Maximum #25 17 ноября 1996

Foreword - And how it all began.
List BBS - A list of running BBS.
Versions - 1 - 2 versions of the game: HUDSON HAWK.
Reprinted with cont. - Papuans from Honduras (continued).

                            WEEKLY



        18.11.1996



              PREFACE.


 (C) RINDEX


   Hello! Finally, you (and we) wait for this number. Here
For 25-ty issues beyond our newspaper. And it all started ...
Now I do not remember. As I promised last issue, this
number is very large and, I hope, interesting. In principle,
we now establish a record of information in the room. Okay, but 
you have downloaded all the files? But not tired? Something I'm 
not there chased. It is better to read and enjoy.



   And yet. CDS popyhtel again, and especially for this room 
did the Fennec, which you saw in the beginning. 



               TABLE OF CONTENTS


 (C) RINDEX


   And here's today's newspaper directory.


     1 ................... List of staff BBS'ok.
     2 .................................. Version # 1.
     3 .................. Reprinted with the extension.
     4 ...................................... Archive.
     5 ............................ Tips Experienced.
     6 ........................ Solid fun # 1.
     7 ................................. Razbiralka.
     8 ..................................... Search.
     September .................................... Party!
    1910 ...................................... Survey.
    1911 ...................................... Video.
    12 ................................... Interview.
    1913 .................................. Version # 2.
    1914 ........................ Solid jokes # 2.
    1915 .................................... Advertising.
    16 ..................................... Epilogue.



   Well? It seems there is something to read today, is not it?



      List of working with BBS 18/11/1996 to 11/24/1996


 (C) CDS SOFT


   Hello. This week the news: the newly opened server
HIPHOP BBS, also opened on the server UBS BBS, QUAKE BBS changed
while the server, STS BBS was to accept mail for the newspaper
TIME, changed his work schedule FARAON 3 BBS, DITRONIK a BBS in 
the repair, was closed indefinitely DITRONIK 2 BBS, as well as 
I closed (DITRONIK 7 BBS), but next week I'll be working on a 
different timetable and with two drives. By the way if This 
week you will want to publish your ad, or change the server, 
then call me personally, and then post this week no one to take!



   Well, like it is all for now.


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ALEX RESEARCH BBS 164-1684 (Alexei) ........... ALEX
21,24,25 November
from 22.30 to 05.00
Subject: Spectrum, correspondence with the ZX-NET


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ALEX BBS 164-1684 (Alexei) ........... ALEX
20.23 November
from 22.30 to 05.00
Tema: general (non-dem), ON-LINE
Information Referral
Sekr.fayly: to_alex, FORONLIN
Drive: A, B

DITRONIK 5 BBS 492-0691 (Vladimir) ........ V SOFT
Thu., Sat
from 20.30 to 23.00
Topic: General BRED ZX-WORLD
Sekr.fayly: to_sysop,

   TO_BRED, TO_BREDC,
        DITRONIK
Drive: A, B

ICS BBS 478-9108 (Vyacheslav) ........ MARKUS
daily
from 00.00 to 08.30
Subject: Information
Sekr.fayly: XPOSTBOX
Drive: A, B

A.K.L. BBS 175-7792 (Constantine) ...... A.K.L.
Mon, Wed, Thu.
from 23.00 to 07.00
Tema: general
Sekr.fayly: AKL0 ... 5
Drive: A, B

DT3 BBS 562-9769 (Artem) ......... ART SOFT
Mon, Wed, Fri
from 23.00 to 07.00
Topic: General
Sekr.fayly: to_sysop
Drive: A

FARAON a BBS 372-0531 (Victor) .......... FARAON
Tues, Thurs., Sat
from 22.00 to 07.00
Subject: Information and play NICRON
Sekr.fayly: to_sysop
Drive: A, B

CHIP BBS 279-1455 (Hleb) .............. CHIP
daily
from 23.00 to 08.00
Topic: General
Sekr.fayly:> CHIP
Drive: A

