"Brian Jacques - Redwall 06 - Martin The Warrior" - читать интересную книгу автора (Jacques Brian)Durry popped a candied chestnut into his mouth and spoke round it. "Drinks're all ready, 'tober ale, elder- berry wine, strawb'rry cordial an' fizzy dannelion cupтАФ nowt to do in cellar. Old Nuncle Gabe, he's takin' a nap afore feastin', restin' 'is stummick." Aubretia and Bultip had been shown round the Abbey. They gaped and marvelled at the great structure, expressing their admiration for it at every opportunity. Later they had been shown to their rooms by a Foremole. Now rested, washed and garbed in warm old green habits, they came down to the place called Cavern Hole to attend the feast. Aubretia smiled at the gallant young male mice who flocked about her, each one trying to outdo the other as they saw to every need of the pretty stranger in their midst. "Sit here, Miss Aubretia, next to me." "No, sit here, it's more comfortable. Here's a cushion." "You must have travelled far. Let me get you some food." "Perhaps you'd like to try some elderberry wine. It'll take the chill of your long journey away, Miss Aubretia." Abbot Saxtus looked traveller! Aubretia, come and sit here with Bultip and Simeon. Here, I'll push up a bit so you'll be next to me. Why shouldn't a venerable old Abbot have the pleasure of a pretty mousemaid's company?" Aubretia curtsied and smiled. "Why not indeed, Father Abbot!" Bultip had a massive appetite. Scarcely had grace been said when he was munching away, sampling this and that as he allowed old Gabe Quill to fill his tankard. "Redwall October ale, finest in Mossflower. Try it with some nutbread an' yellow sage cheese, young 'og." Aubretia sipped from her beaker and shuddered. "Whoo! Taste's lovely, full of tiny bubbles too. What is it?" Simeon pushed a large confection toward her. "It's called fizzy dandelion cup. Very nice with snowcream pudding and damsonsтАФfill your plate. My nose told me today when we met that you are a healer. Am I right?" |
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