in, all of them uttered together, "Oh, my gosh!" In front of them, in the middle of the big, nice, set table, there was a miniature Potyomkinskaya Staircase. The staircase, the parapets, were covered with grey glaze, which looked like granite. On the top landing, there was the small chocolate figure, whose silhouette exactly replicating Richeliett's monument. Rudolf, with excitement came to Anna and said quietly, "It was made by masters from our bakery. Anna, look, there are 192 steps, ten landing and flights. The scale was observed completely." Anna could not find words. She sat at the table silently/ as all the other guests were loudly discussing memories of the periods of their lives related to the staircase. Everybody started to eat the dinner quickly/because theywere impatient to taste the cake. The hostess seeing that, decided to skip the break they usually had before dessert. After finishing the main meal, the hostess served champagne and started to cut the cake. Once a knife touched the staircase, its parts turned into biscuit-chocolate cakes. As the staircase's size was reduced and dessert plates were filled with its pieces, Anna felt sorrow. She looked at the guests, nipping off parts of the staircase with their spoons and she wanted to cry. At that moment she felt the anxious stare of Rudolf. She did not wish to meet his gaze and inclined her head, pretending she was placing a napkin on her dress. Suddenly, the quiet Rudik's voice sounded. His intonations were discordant with the atmosphere |
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