Марсианские хроники

           "Didyouhearsomething?"

           "Nothing,nothing."

           "I’llgolookanyway."

           Hefumbledacrossthedarkroomandwaitedbytheouterdoorforalongtimebeforeheopenedit.

           Hepulledthedoorwideandlookedout.

           Rainpouredfromtheblackskyupontheemptydooryard,intothecanalandamongthebluemountains.

           Hewaitedfiveminutesandthensoftly,hishandswet,heshutandboltedthedoor.