Suddenly, Rodon looked up from his work and looked at Khan. Jealousy unpleasantly angered, and the sadist did not know how to throw out rage.
- Sometimes it seems to me that you are in my web, and then I am calm, - he began crackling and angrily, not embarrassed, of course, by Mergen, - but then I suddenly see that it's not like that, you are not in, I see you can slip away. How to catch you?
Khan laughed sunnyly, but one could hear a malicious mockery in the intoxicating friendly laugh.
- I will never be in your web.
- Why? – Rodon asked in a businesslike manner, gazing at his friend.
- To move into your web, it must be only mine. But you will die of hunger without your flies, which you catch to play with. I will not be among them.
Mergen smiled warmly.
- Khan is a sunray, not a fly. You can't catch a ray of sunshine.
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