-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Джон Стейнбек
-
- И проиграли бой
-
- Стр. 2/317
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
"
I
know
,
"
Jim
said
.
"
That
’
s
all
right
.
I
didn
’
t
know
how
long
I
could
stay
.
"
The
smile
was
back
on
the
landlady
’
s
face
.
"
You
been
a
good
quiet
roomer
,
"
she
said
,
"
even
if
you
ain
’
t
been
here
long
.
If
you
’
re
ever
around
again
,
come
right
straight
here
.
I
’
ll
find
a
place
for
you
.
I
got
sailors
that
come
to
me
every
time
they
’
re
in
port
.
And
I
find
room
for
them
.
They
wouldn
’
t
go
no
place
else
.
"
"
I
’
ll
remember
,
Mrs
.
Meer
.
I
left
the
key
in
the
door
.
"
"
Light
turned
out
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Well
,
I
won
’
t
go
up
till
tomorrow
morning
.
Will
you
come
in
and
have
a
little
nip
?
"
"
No
,
thank
you
.
I
’
ve
got
to
be
going
.
"
Her
eyes
narrowed
wisely
.
"
You
ain
’
t
in
trouble
?
I
could
maybe
help
you
.
"
"
No
,
"
Jim
said
.
"
Nobody
’
s
after
me
.
I
’
m
just
taking
a
new
job
.
Well
,
good
night
,
Mrs
.
Meer
.
"
She
held
out
a
powdered
hand
.
Jim
shifted
his
paper
bag
and
took
her
hand
for
a
moment
,
and
felt
the
soft
flesh
give
under
his
fingers
.
