"Books - David Eddings - Belgarath the Sorcerer" - читать интересную книгу автора (Eddings David)the laughter of the aged one beside his fire, and my heart leaped
within me at each strangely familiar chuckle. And when I'd finished and sat drowsing over my plate, he spoke again. "Wilt thou sleep now, boy?" "A corner, Master," I said. "A little out-of-the-way place by the fire, if it isn't too much trouble." He pointed. "Sleep there, boy," he said, and all at once I saw a bed that I had no more seen than I had the table--a great bed with huge pillows and comforters of softest down. I smiled my thanks and crept into the bed, and, because I was young and very tired, I fell asleep almost at once without even stopping to think about how very strange all of this had been. But in my sleep I knew that he who had brought me in out of the storm and fed me and cared for me was watching through the long, snowy night, and I slept even more securely in the comforting warmth of his care. that began my servitude. At first the tasks my Master set me to were simple ones--"Sweep the floor," "Fetch some firewood," "Wash the windows"--that sort of thing. I suppose I should have been suspicious about many of them. I could have sworn that there hadn't been a speck of dust anywhere when I first mounted to his tower room, and, as I think I mentioned earlier, the fire burning in his fireplace didn't seem to need fuel. It was almost as if he were somehow making work for me to do. He was a good Master, though. For one thing, he didn't command in the way I'd heard the Tolnedrans command their servants, but rather made suggestions. "Thinkest thou not that the floor hath become dirty again, boy?" Or "Might it not be prudent to lay in some store of firewood?" My chores were in no way beyond my strength or abilities, and the weather outside was sufficiently unpleasant to persuade me that what little was expected of me was a small price to pay in exchange for food and shelter. I did resolve, however, that when spring came and he began to look farther afield for things for me to do, I might want to |
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