Ночь нежна

Chapter 6

           Theprofessor,hisfacebeautifulunderstraightwhiskers,likeavine-overgrownverandaofsomefineoldhouse,disarmedhim.Dickknewsomeindividualswithmoretalent,butnopersonofaclassqualitativelysuperiortoDohmler.

           SixmonthslaterhethoughtthesamewaywhenhesawDohmlerdead,thelightoutontheveranda,thevinesofhiswhiskersticklinghisstiffwhitecollar,themanybattlesthathadswayedbeforethechink-likeeyesstilledforeverunderthefraildelicatelids

           "...Goodmorning,sir."Hestoodformally,thrownbacktothearmy.

           ProfessorDohmlerinterlacedhistranquilfingers.Franzspokeintermshalfofliaisonofficer,halfofsecretary,tillhisseniorcutthroughhiminmid-sentence.

           "Wehavegoneacertainway,"hesaidmildly."It’syou,DoctorDiver,whocanbesthelpusnow."

           Routedout,Dickconfessed:"I’mnotsostraightonitmyself."

           "Ihavenothingtodowithyourpersonalreactions,"saidDohmler."ButIhavemuchtodowiththefactthatthisso-called‘transference,’"hedartedashortironiclookatFranzwhichthelatterreturnedinkind,"mustbeterminated.MissNicoledoeswellindeed,butsheisinnoconditiontosurvivewhatshemightinterpretasatragedy."

           AgainFranzbegantospeak,butDoctorDohmlermotionedhimsilent.

           "Irealizethatyourpositionhasbeendifficult."

           "Yes,ithas."

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