CPS a BBS 365-7518 (Paul) ..... MPR HARDWARE
Fri, Sat, Sun
from 21.00 to 23.30
Subject: general (preferably iron)
Sekr.fayly: to_mpr,

     to_cps, zakaz
Drive: A, B, C

CPS 2 BBS 465-7266 (Ilia) ......... KOLOVRAT
MF
from 00.00 to 07.00
Topic: General
Sekr.fayly: to_sysop,
     to_cps, ST7
Drive: A, B

CPS 3 BBS 353-7123 (Sergei) .......... GROFAZ
Fri, Sat
from 20.30 to 23.30
Topic: General LIME TREE
Sekr.fayl: to_sysop, to_lime,
              to_cps
Drive: A

CPS 4 BBS 365-4442 (Alexander). SAI GLUKWARE
19,23,27 November
with ??.?? to ??.??
Topic: General
Sekr.fayly: to_sysop,

      to_cps, to_sai
Drive: A, B, C, D

FARAON 2 BBS 554-1582 (Alexei) .......... OSCAR
Fri
from 22.00 to 02.00
Sat
from 22.00 to 06.00
Topic: General NICRON
Sekr.fayly:> 5541582,

            to_sysop
Drive: A, B

STS BBS 154-7630 (Stanislav) .......... STS
daily
from 22.30 to 08.30
Subject: total TIME
Drive: A


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WARRIOR BBS 902-0113 (Alexander) ...... WARRIOR
daily
from 21.30 to 23.30
Topic: General
Sekr.fayly:> WARRIOR,

  > 9020113, to_sysop
Drive: A, B
Note: The password is cleared.

PREDATOR BBS 903-0347 (Sergei) ........ PREDATOR
ezhednevno
from 22.00 to 03.00
Topic: General ON-LINE
Sekr.fayly: to_sisop, PREDATOR,

   > 9030347,> SERGEY, FORONLIN
Drive: A
Note: limit sectors - the 500, the password!

UBS BBS 276-3159 (Igor) ........... SPIDER
daily
from 23.00 to 07.00
Topic: General
Sekr.fayly:> sysop, tosysop,
         > LEFT,> ROCKET
Drive: A, B

ABC BBS 361-3822 (Andrew) .......... DRIVER
Tues, Thurs., Sat
from 23.00 to 06.00
Topic: General
Sekr.fayly: to_sysop
Drive: A, B
Note: The information received by the computer AMIGA

QUAKE BBS 499-9054 (Alexei) ..... MDF HACKER
Mon, Tues, Sat, Sun
from 23.30 to 08.00
Subject: general (demos) NICRON
Sekr.fayly: QUAKE-1, QUAKE-2
Drive: A, B

DIGITECS BBS 936-1253 (Vladislav) ..... DIGITECS
MF
from 23.30 to 05.00
Tema: general
Sekr.fayly: to_sysop
Drive: A

RABBIT BBS 462-8902 (Vladimir) .. WLODEK BLACK
daily
from 00.00 to 08.00
Topic: General and beginners NICRON
Sekr.fayly: to_sysop,> BLACK,
             > NICRON
Drive: A, B, C, D

WOLF BBS 256-2714 (Michael) ........ BIG WOLK
daily
from 21.30 to 00.00
Topic: Gaming
Sekr.fayly:> 2562714,

     > WOLK, to_sysop
Drive: A

SALEM BBS 161-7432 (Felix) .......... SMOKER
Wed, Fri, Sat
from 00.00 to 03.00
Topic: General
Sekr.fayly:> SMOKER,
       to_sysop
Drive: A, C

PROFI + BBS 151-1844 (Cyril) ........... ROCKY
MF
from 00.00 to 07.00
Subject: demos and music
Sekr.fayly: to_rocky
Drive: A

FARAON 3 BBS 461-8481 (Alexander) ....... RUSSOS
Wed, Thu., Fri, Sat, Sun
from 23.00 to 07.00
Topic: General NICRON
Sekr.fayly: to_sysop,

