-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Сюзанна Коллинз
-
- Голодные игры
-
- Стр. 164/236
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
The
Goat
Man
was
mad
,
but
he
still
wanted
that
goal
off
his
hands
.
It
took
us
half
an
hour
to
agree
on
the
price
.
Quite
a
crowd
had
gathered
by
then
to
hand
out
opinions
.
It
was
an
excellent
deal
if
the
goat
lived
;
I
'd
been
robbed
if
she
died
.
People
took
sides
in
the
argument
,
but
I
took
the
goat
.
Gale
offered
to
carry
her
.
I
think
he
wanted
to
see
the
look
on
Prim
's
face
as
much
as
I
did
.
In
a
moment
of
complete
giddiness
,
I
bought
a
pink
ribbon
and
tied
it
around
her
neck
.
Then
we
hurried
back
to
my
house
.
You
should
have
seen
Prim
's
reaction
when
we
walked
in
with
that
goat
.
Remember
this
is
a
girl
who
wept
to
save
that
awful
old
cat
,
Buttercup
.
She
was
so
excited
she
started
crying
and
laughing
all
at
once
.
My
mother
was
less
sure
,
seeing
the
injury
,
but
the
pair
of
them
went
to
work
on
it
,
grinding
up
herbs
and
coaxing
brews
down
the
animal
's
throat
.
"
They
sound
like
you
,
"
says
Peeta
.
I
had
almost
forgotten
he
was
there
.
"
Oh
,
no
,
Peeta
.
They
work
magic
.
That
thing
could
n't
have
died
if
it
tried
,
"
I
say
.
But
then
I
bite
my
tongue
,
realizing
what
that
must
sound
like
to
Peeta
,
who
is
dying
,
in
my
incompetent
hands
.
"
Do
n't
worry
.
I
'm
not
trying
,
"
he
jokes
.
"
Finish
the
story
.
"
"
Well
,
that
's
it
.
Only
I
remember
that
night
,
Prim
insisted
on
sleeping
with
Lady
on
a
blanket
next
to
the
fire
.
And
just
before
they
drifted
off
,
the
goat
licked
her
cheek
,
like
it
was
giving
her
a
good
night
kiss
or
something
,
"
I
say
.
"
It
was
already
mad
about
her
.
"
"
Was
it
still
wearing
the
pink
ribbon
?
"
he
asks
.
"
I
think
so
,
"
I
say
.
"
Why
?
"
