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the professor, slightly disconcerted. Only then did it occur to the two friends to look him properly in the eyes. They saw that his green left eye was completely mad, his right eye black, expressionless and dead. That explains it all, thought Berlioz perplexedly. Hes some mad German whos ameribag back bag healthy leather just arrived or else hes suddenly gone out of his mind here at Patriarchs. What an extraordinary business! This really seemed to account for everything--the mysterious breakfast with the philosopher Kant, the idiotic ramblings about sunflower-seed oil and Anna, the prediction about Berliozs head being cut off ameribag back bag healthy leather and all the rest: the professor was a lunatic. Berlioz at once started to think what they ought to do. Leaning back on the bench he winked at Bezdomny behind the professors back, meaning Humour him! But the poet, now thoroughly confused, failed to understand ameribag back bag healthy leather the signal. Yes, yes, yes, said Berlioz with great animation. Its quite possible, of course. Even probable--Pontius Pilate, the balcony, and so on. . . . Have you come here alone or with your wife? Alone, alone, I am always alone, replied the professor bitterly. But ameribag back bag healthy leather where is your luggage, professor? asked Berlioz cunningly. At the Metropole? Where are you staying? Where am I staying? Nowhere. . . . answered the mad German, staring moodily around Patriarchs Ponds with his g:reen eye What! . . . But . . . where are you going to live? In your ameribag back bag healthy leather flat, the lunatic suddenly replied casually and winked. Im ... I should be delighted . . . stuttered Berlioz, : -but Im afraid you wouldnt be very comfortable at my place . . - the rooms at the Metropole are excellent, its a first-class hotel . . . And the devil ameribag back bag healthy leather doesnt exist either, I suppose? the madman suddenly enquired cheerfully of Ivan Nikolayich. And the devil . . . Dont contradict him, mouthed Berlioz silently, leaning back and grimacing behind the professors back. Theres no such thing as the devil! Ivan Nikolayich burst out, hopelessly ameribag back bag healthy leather muddled by all this dumb show, ruining all Berliozs plans by shouting: And stop playing the amateur psychologist! At this the lunatic gave such a laugh that it startled the sparrows out of the tree above them. Well now, that is interesting, said the professor, quaking

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