    > RUSSOS,> NICRON,
        from_mat
Drive: A, B, C, D

VIKING BBS 388-8400 (Vladimir) ........ VIKING
daily
from 21.00 to 23.00
Topic: General
sekr.fayly: to_sysop,
         > VIKING
Drive: A

CHAOS 409-5852 (Vladimir) ......... ZYRIK
Sat
from 20.00 to 23.00
Topic: Gaming
Sekr.fayly: ZYRIK
Drive: A

GOA BBS 400-0826 (Alexei) ......... RIPTER
Sat
from 19.00 to 23.00
Topic: General
Sekr.fayly: to_sysop,
         to_alex
Drive: A, B

HIPHOP BBS 946-2398 (Eugene) .......... CROSS
Mon, Tues, Wed, Thu.
from 00.00 to 05.00
Topic: General
Sekr.fayly: to_sysop,

    > 9462398, HIPHOP
Drive: A, B

HOST BBS 401-9029 (Alexander)
Fri, Sat
from 23.30 to 07.00
Topic: General
Sekr.fayly: to_sysop, BBS,

     > HOST, secret, ARGON
Drive: A, B


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               VERSION # 1


 (C) RINDEX


   Recently I wanted to write about this game all the time, was 
not. A This game is called "HUDSON HAWK".



   Version 1. Made MAX'om IWAMOTO. Intro, a lot of cheat'ov 
present, but lacks several levels. Occupies 327 sectors. 


   Version 2. Made again MAX IWAMOTO, but in cooperation with 
MKHG. Version is release 1.2. Occupies 319 sectors. There are 
all levels. Intro is the same as in the first version. 



           Reprinted with CONTINUATION.


 (R) Pavel Fedin


              V. Shinkarev

              Papuan from Honduras.
             (Continued)


              The first series

              Islander

             "So many years on the island and no rest!
             No, I still wonder it is not eaten by savages ... "
                               Yu Nagibin



   Was normal for these places cloudy weather. Ice Storm
rolled shafts lead the Mediterranean in the sombre d'Azur. 
Drizzling rain penetrating. 


   Lord Temple Chrono, legs apart, heavily stood on the terrace 
of his nepriyutnogo palazzo and, frowning, looking at the 
stress Sea. As always, he felt a wave. (Unfortunately, almost 
any the viewer is clear reason for this somewhat paradoxical 
beginning - Shooting on the shores of the Gulf of Finland. 
Chrono Lord looks directly at the dark silhouette of Kronstadt. 
Float past in the Ships season. Gulls, like black construction 
paper, scraps of worn in air. But Valery did not notice it, do 
not let the same and we find fault. ) 


   Lord Chrono numbered satiety, pulled deeper into a cocked hat
and poshagal the puddles back home.


   (The camera glides over the whitish rocks terraces izedennym 
some rust and oil. It sounds terrible, alertness and music.) 

            *



   Sumptuously furnished dining room in the Palazzo Lord cron.


   At a large table, Lord Chrono appetizing slurp soup in 
julienne Accompanied by her daughter, Lady Elizabeth Chrono 
nondescript provincial girl thirty years, hangers Frau Margaret 
Morgenstern, cruel person, an old friend Peter Schahla. 


   Poor old Peter, all white, slender, long ago crossed the 
last stage of malignancy consumption. When you try to say 
something, he goes into a fit of painful coughing - stomping 
his feet, tearing the lace on his chest so that the gold pours 
in lace, looks like the table Delft pottery. Therefore, behind 
him stood a negro, who was clutching poor in their steel open 
arms, not giving, and utter a sound. In general, blacks in the 
dining room quite a lot - They stood in pairs at each door, 
naked to the waist, in morocco trousers, with some idiotic 
turbans on their heads. Some had large fans. 


