"Eisenstein,.Phyllis.-.Elementals.2.-.1988.-.Crystal.Palace" - читать интересную книгу автора (Eisenstein Phyllis)УThank you,Ф it said. УI appreciate an invitation from such a fine cook.Ф
* * * Supper was somewhat strained, for neither Cray nor Sepwin would speak much, though Delivev and the demons were able to chat amiably enough. Afterward, they all sat in the garden over wine until Sepwin decided it was time to pack up the mirror. УIТll carry you and it home, if you like,Ф offered Elrelet, Уas a small repayment to my lady for the excellent supper.Ф УThank you,Ф said Sepwin. УFlight would be safest for the mirror. But for myself, IТd really prefer a horse.Ф УThatТs a simple matter. My old master gave me a horseТs form so he could roam the world in disguise. As a talking and untiring horse, I am at your service.Ф Sepwin shook his head. УI wouldnТt want to keep you in the human realm so long. The journey is a long one.Ф Elrelet chuckled softly. УI donТt mind the human realm, as long as IТm visiting it of my own free will.Ф For the meal, the demon had assumed a vaguely man-like shape, with torso and limbs of puffy white and a blob of a head with a large mouth but no eyes, nose or ears. Now it settled to the ground, all four limbs straight beneath it, the torso arching. The insubstantial-looking cloud solidified, smoothed out, became sleek and graceful. The horse that had been Elrelet tossed its white-maned head, and a pale leather saddle took form from the powerful muscles of its back. Sepwin stood and bowed awkwardly to Delivev. УPerhaps youТll give me some provisions for the trip, my lady ... ?Ф Her smile was puzzled. УYouТre not going this very moment, are you, Feldar?Ф and my foibles.Ф Demon and human alike, they turned to Cray at that, waiting for him to pass judgment on his friend. For just a moment, his lips made a thin, exasperated line; then he shook his head and rose to clap Sepwin on the back. УOf course youТll stay. Do you think I brought you all this way to have you leave in less than a day?Ф Sepwin hesitated, looking into CrayТs face, and then his mouth curved into a slow smile. УIt does seem an inefficient use of time.Ф УOf course it is. Elrelet can take you home a week hence as easily as now. ThereТs a game of chance IТve been wanting to try with you, one I observed in the webs some time ago, very popular in the south, and I was wondering if your powers as a Seer might have some effect on the outcome ... Ф Sepwin stayed the week, and in that time he did not speak of the mirror again. * * * The fame of the Mirror of HeartТs Desire spread far during the next few years. Kings and commoners came to look into it. The young, the old, the wandering, the people wanting to be told what to do with their lives, where to go, who to serve-all the folk who did not know their own minds came to the mirror. In it they saw objects, places, people, or they saw themselves in strange surroundings, doing unfamiliar things. And the Seers stood by, Sepwin and the lady Helaine, to tell them, if they asked, what those visions meant. But though he visited the SeersТ cave often in those years, and though he passed the velvet drapery that hid the mirror a dozen dozen times, Cray did not look, no matter how obliquely Sepwin suggested it. |
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