Corto Maltese

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CELTIC:

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My name is Veneksijana Stivenson.Znam that many

doubt my sincerity, but it does not matter.

Every day I go to church to pray,

but my word for many, not worth much.

I am by nature an adventurer, and this is not understood

so seriously in life, such as war.

Today is November 11 1918.Francuska

Army won, Germany was lost.

Europe did not have a choice, she had

to preivi.Korto asked me who to fight.

Had no motiv.Nisam know what to say,

to go to war or on their way to remain free.

He has always been a favorite of luck.

Corto, an incurable romantic.

This is Venice, which we left

very quickly because I was angry.

I do not know why everything between us

ended with sparks.

I am such a nature,

but I'm aware of that.

I found another and with him went to Paris.

I left a message "I love you but leaves it."

I realized that the two of us have bad luck.

We escaped together, plane

that was reserved for Kortoa.

My Fair Venice became a strategically important

the fate Evrope.Naroito Piave area.

France and England Division, a total of eight

were preparing to attack the Italians.

It happened 24 Oktobra 1917.

in clashes near Kaporeta.

Then they defeated the Italians

which are different understand this war.

They have not experienced these events

so tragic as a million Austrians.

Korto was also there, in the vicinity,

on the boat a few miles from the coast.

According to my information

about 21 December 1917 and ...

.. Korto came in Englesku.U Stounhed

came somewhere from the south, the area Salizburi.

Landed somewhere

north--west of London.

On that historic date,

because of the drunkenness of the previous evening ...

.. Found it by happenstance, in a meeting

which was attended by almost all druids.

I personally think that there had

need to go.

Korto did not know what hit him.

No one knew what deava.Jedan of them

asked "What's he doing here" and another said ...

.. "Spava.Moda dreams."

I am in life, although I am a woman, dealt with

kinds poslovima.ak and espionage.

In the spring of 1918, the last year of the war, Korto is

in France, somewhere between Korbija and Bray ...

.. Where he helped to overthrow the 21 April

nemakog pilot Manfred von Richthofen ...

.. Known by the nickname "Red Baron".

As far as I know,

He lived in Graz, Austria.

Towards the end of last summer, got a little dog

and promised them nothing will not be deceived razdvojiti.Ali.

Not everything turned out as he planned.

Manfred has always liked to be

next to his mother or his plane.

This is a piece of leather, which the Indians hold a

from the back of one of our monks.

Pogledaj.Na this paper,

a Portuguese prisoner ...

.. Drew a map, six gold

cities Cibole.Legendarni Eldorado.

Few people know that there are these cities,

and even fewer are known to exist in this folder.

--What is it?--Some aircraft.

Nadlee city almost every night.

This, Austrian aircraft.

Flying very nisko.Mitraljez could

to throw it down from the roof of one house.

The girl who lives there, not a machine gun.

Otherwise, it is paralyzed.

Spends all day outside the windows ...

plays harp and sings a sad song.

That is why everyone calls

"Angel of the window to the east."

He lives with two maids and gardeners.

With him came here the other day.

And she also wanted to see

Map of six cities in Cibola.

Maybe the angel, but does not respect

orders, after holding the lights.

But this is me

anyway none of your business.

Gentlemen, this is my modest contribution

Holy Francis and St. Dominic.

You said that a drawn on the map

monahovim the back, there are six cities.

However, as far as I know,

There are seven cities.

Some of the Jews, who were baptized

in the upper Maranon ...

.. Remained and continued to work with Christians.

Kept diaries about life and about the whole mission.

Go to the old ghetto

and find Melhizedeha.

Melihizedeh ... and he is an old friend of Steiner.

--You just know a lot about it, and it sometimes is not good.

Here, Mark's brother arrived.

Drop by again for a few days.

'll Make a copy of the map for you.

Interesting.

Look over there.

One man

has an uncommon style of paddling.

Skarso!

Skarso!

For the Corto Maltese lunch is over.

Tell me Skarso, do you know something about this,

Andjelu with windows to the east?

Naravno.To one young lady

from a prominent old family.

Night singing and reading.

Why you be interested?

Not vano.Neto I thought.

Last night I walked past her house.

It is better to think about this

delicious meal we have prepared.

So, you've noticed.

--I noticed what?

Allow me to introduce myself.

Antonio Sorrentino,

Commander of the Carabinieri.

--Corto Maltese.

--Allow?

And you noticed that Angel holds

the lights in your window ...

.. Although we nadleu

hostile aircraft.

Ah, that ... I agree, but warned

me to mind my own business.

Although I think it's very unusual,

I like to pretend that nothing video.Za now.

Thanks.

It appears that this ... our angel ...

has its angel guards ...

.. Whose voice may not be so pleasant

but surely reaching very high.

--This is a good zakljuak.--You are not from Venice,

is not it, Mr. Maltese?--Unfortunately, I did.

Can I ask you, what you are doing here.

--Unfortunately, ne.Ali be sure ...

.. That my stay here, there is no

to do with angels, nor with the war.

I'm glad to hear that.

Otherwise ... It'll be sorry.

Would you go with me to hell, Sorrentino?

--I hope there will not have to ...

.. But I am very sociable.

--I suspicious, too.

Since I currently have

a lot of free time ...

.. Svratiu little to Djanbare.

You can find me here or on the dock ...

.. When you have finished visiting

at the old Melhizedeha.

Ah ... So,

you know where I went?

Good day.

He sent me Steiner.

I'm looking for a doctor Melhizedeha.

So ...

You are probably ...

Well ... naravno.Korto Maltese!

Hajdemo.Podjite for me.

I am Esther Melhizedeh.

Santa! Santa!

Corto Maltese has come!

Enter young man.

Steiner I often write a lot about you.

Then you surely said,

I'm looking for seven cities of Cibola.

Jeste.Ali you must first go to the monastery

St Francis in pustinji.--Been there, been there.

I found information on the six cities,

but nothing on the seventh.

Please, Ester,

prepare us some tea.

San Rejs.To the name of the seventh.

Race--San?

So he wrote in his diary

Eliphas Gomar ... Maranac from Peru ...

.. Who traveled with Juan

Salinas de Lojolom 1560's.

Where is the diary?--Weird, the other day

someone else asked me the same question.

A young, rich Venetian

girl in a wheelchair.

There are young people under the eye,

do not remember exactly from which side.

Oh, my God, what is this? This Page

is torn, that it is a woman ...

Santa! Planes bombing us!

Nastradaemo all!

Here they are, what we're going to do?

--Calm down, dete.Smiri up.

Nobody so far has not bombed

Venice, nikada.To's impossible.

--I think it's time to go.

I'm sorry you're going, Korto.

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