   (Valera Marus leaned on a cot and laughed. He
imagined that in his room day and night sticks a couple of 
bare-chested Negro - reveals to him the door to the toilet and 
the kitchen was removed mosquitoes their fanning the night 
shine bulging eyes like fried eggs sunny side up. ) 


   Lord Chrono bailed out the whole soup spoon-Julienne, pushed 
away his plate, wiped his mouth with shiny, vmazal elbow big 
splash soup in a tablecloth.



   Lackey in boucle took the plate, looking inquiringly Lord
in the eye, that as a sign of approval loudly clapped her hands 
(the Lord's hands are small). Once a few blacks, naked to the 
waist, made a few bottles of port wine and glasses.



   Peter Schahl, somewhat, tried to say something
pointing to the bottle shaking his finger, but went into a fit 
of painful coughing. He barely managed to squeeze his lips thin 
cambric handkerchief, as a black man grabbed him and squeezed 
in his oily open arms.



   - Give you the guy to drink quietly, - muttered Lord Chrono
raskuporivaya bottle.


   Freed, poor Peter looked at his handkerchief and with a 
mournful, reproachful view shows companions: the headscarf 
stood red specks of blood. 


   Lady Elizabeth, a nice girl, looked at the shawl with 
genuine emotion. 


   Mrs. Margaret Morgenstern looked like a ghoul.


   Lackeys and negros lit candles.


   - There it is, his jester's sake - thoughtfully said Lord 
cron. 


   (Must be seen that Lord Chrono is not deeply educated and 
intelligent person in general, the authors wish to give the 
film a moral and social nuance. Well, sakazhem right: Chrono 
Lord education received in the parochial school, and finished 
the three-class, fourth passage. In society, however, he was 
able to conceal it, and partly by its malokommunikabelnosti. 
Lord attach too much importance to what was not included

in the range of his interests, rather, however, rather narrow. )


   - Let me remind you that our meal was interrupted by a 
report of captain - said Frau Margaret in the silence. Frau 
Margaret, when he says, shakes his jaws, like a shark. 


   During the ensuing tischine again hear the Lord Chrono sup 
wine. Lackeys and negros respectfully look up to him. 


   - Vbangi, call the captain! - Grimly uttered Frau Margaret
Morgenshtayn.


   - I, Frau - bowing, replied, bare-chested Vbangi, and came 
to the door and shouted loudly. 


   Jolly Captain with a slight bow respectfully entered the 
dining room; waving his hat, smiling. Even Frau Margaret 
imperceptibly smiled, revealing two large fangs, and Lady 
Elizabeth opened her mouth to his ears. Poor old Schahl smiles 
beautiful suicide smile: play, kids, you live and I die. Chrono 
Lord does not drew particular attention to the newcomer: he 
held the bottle above glass, economically squeezing the last 
drops out of it. 


   Lackey in boucle took the captain's hat and walked sedately 
to a crowd of half-blacks.



   (Valera strongly yawned and switched the TV to another 
program. He was boring and uninteresting. On the other bears in 
the program skirts slow play hockey with a half-dressed beauty. 
Valera while idly looking at this hideous nightmare, but

operator focuses the camera on the unfortunate animals, and not 
beauty, and Valera, dirty swore again switches the TV on "The 
Papuans from Honduras, deciding to watch it until the end. 
General speaking, a mechanical visual feed offered us 
television, as a rule, is degrading the soul, but not 
interesting nonsense, and hence are the same should be my 
narrative ... Well, okay, let's see. ) 


