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Один вечер Рудольф Штайнер? медленно шел по людной улице в центральной части города. Рудольф был молод, и он был действительно авантюрист.? Лишь немногие были по вечерам? на которой он не выходить в поисках приключений. Он твердо считает, что самое интересное, может лежать только вокруг следующего угла. Иногда его любовь к приключениям привели его в беду. Дважды он провел ночь в полицейском участке; несколько раз он оказался жертвой мошенников умный.Молодой авантюрист был приятный внешний вид. В дневное время? Он был продавец в магазине фортепиано.Рудольф переехал медленно и настороженно в толпе. Во время своей прогулки он прошел гигантский Негро, стоя перед большого здания. Электрические письма стоматолога? s знак подмигивая высоко выше следующего этажа. Негро, фантастически, одетые в красное пальто, желтые брюки и военной фуражке, вручил стоматолога? s карты для прохожих.Молодой человек часто ездил по этой улице и негр с dentist? s карты был знакомый взгляд? ему. Обычно, он прошел негр без принятия каких-либо стоматолога? s карты. Но в ночь Африканской удалось поставить один в Рудольф? s руку. Когда шел несколько метров дальше, он посмотрел на карту равнодушно. Удивленный, он посмотрел на нее снова с интересом. Одна сторона карты была пустой, с другой стороны были написаны чернилами три слова, «Зеленая дверь». Рудольф увидел человека перед ним бросить вниз карты, предоставленные ему негр. Рудольф выбрал его вверх. Это был обычный стоматолога? s рекламная открытка с dentist? s имя и адрес на нем.Приключений фортепиано продавец остановился на углу и мысли. Затем он прошел негр снова и взял вторую карточку от черных гиганта? s руку. Он читал те же таинственные слова, написанные на точно так же почерк, как это было на первой карте. Rudolt взял три или четыре карты, бросили вниз, люди, как перед, так и за ним; Каждый из них был denfist? s карты. Он прошел негр снова, но на этот раз он получил без карт. Даже казалось, Рудольф, что черный гигант отвернулся от него в разочарование.Да, пришло время действовать. Негр дважды выбрали его из толпы. Это была рука судьбы.Молодой человек стоял в стороне от толпы, и посмотрел на здание, в котором, как он понимает, его приключения необходимо дождаться его. Это было пять историй высок. Небольшой ресторан занимал подвале. Первый этаж был занят магазин. Второй этаж, как подмигивающий буквы показали, был стоматолог? s. выше этого этажа были признаки швей, музыкантов и врачей. Все еще более высоко вверх, занавески на окнах и бутылки молока на подоконниках указали квартиры. After Rudolf had finished his inspection of the house, he ran up the stone steps into it and then up the stairs. He paused only at the top. The landing was dimly lighted by two pale gas-lamps, one far to his right, the other nearer to his left. He looked towards the nearer lamp and saw by its pale light a green door. For one moment he hesitated. Then the true adventurer walked straight to the green door and knocked at it. His heart was beating fast;? what might not be behind this green door:? danger, death, love, disappointmen.A light sound was heard inside, and the door slowly opened. A girl not yet twenty stood there, very pale and thin. Suddenly the girl almost fell. Rudolf caught her and laid her on an old faded sofa that stood against the wall. Then he closed the door and looked around the room. It was very clean, but poor. The girl lay quite still, as if in a fant.? He began to fan her with his hat. That was a clever idea because he struck her nose with it and she opened her eyes. Then the young man knew at once that it was this face he had been looking for.?The frank grey eyes, the little nose, the brown curling hair – were the best reward of all his wonderful adventures. But the face was sadly thin and pale.The girl looked at him calmly and then smiled. “I fainted, didn?t I?” she asked weakly. “Well, who wouldn?t?? You try going without anything to eat? for three days and see!”“Good heavens!”?? exclaimed Rudoif jumpihg up.“Wait till I come back”. He threw open the green door and ran down the stairs. In twenty minutes he was back again. In both hands he was holding packets from the restaurant. He laid them on the table – bread and butter, cakes, pies, pickles, a roasted chicken, a bottle of milk and one of red-hot tea.“It is awful, ”said Rudolf, “to go withont eating! You must not do such foolish things any more. Supper is ready”.He helped her to a chair?? at the table and asked: “Is there a cup for the tea?”“On the shelf, by the window”, she answered.When he returned with the cup, he saw her beginning upon a huge pickle. He took it from her laughingly, and poured the cup full of milk.“Drink this, first”, he ordered, “and then you shall have some tea,?? and then a chicken wing. If you are very good, you shall have a pickle to-morrow. And now, we?ll have supper”.He drew up the other chair. The tea brightened the girl?s eyes and brought back some of her colour.??She began to eat hurriedly like some starved wild animal. She did not seem surprised at Rudolf?s presence in her room. She took his help as a natural. But when she had finished her meal, she told him her litle story.It was one of a thousand that happen in the city every day. The shop girl`s story of small wages and big “fines", that help to make the shop`s profit so large. A story of illness and then of lost job, of lost hope… and the knock of the adventurer upon the green door.“To think of you going through all that”,? he exclaimed.“It was something awful”, said the gir.“And you have no relatives or friends in the city?”“None whatever”.?"I am alone in the world too”, said Rudolf after a pause.“I am glad of that”, said the girl, and her words pleased the young man.Suddenly her eyes closed and she said: “I am awfully sleepy, and I feel so good”.Rudolf rose and took his hat.“Then I shall say good night. A long night`s sleep will be fine for you”.He held out his hand, and she took it and said, “Good night”. But her eyes asked a question so frankly and pathetically that he answered it with words:“Oh, I am coming back to-morrow to see how you are getting along.? You can`t get rid of me so easily.When he was at the door, she suddenly asked: “And why did you knock at my door?” He looked at her for a moment. He remembered the cards. But he decided that she must never know the truth. He would never tell her that he knew of the strange means she had used to get help.“One of our piano-tuners lives in this house”, he said. “I knocked at your door by mistake”.The last thing he saw in the room before the green door closed, was her smile.At the landing he looked with great interest about him. Then he went along the landing to its end, and coming back, went up to the next floor. Every door that he found in the house was painted green.
Wondering, he went down into the street. The Negro was still there. Rudolf went up to him, with his two cards in his hands.
“Will you tell me why you gave me these two cards and what they mean?” he asked.
The Negro smiled at him.
“Oh, it is there”, he said, pointing down the street. “But I am afraid you are late for the first act”.
Rudolf looked the way the Negro pointed,? and saw above the entrance to a theatre the electric sign of its new play, “The Green Door”.
“It is a first-rate show,? sir”, said the Negro. “The agent of the theatre gave me a dollar and asked me to hand out a few of his cards along with the dentist`s.? May I give you one of the doctor`s cards, sir?”
At the corner of the street in which he lived, Rudolf stopped for a glass of beer and cigar. When he came out, he buttoned his coat, pushed back his hat and said very seriously to the lamp post on the corner: “All the same, I believe it was the Hand of Fate that showed me the way to find her”.
That conclusion shows that Rudolf Steiner was certainly a true adventurer.
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