"Viktor Pelevin. Kroger's Revelation " - читать интересную книгу автораErnst Kaltenbrunner:
-- People are saying strange things, Emma. My man in "Annenerbe" reported that a certain Krжger from their department got drunk and presented Himmler an entirely insane report. And Wolf - the Wolf that we trusted, instead of putting the scoundrel under tribunal, made up a whole theory, according to which Italy is going to attack Abyssinia... Emma Kaltenbrunner: -- So what? Ernst Kaltenbrunner: -- So everything came in motion. Yesterday Ribbentrop talked to Rome for two hours on a high frequency connection, and in two days there will be an extended conference with the fмhrer. Emma Kaltenbrunner: -- Ernst! Ernst Kaltenbrunner: -- What? Emma Kaltenbrunner: -- I know what you have to do. You have to go to Himmler and tell him everything you know. Ernst Kaltenbrunner: -- Where do you think I was today? I stood straight in front of him for a whole hour and talked, and he... He played with a puzzle the whole time - you know, this glass cube with three balls on the inside... When I finished, he took off his pince-nez, wiped it with a handkerchief - he has a scull even on his handkerchief - and said: "Listen, Ernst! Have you by any chance, ever had and some monsters are sitting around you?" I didn't say anything. Then he smiled and said: "Ernst, you know, I know as well as you that no astral exists. But what do you think, if you, and even Kanaris, have your own people in "Annenerbe", shouldn't I have my own people there are as well?" I did not understand what he meant. "Think Ernst, think!" - he said. I kept silent. Then he smiled and asked: "Whose man do you think is Krжger?" Emma Kaltenbrunner: -- Oh God! Ernst Kaltenbrunner: -- Yes, Emma... It seems I'm too simple for all these intrigues... But I know that while the fмhrer needs me, my heart will keep beating... You will be by my side, right? Come here, Emma... Emma Kaltenbrunner: -- Oh Ernst... Be good... Be good... Ernst Kaltenbrunner: -- Emma... Emma Kaltenbrunner: -- Ernst... Ernst Kaltenbrunner: -- You know, Emma... Sometimes it seems to me, that it's not me who is alive, but the fмhrer living inside me... |
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