   - As soon as the ship approached the uncharted island - 
animation tells the hilarious Captain (on the screen show the 
pieces of sea, land and much of what was going on) - impression 
about its uninhabited abruptly vanished. Here and there were 
visible signs of a reasonable, or I would rather say - man-made 
activities. In different ways the island partitioned hedge 
fences and palisades, built without any apparent purpose. On 
the shore, just surrounded by a fence, stood a small wooden 
structure that resembles, miles pardon, ladies toilet - what he 
subsequently turned out to be. What does this mean? Why? I got 
telescope and carefully inspected the island in search of smoke 
from fire - it is known that the inhabitants of the uninhabited 
islands are constantly tire yourself to make fires in the hope 
that passing ships would pay them some - some special 
attention. However, no fire, no smoke could not see, that is, 
the smoke was but it was the smoke of fire-breathing mountains 
vozvyshayascheysya among the islands. Spyglass greatly 
increased the impression of a wild island. Endless, unnecessary 
fences frightened imagination - Entertainment crazy, but maybe 
someone has done this convict work to kill time? When I was 
ready to take reschenie rotating shafts in good time away from 
sin, I was approached supercargo and silently pointed to lying 
in a small depression strange object resembling a box, but 
rather a coffin ... and thank God, sir, that I still decided to 
approach this mad island! - Eayavil triumphantly beaming 
captain. 

   Lord Chrono with his usual calm expression of stupidity
stared at the captain.


   - To the point, the captain, to the point shorter! - Metal 
uterine a voice said Frau Margaret.



   - Very well, ma'am, if you please! This assumption was 
confirmed brilliantly - it was actually coffin in which 
something was lying, and the only inhabitant of the island. 


   - Dead? - Chrono Lord asked.


   - The most depressing and solemn in a dark environment of the
the island was that, no!


   - What "that there is"? - Eagerly asked Frau Margaret.


   - The poor fellow was lying in a coffin alive.


   - However, you are pretty fed up with me, Captain - weary 
announce Frau Margaret - Why can not I tell you briefly, 
specifically, without emotion, and in order?



   - I did nothing I will not tell.


   - And without hysteria. Well you have come to the tomb ...


   - I ordered into the water two excellent tarred boat, in
one of them, loaded above the rail, and sat himself ...


   - Came up to you to the grave! Go on!


   - The poor fellow lay in his coffin. Who is he? Why is this? 
I spoke to him in English, but he did not seem to have 
possessed it. He harshly and bitterly, staring at me without 
moving. Then supercargo spoke with him in Spanish, and French, 
and on-thieves - All to no avail. Poor old forgotten how to 
speak. He was silent, frowning and expectantly looked at the 
crew, crouched in his coffin. By evening he obpilsya red wine, 
and died, and without saying a word - that's how unmerciful was 
the unfortunate fate. I like imagining that he was a long 
twenty years Myka on the island between its hedges, goes to 
blue orange Beach, craning his neck looking through the eyes of 
the ships ... 


   - Where did you get that it was twenty years?


   - From the diary, dear Frau Morgenshtayn, from a diary - 
that's where! Unhappy diary! Unfortunately, he izeden mold that 
I could understand only a part, but it was enough. Yes, yes, 
ladies and gentlemen! God knows - well, enough! 


   - Oh, really, is enough. I've had enough
your chatter!


   The captain, drawing himself up inflated nostrils.


   Nezhidanno Chrono Lord gave a satisfied cry:


   - Yes, somehow, and nazhoristy port!


   For a while they all looked at him expectantly, but it 
turned out that this was all he wanted to tell. 


   - And me, Frau Margaret, it seemed so interesting ... - 
Hesitantly said Lady Elizabeth. 


   - And it seemed so perekrestis! - Re-entered the conversation
Chrono Lord. He became animated and good-natured.


   Peter Schahl bitterly looked at him and went into a fit of
painful cough. Coughing into a handkerchief, he posmtrel at him 
and silently reproachful demonstrated to all present: the

Headscarf Aleli specks of blood.


   - Continue, Captain - said Frau Margaret, a few
sanitized by the sight - we will not get excited, but also 
catch the wind in a net will not, because all we have their 
business - you have your own, I have - their own, at Lord 
Chrono - their ... 


