"Kushner,.Donn.-.A.Book.DragonUC" - читать интересную книгу автора (Dragon Stories)The turtle swayed his head back and forth at the end of his long neck. "No," he replied ponderously, ' 'I have long since accepted that my early life in an egg will remain a mystery to me. I have, if my humble and bumpy companion here will pardon me" Ч he looked courteously at the toad Ч "a more important concern: to come to terms with the burden I always carry, that is, my shell.'' He nodded towards the great orange- green dome at his back. "I know it protects me from my enemies; for years, frankly, none has come to this pool who would even think of attacking me. Perhaps this shell is of no use to me, here. But, useful or not, we turtles all wear our shells in honor of the Greatest Turtle of All, of whom you have surely heard." He paused weightily. The dragon tried to figure out how large this Greatest Turtle of All could be. The particular turtle who was speaking was four times as broad as the lily-pad. Perhaps a greater one would be half as large as the pool itself. He could not imagine that so dull a creature could reach a greater size. "The Greatest Turtle of All," the turtle continued sol- emnly, when he judged he had given the dragon enough time to answer, "contains within her shell our earth, the sun, the 20 moon, and the stars. All order is maintained inside that shell: light, winds, and seasons. Without the shell, everything would fly apart. And it must be strong indeed, because this Greatest Turtle is always under attack by a greater beast - a mad dragon, in fact, meaning no offense to you ^ who is the deadly enemy of all order. If he should win, if his teeth should crack the Greatest Turtle's shell, then all our universe will disappear and return to the dust from which it arose.. "But we think that, one day, the dragon will grow weary of the battle. Then his own rage and madness will destroy him. When that happens, all our own shells will fall away, and we will dance in the sunlight!'' Nonesuch listened to the turtle's outlandish story with growing anger. He thought of trying his own teeth out on the shell of this insolent amphibian, but realized that he could hardly get his mouth around the turtle's shell. Very well, when he grew larger he could return to the pool. By that time, however, his wings would be so wide that he could no longer fly through the beech forest. Besides, even if he returned on |
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