-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Уильям Гибсон
-
- Нейромант
-
- Стр. 29/285
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
'
Couple
of
months
.
’
'
What
about
before
that
?
’
'
For
somebody
else
.
Working
girl
,
you
know
?
’
He
nodded
.
'
Funny
,
Case
.
’
'
What
’
s
funny
?
’
'
It
’
s
like
I
know
you
.
That
profile
he
’
s
got
.
I
know
how
you
’
re
wired
.
’
'
You
don
’
t
know
me
,
sister
.
’
'
You
’
re
okay
,
Case
.
What
got
you
,
it
’
s
just
called
bad
luck
.
’
'
How
about
him
?
He
okay
,
Molly
?
’
The
robot
crab
moved
toward
them
,
picking
its
way
over
the
waves
of
gravel
.
Its
bronze
carapace
might
have
been
a
thousand
years
old
.
When
it
was
within
a
meter
of
her
boots
,
it
fired
a
burst
of
light
,
then
froze
for
an
instant
,
analyzing
data
obtained
.
