Jonathan watched this ship in surprise - it was the first flying car since the one he saw as a child on the lawn years ago. And although now the ship looked like only a tiny dark speck floating in the clouds, it was the most beautiful thing Jonathan had ever seen, - much more beautiful than an emerald ball the size of a human head, from a local museum, and, of course, more beautiful than even the sight that he observed, looking into a huge golden kaleidoscope, like a giant cannon - it was installed on the village gates so that everyone could look at it. But when it seemed to him that the airship was approaching, when his imagination painted wings protruding from the sides, similar to the wings of a bat, the speck silently rose into the clouds and disappeared.