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There were the flames, there were Brasi's eyes. His face was the gargoyle (горгулья –
выступающая водосточная труба в виде фантастической фигуры /в готической
архитектуре/ ['g:goil]) of the devil, it was not human, it was not sane. He pushed her
toward the open furnace door.
At this point Filomena fell silent. She folded her bony hands in her lap and looked
directly at Michael. He knew what she wanted, how she wanted to tell him, without using
her voice. He asked gently, "Did you do it?" She nodded.
It was only after another glass of wine and crossing herself and muttering a prayer
that she continued her story. She was given a bundle of money and driven home. She
understood that if she uttered a word about what had happened she would be killed. But
two days later Brasi murdered the young Irish girl, the mother of the infant, and was
arrested by the police. Filomena, frightened out of her wits, went to the Godfather and
told her story. He ordered her to keep silent, that he would attend to everything. At that
time Brasi did not work for Don Corleone.
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Before Don Corleone could set matters aright, Luca Brasi tried to commit suicide in
his cell, hacking at his throat with a piece of glass. He was transferred to the prison
hospital and by the time he recovered Don Corleone had arranged everything. The
police did not have a case they could prove in court and Luca Brasi was released.
Though Don Corleone assured Filomena that she had nothing to fear from either Luca
Brasi or the police, she had no peace. Her nerves were shattered and she could no
longer work at her profession. Finally she persuaded her husband to sell the grocery
store and they returned to Italy. Her husband was a good man, had been told everything
and understood. But he was a weak man and in Italy squandered (to squander –
проматывать) the fortune they had both slaved in America to earn. And so after he died
she had become a servant. So Filomena ended her story. She had another glass of
wine and said to Michael, "I bless the name of your father. He always sent me money
when I asked, he saved me from Brasi. Tell him I say a prayer for his soul every night
and that he shouldn't fear dying."
After she had left, Michael asked Don Tommasino, "Is her story true?" The capo-
mafioso nodded. And Michael thought, no wonder nobody wanted to tell him the story.
Some story (ну и история, ничего себе история). Some Luca.
The next morning Michael wanted to discuss the whole thing with Don Tommasino but
learned that the old man had been called to Palermo by an urgent message delivered
by a courier. That evening Don Tommasino returned and took Michael aside. News had
come from America, he said. News that it grieved him to tell. Santino Corleone had
been killed.
Chapter 24
The Sicilian sun, early-morning lemon-colored, filled Michael's bedroom. He awoke
and, feeling Apollonia's satiny body against his own sleep-warm skin, made her come
awake with love. When they were done, even all the months of complete possession
could not stop him from marveling at her heauty and her passion.
She left the bedroom to wash and dress in the bathroom down the hall. Michael, still
naked, the morning sun refreshing his body, lit a cigarette and relaxed on the bed. This
was the last morning they would spend in this house and the villa Don Tommasino had
arranged for him to be transferred to another town on the southern coast of Sicily.
Apollonia, in the first month of pregnancy, wanted to visit with her family for a few weeks
and would join him at the new hiding place after the visit.
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The night before, Don Tommasino had sat with Michael in the garden after Apollonia
had gone to bed. The Don had been worried and tired, and admitted that he was
concerned about Michael's safety. "Your marriage brought you into sight," he told
Michael. "I'm surprised your father hasn't made arrangements for you to go someplace
else. In any case I'm having my own troubles with the young Turks in Palermo. I've
offered some fair arrangements so that they can wet their beaks more than they
deserve, but those scum (пена, накипь; подонки; мерзавец) want everything. I can't
understand their attitude. They've tried a few little tricks but I'm not so easy to kill. They
must know I'm too strong for them to hold me so cheaply. But that's the trouble with
young people, no matter how talented. They don't reason things out and they want all
the water in the well (родник; колодец; водоем)."
And then Don Tommasino had told Michael that the two shepherds, Fabrizzio and
Calo, would go with him as bodyguards in the Alfa Romeo. Don Tommasino would say