But to do so she would not. Jerome could just withdraw, leave, hide, wrapped in her thin shoulders. So, we had to be patient and wait. There lurked some mystery, which hurriedly was not resolved. The mystery of her husband. Riddle of Hieronymus Longinus. Chapter 5 You honor the memory not jest fathers Or how to write a portrait of grief, You face without life? Close-man heroic growth and broad bone aging differently than usual. Senile disease gets him harder. Like some sort of foreman ailments apportion it according to the physical weight and height double rations weakness. His weight, which is surrounding the whole life felt when he carelessly passed or rode in a crowded public transport, is now aware of himself. Tremble colossus of clay legs, each step is given to him with difficulty, he breathes loudly and strained.