    Chrono Lord silently engaged in their work, and the captain 
went on: 


   - Many years ago, a storm washed ashore a lonely hermit, the 
time has not spared the poor fellow, but has retained some of 
its tragic legacy izedennogo, as I said, unfortunately mold. I 
will not talk about the hardship and adversity, (connected 
disobedience to parents) experienced poor man from birth to the 
fatal accident, ragged civilized period living creature. Yes, 
indeed, about life on the island say that long? Twenty years 
shlyndal it on the island, then falling into inherent 
melancholic impatience, then taking a leisurely to build life. 
Almost every sentence in his diary begins the phrase "careful 
consideration". This constant "carefully all deliberation 
"concerning the obvious things would bring a smile, but poor 
care, so punished by fate, is understandable, forgivable and 
touching. Already eliminate opastnost invariably aroused his 
horror - after a single earthquake, accident did not dare climb 
into the cave for his few worldly possessions. Swim in the sea, 
he was afraid to for fear of storms, tides and sea ​​monsters. 
Boat available to him, he did not polzovlsya never. On the 
fire-breathing mountain and see the poor fellow was afraid, and 
certainly, Of course, never to her did not fit. For example, 
one of the entries: "In the morning a strong burst of thunder. 
Falling in terror, spent two days without moving. "



   - And why you found him lying in his coffin?


   - In the past, the most painful years of loneliness, unhappy 
more often lamented the fact that, say, "no one, me, the 
unfortunate, to bury." Six months of hard work it took to build 
coffin, after which the poor fellow wondered: who put him there 
after death? The only way out is to for a long time to lie in a 
coffin waiting for death. Diary of recent years is replete with 
accounts such as: "October 6. All day lying in his coffin, but 
Death does not suit. "unfortunate focused on funeral theme so 
much so that some records I am inclined to attribute it to 
rastroennomu imagination. For example: "I had three on the 
island son ... "



   - How? - Cried Peter Schahl painfully coughing.


   The captain looked sternly at Peter, and continued:


   "... Three sons, three healthy young man. First I called - 
no kit and the cat, the second - not a cat and a whale, the 
third - and the Whale, and a cat. But sooner I glad all the 
same there will be nobody to bury me: all three kau-kau 
antropofagiantroposofy. " 


   - What is the kau-kau?


   - "Cow Cow" in the native - eaten.


   - Judging by their names, they were the sons of the native?


   - Frau, in a diary is not a word more, shedding light on the
these strange children, there is nothing about 
antopofagov-anthroposophy. Of course, neschasny was afraid the 
natives, and to protect himself from them, blocked the entire 
island, but he never mentions the fact that anyone ever seen, 
except in writing: "May 26. God, I'm sick of this drunken 
matrosnya! "Judging by these words, we can assume that the 
island is still visited by at least op at least one civilized 
ship, but you know the habits of sailors Our merchant fleet: 
ashore, all terribly get completely drunk and communication 
with the islanders, including the inhabitants of the 
uninhabited islands, is reduced to clarify the question of 
where to get a brew or moonshine. By pleas for help they are 
completely deaf, and more than likely that an accident report 
request its captain, the sailors met a drunken laughter and 
wishes to "sit where you sit," "do not rock the boat", etc. 
Next record hits his despair: "May 27. Lord, again nobody, 
nobody! If only the aliens any Welcome! I'm so wild

and fell, that today, coming out of the house, not buttoned up 
his trousers (at These words Frau Margareu throws an expressive 
glance at Lord's Cron. However, Lord, lulled by the speech of 
the captain, had long been tucked ears and quietly fell 
asleep.) So I'll get to the point that I will swim naked and 
peeing behind the bushes! " 


   I must say that the toilet was the first building islander
on arrival to the island. Then he was full of energy, ideas, 
writing were brief. That's one of the first records:



   "January and July. Has built a reliable sanitary. Careful 
consideration, has made so far only one point." 


   - All this is infinitely instructive, captain, but surely 
the whole Your report will only have a general educational 
nature? I hope you give yourself a report that Lord Chrono can 
not simply has no right to give much time listening

pobasenok infertile?


