451 по фаренгейту
It was a pleasure to burn
Theywritethescriptwithonepartmissing.It’sanewidea. Thehome-maker,that’sme,isthemissingpart. Whenitcomestimeforthemissinglines,theyalllookatmeoutofthethreewallsandIsaythelines:Here,forinstance,themansays, ‘Whatdoyouthinkofthiswholeidea,Helen?’Andhelooksatmesittingherecentrestage,see? AndIsay,Isay—"Shepausedandranherfingerunderalineinthescript."‘Ithinkthat’sfine!’ Andthentheygoonwiththeplayuntilhesays,‘Doyouagreetothat,Helen!’andIsay,‘Isuredo!’Isn’tthatfun,Guy?"
Hestoodinthehalllookingather.
"It’ssurefun,"shesaid.
"What’stheplayabout?"
"Ijusttoldyou.TherearethesepeoplenamedBobandRuthandHelen."
"Oh."
"It’sreallyfun.It’llbeevenmorefunwhenwecanaffordtohavethefourthwallinstalled. Howlongyoufigurebeforewesaveupandgetthefourthwalltornoutandafourthwall-TVputin? It’sonlytwothousanddollars."
"That’sone-thirdofmyyearlypay."
"It’sonlytwothousanddollars,"shereplied."AndIshouldthinkyou’dconsidermesometimes. Ifwehadafourthwall,whyit’dbejustlikethisroomwasn’toursatall,butallkindsofexoticpeople’srooms.Wecoulddowithoutafewthings."
