"Julian May - Trillium 3 - Sky Trillium" - читать интересную книгу автора (May Julian)file:///H|/eMule/Incoming/Trillium%2003%20-%20Sky%20Trillium%20by%20Julian%20May%20(v1.0)%20(html).html (3 of 455)15-8-2005 22:25:06
Trillium 03 - Sky Trillium by Julian May (v1.0) (html).html "No! Don't! I forbid it!" Sweat broke out on the prisoner's brow. He struggled upright and managed to speak in more normal tones. "I am not hurt. I command you to go about your normal duties. Do not summon assistance. Do you understand?" Four inhuman eyes studied him. Denby's weird creations were the most solicitous of servants, quite capable of forcing him to accept the medical attention of a sindona consoler against his will if he actually needed it. Dark Powers! he prayed silently. Don't let it call a sindona. Don't let all my careful planning come to naught and my life be forfeit because of a witless machine! "It is true that you are unhurt," the light-tender said at last. "I will resume my work. I regret any inconvenience I have caused." It blinked its eyes in salute and began to pick up its scattered load. The prisoner walked off in a semblance of nonchalance; but when the lamp- tender was out of sight he began to run again, feeling fear swell within him. What if the cursed machine called the sindona anyway? What if the sentinels were already in pursuit? He was racing flat out now, his formal dining robes flapping and his boot-shod feet thudding on the resilient corridor floor. A lump of cramping dread knotted his belly and every breath was now like a sword cut. Dwelling in this damned place for two years had robbed him of his bodily strength and crippled his resolution. But he would mend if he could elude the sindona and finally take advantage of the dead woman's second giftтАж file:///H|/eMule/Incoming/Trillium%2003%20-%20Sky%20Trillium%20by%20Julian%20May%20(v1.0)%20(html).html (4 of 455)15-8-2005 22:25:06 Trillium 03 - Sky Trillium by Julian May (v1.0) (html).html He was in the disused part of the Dark Man's Moon now, a silent warren of empty galleries and parlors, uninhabited bedroom suites, and abandoned workshops and libraries. It was here that the rearguard of the Vanished Ones had lived twelve times ten hundreds ago while they strove hopelessly to stem the advance of the Conquering Ice. Denby had willingly given him permission to explore the ghostly rooms, apparently unmindful of what might be found there. Early in his incarceration, the prisoner had come upon the chamber of the dead woman and received her first precious gift. With its help, he had collected his small trove of magical devices; but they were useless, of course, so long as he remained Denby's captive. The Dark Man was invulnerable to ordinary magic. |
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