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      3/2/10 06:29:

    אני מתנצל ניקיטה על התגובה המאופקת שלי

    אתמול, קצת נדהמתי וגם נבוכתי... אני מודה

    לך מאוד עבור המחווה הנפלא הזה.

      2/2/10 21:49:

    תודה על הפירגון הנדיב ניקיטה.

    אני שמח שהסיפור הזה מוצא 

    חן בעיניך, ושוב תודה!

      2/2/10 21:18:


     

    The best things come in small packages

    חיים אתה מדהים

    (וגם מרענן לי את האנגלית כל פעם...)

      31/1/10 21:46:

    ובאיזה מצב הוא לאה, 120 או...

    תודה לאה.

      31/1/10 21:28:


    עדיין עם האצבע על הדופק

     

    להית' ידידי

    לאה

      31/1/10 20:58:

    ולא נרדמת שוב תוך כדי קריאה...?

    את משמחת אותי יונית.  תודה וזה

    שמעיר אותך כל בוקר הוא בר-מזל!

      31/1/10 20:48:

    גם בשפה אחרת אתה מצליח לעורר את הקורא :)
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    Recuerdos II - Tania

    7 תגובות   יום ראשון, 31/1/10, 19:21

    Well, what an encouraging meeting it was… Paul thought as he watched the cab driving a few seconds, trying to get a glimpse of a following car – but nothing, it looked as if his operator is riding without an escort.

    They know that he’s bound for the airport, they’re waiting there, to see him off; and the cab must be monitored in some way or another.

    He summed that little riddle up and turned about to walk on, without any idea where to.As he strolled on the broad pavement, he thought of reaching the Red Square as any other tourist would do; and he is some six weeks in this majestic capital already, and hasn’t seen it yet. He might check surveillance meanwhile. It might revive my spirits a bit, watching their difficulties in tailing stealthily an object matter on a huge empty square.

    Sprechen zie Deutch?

    No I don’t speak German.’ Paul answered surprised, watching the lovely features of the young woman that accosted him. He was accosted several times before already by good looking young women, who turned to him in hesitant English. This one except her original style of approach had an extremely captivating smile, exposing her even white teeth and a thin line above of dark red gum – and her exceptional full and red lips. He could not ignore her and walk on, as he treated her few colleagues, on previous occasions.

    You’re a Frenchman then?’

    No I’m American.’

    I see, lost your group? I’m a tourist guide.’ She hastened to declare with that alluring smile of hers.

    Natalie of the Red Square I presume, the one that certain French singer misses so much…’ Paul suggested laughing.

    Oh I know and love this song.’ She answered with a sweet chuckle. ‘My name is Tania, I’ll be glad to show you around and help you find your way.’

    Perfect English, perfect pronunciation of a skilled pro. She doesn’t try to hide it like her predecessors with pidgin English, they think I’m ripe for defection, well they’re dead wrong. Alright I’ll play your little game, according to my own rules. ‘Mine is John.’ He said and kept watching her smiling dark blue eyes.

    Oh, nice to meet you John, is there a site that you’d like to see?’

    ‘Well, I haven’t got the slightest idea yet, but we’ll have to sit somewhere and see.’ I’ve rejected some of those females already, and if I wish to play the dumb tourist that has nothing to hide, I must change tactics – even break the rules, up to a certain limit. He thought watching her exceptional beautiful features, unable to make up his mind whether its his desperate need to beguile his pursuers or the charms of that young woman that made him change his mind.

    I know a very nice place not far from here, let’s go then.’ She added touching gently his arm and off they went side by side.

    She wasn’t tall, her head with her fur cap was hardly an inch above his shoulder; and she  wore high heeled boots. An elegant black coat covered her body, it didn’t hide the good figure she surely has. He thought eying her curiously.

    She caught his look smiling with tight lips. ‘The best things come in small packages…’ She said beaming, as if she read his thoughts.

    I’ll be damned, I’ll be rather very careful, she must be the best specimen they have… He thought smiling back to her.

    We turn here to the left.’ She said looking up to him with a curious smile, checking his reactions.

    Has he got so far from his hotel, Paul wondered. He was so buried in his thoughts.

    They turned left at the block’s corner, made a few more steps and reached a staircase before the second building, which led to a cellar. A broad sign in Russian was hanging above it, they passed under it just like crossing under an arch. Faint notes of sparkling music reached their ears, as they descended the stairs down to the cellar. It reminded Paul the notes of a banjo. Tania squeezed the button at the closed door side; the husky that opened it right away, threw a short glance at Paul and let them in without a word.

     

     © Haim Kadman 2008 – all rights reserved.

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