She took off her glasses, because glasses fogged up, and short-sighted squinted, trying to see Max in the gloom of the garage. - This fuel. Motor can not run without fuel, or you did not know? - There is no need in this didactic tone, - he said Prudence again pooping glasses on his nose. - In fact, I share the opinion of Chastity, which travel on horses is much more preferable. - She leaned over the bucket again. - You can do it, Kon? - I think yes. I think I can now adjust the size of the jet ... if you keep the tap running only half.