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and he took me ... The toes of my left foot were frost-bitten, but they
cured them. I've been here four months now. And do you know, I think this is
not at all a bad place. I shouldn't bother to make any great plans for the
future if I were you. I, for example, wanted to travel all over the world.
Well, it seems that I was not fated to have my wish. I shall only see an
insignificant little corner of the globe. I don't think it's necessarily the
best bit, but I repeat, it's not so bad. Summer's on the way and the balcony
will be covered in ivy, so Praskovya Fyodorovna tells me. These keys have
enlarged my radius of action. There'll be a moon at night. Oh, it has set!
It's freshening. Midnight is on the way. It's time for me to go.'
'Tell me, what happened afterwards with Yeshua and Pilate? ' begged
Ivan. ' Please, I want to know.'
'Oh no, I couldn't,' replied the visitor, wincing painfully. ' I can't
think about my novel without shuddering. Your friend from Patriarch's Ponds
could have done it better than I can. Thanks for the talk. Goodbye.'
Before Ivan had time to notice it, the grille had shut with a gentle
click and the visitor was gone.
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