"Robin Hobb - The Inheritance" - читать интересную книгу автора (Hobb Robin) The Inheritance
Robin Hobb IT WAS IN MY GRANDMOTHERтАЩS jewel box. I found it after she died. Perhaps jewel box is too fine a name to give to the plain wooden cask that held so little. There was a silver ring with the stone long prised from the setting, sold to pay family debts no doubt. I wondered why she had not sold it whole. There were two necklaces, one of garnets and another of polished jasper. At the bottom, wrapped in layer upon layer of linen, was the pendant. It was a lovely carving of a womanтАЩs face. She looked aristocratic, yet merry, and I recognized in her features some of my own. I wondered which of my female ancestors she was, and why someone had taken such care to make so delicate a carving from such an ugly piece of wood. It was grey and checked with age, and weighed unnaturally heavy in my hand as I examined it. The chain it was fixed to was fine silver, however. I thought it might be worn alone if the pendant could be removed. I heard a footstep in the hall outside her bedroom, and hastily slipped the chain about my neck. The cameo hung heavy between my breasts, concealed by my blouse. My cousin Tetlia stood suddenly in the doorway. тАШWhat do you have there?тАЩ she demanded. 1 тАШNothing,тАЩ I told her, and hastily set the box back on GrandmotherтАЩs chest. She swept into the room and snatched it up, opened it and dumped the necklaces into her hand. тАШNice,тАЩ she said, holding up the jasper one. My heart sank, for I had liked it best of the three. тАШIтАЩm eldest of the grand-daughters,тАЩ she pointed out smugly, and slipped it over her head. She weighed the garnets in her hand. тАШAnd my sister Coreth comes next. This is for her.тАЩ Her lips twisted in a smile as she tossed me the despoiled ring. тАШFor you, Cerise. Not much of an inheritance, but she did feed and clothe you for the last two years, and kept you in a house that long ago should have come to my father. That is more than she ever did for my sister and me.тАЩ тАШI lived here with her. I looked after her. When her hands twisted so that she couldnтАЩt use them anymore, I bathed her and dressed her and fed her...тАЩ My hidden anger pushed the words stiffly out. Tetlia waved my words away contemptuously. тАШAnd we all warned you that youтАЩd get nothing for it. She burned through her own family fortune when she was a girl, Cerise. Everyone knows that if my grandfather had not married her, sheтАЩd have starved in the streets. And my father has been good enough to let her live out her life in a house |
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