   - Now you'll see Frau, that my report is of the utmost 
practical importance. Turning to the principal. Many years ago 
the storm broke on the island accident osrovityanina another 
ship - That is, the ship was completely intact and was a modest 
gift to the fate of the unfortunate recluse, but his entire 
crew to a single person, Rosebay or drowned. I quote from my 
diary: 


   "Careful consideration, I entered the cabin, which, for all
grounds belonged to the captain - this is evidenced by its
Furnishings and richness of decoration. On the walls hung a few 
pictures rich in gold frames, one of them, brush Theophanes the 
Greek, portrayed naked nymphs and satyrs. Apparently, the 
paintings were worth expensive, but I thought bitterly, that in 
my position, all of them still does not sell, and therefore, 
they are for me useless junk. On the wardrobe of mahogany, 
which I subsequently dragged into the cave, there were several 
books in an unfamiliar language, apparently in Portuguese. 
Careful consideration, I picked up and hoping to eventually 
learn the language (anticipating forward, I must confess that 
no matter how many times I subsequently did not took up a book 
to understand the language and could not. Thus, the only book 
in English I had a bible, but was too busy to read it). Opening 
the wardrobe, the first thing I saw half a dozen shirts of fine 
Dutch linen, which I later came in handy, and postavets with a 
dozen bottles of good port wine, which I immediately useful. 
Back in the wardrobe lay a large bag of gold coins - 
sovereigns, doubloons, Dukat and realities. "Useless rubbish! - 
Thought bitterly me - I'd give you all a bottle. "However, all 
carefully deliberation, I took the money with him. "



   - It is curious to know where are they? - Asked quickly Frau 
Morgenstern. - Patience, Frau, patience! Patience, patience, 
patience, patience, and again - patience! "In the depths of 
chiffonier was small box, which is cracking, I for a moment was 
speechless: in therein lay the famous diamond "Carbonado"!



   - Where is he? - Finding his voice, cried Frau Margaret.
Lord Chrono with a start, coming out of open arms of Morpheus 
and frightened looks at present. Lady Elieabet jaw hang down to 
the collarbone, and poor old Peter Schahl comes in a fit of 
agonizing, intolerable cough. 


   A minute later restored respectful silence, and Captain
solemnly continued:


   "Yes!" My eyes are not deceiving me: in front of me lay the 
famous diamond "Carbonado"! Diamond blinded me with its size 
and shine, I could barely hold it in one hand. "My God - with

I thought bitterly - and to think that this diamond search
which occupied the entire civilized world, has got to me, and 
I, for he is just useless junk! "Carbonado"! diamond, valued at 
one time five hundred gold maravedis, lay in my hand! "



   - What? What the ... mandula - Chrono Lord asked.


   - Maravedis. Such a large monetary Specific unit.


   - This is how many there will rubles?


   - How much ... Five hundred! Gold! Maravedis ... - 
Passionately whispered Frau Morgenstern. 


   "Careful consideration, - continued to read the captain - I 
decided grab the diamond with him and bury it in a safe place 
together with money ... "



   - So where is he now? - Anxiously asked Frau Margaret.


   - Buried in a safe place, Frau - calmly replied the captain,
relegating the eyes of the manuscript.


   - And do not you have not dug it out of safe places?


   - The poor fellow gave up the ghost without revealing the 
mystery. A whole month the crew digging up and shovel the 
island, but all searches were in vain, no reliable place we 
found. Need the efforts of a large group of people - in my 
opinion it would be appropriate to involve such a case blacks. 
So, I continue: 


   "The box that holds the diamond, contains more and 
obemistuyu manuscript, representing, so to speak, a biography 
Diamond, beginning with his appearance on the market, what 
happened in Florence in the XVI century ... " 


   Sounds creepy, disturbing, Italian lute music, and frozen in 
a pose considerable Captain obscured Titre: The End the first 
series. " 


              To be continued.