And still its thoughts were far both from weather, and from the dress. In a floor of an ear she listened to the story of Iezekii
how do this matter far-far in the east, from colours, white and easy as a cloud, and then carry there, in far Elefantinu where,
till an outcome from the Egyptian captivity, there lived their ancestors; as therefrom long caravan tracks this dress which has
become already precious, arrives to the Eternal city, called the Gate of God where at the gate its bench is located. Susanna
obediently nodded in the answer as has stuck to the brought up young maiden, but in its shower other vision the man with
the severe exposed to the wind person, heavy eyebrows and the long, touched grey hair a beard was shone. She
recollected, how it has stood up for it at walls of an imperial palace as has bravely rushed to rescue Valtasara, to rescue the
tsar who hardly has not ruined it. In anybody from those whom met in a bench and in the house of the father, she did not see
so much valour, firmness and wisdom, as in it.
... So now to you will be, in what now to meet a tsarevitch in the evening. Susanna has unexpectedly flashed, as though
Iezekija has suddenly guessed its secret secret, and with relentless clearness has realised that it, that without noticing,
hurries minute and hours pending when Daniel will step into a threshold of their house. He after all precisely promised?
Carried away prozhektami a distant sight, changed has not noticed confusion of the daughter.