I got up and combed my hair. He told
me that I had to be a witness for him. As far as I was concerned, it didn’t
matter in the least but I didn’t know what he wanted me to say.
According to Iskra, all I had to say
was that the girl had cheated on him. So I agreed to be a witness for him. We
went to a bar and Iskra bought me a brandy and ginger. Then he wanted to play
pool and I nearly won. Afterwards, he wanted to go to a brothel but I said no
because I don’t like that kind of thing. So we walked slowly back home and he
told me how happy he was that he`d managed to punish his mistress. He was being
very kind to me and I thought it was a nice moment.
In the distance, I noticed Srino
standing at the doorway, looking upset. When we got closer, I saw that his bird
wasn’t with him. He was looking everywhere, turning round in circles and trying
to see inside the dark hallway. He was mumbling incoherently, and then peering
up in the air or down the street with his little red eyes. When Iskra asked him
what was wrong, he didn’t answer right away. I could just about make out what
he was saying – “Bastard, dirty swine” – and then he was getting all worked up.
I asked him where his parrot was.
‘The bastard’s escaped’ He answered
me sharply, saying that he`d flown away, god knows where he got the strength from.
And then suddenly, he started talking very quickly: “I took him to the
Waterfront, as usual. It was very crowded because of the fair stalls. I stopped
to have a look at the one of the escape artists. And when I was ready to leave,
I was going to close his cage but he was gone. Of course, I`d been meaning to
put him in his cage for such a long time. But I never wanted to believe that
dirty swine would fly away like that. Do you think they understand the actions
that are taking place in front of them?”
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