I splashed the waters, the burning steam shot up to a ceiling and right there streams of sweat began to flow on my person. In some minutes I left a sweating room, Victor swam in the pool, Andryushka sitting in water massaged to Irka feet, that did not go to the pool, and sat on steps and about чемто were silently whispered, having seen me they became silent. So secrets. Perfectly, only slightly hoots, she told and shook the head. And that so, I took an interest, again addressing to all. Still a little, Irka told, and reeling started to rise.