"Patricia A. McKillip - Riddlemaster 3 - Harpist In The Wind" - читать интересную книгу автора (McKillip Patricia A)of beans on his knees. He laughed suddenly. She smiled
again, watching him, her argument forgotten. тАЬYou havenтАЩt done that in seven days.тАЭ тАЬNo.тАЭ He was still, his arm around her, and the smile died slowly in his eyes. He thought of Hed, gripped so defenselessly in the heart of the sea, with not even the illusion of the High One to protect it. He whispered, тАЬI wish I could ring Hed with power, so that nothing of the turmoil of the mainland could touch it and it could stay innocent of fear.тАЭ тАЬAsk Duac. HeтАЩll give you an army.тАЭ тАЬI donтАЩt dare bring an army to Hed. That would be asking for disaster.тАЭ тАЬTake a few wraiths,тАЭ she suggested. тАЬDuac would love to be rid of them.тАЭ тАЬWraiths.тАЭ He lifted his eyes from the distant forests to stare at her. тАЬIn Hed.тАЭ тАЬTheyтАЩre invisible. No one would see them to attack them.тАЭ Then she shook her head a little at her own words. тАЬWhat am I thinking? They would upset all the fanners in Hed.тАЭ тАЬNot if the farmers didnтАЩt know they were there.тАЭ His hands felt chilled, suddenly, linked around hers. He breathed, тАЬWhat am I thinking?тАЭ She drew back, searching his eyes. тАЬAre you taking тАЬI think... I think so.тАЭ He did not see her face then, but the faces of the dead, with all their frustrated power. тАЬI could bind them. I understand them... their anger, their desire for revenge, their land-love. They can take that love to Hed and all their longing for war... But your fatherтАж how can I wrest something out of the history of An and lead it to danger in Hed? I canтАЩt tamper with the land-law of An like thatтАЭ тАЬDuac gave you permission. And for all my father is interested in land-law, he might as well be a wraith himself. But Morgon, what about Eliard?тАЭ тАЬEliard?тАЭ тАЬI donтАЩt know him, but wouldnтАЩt he... wouldnтАЩt it disturb him maybe a little if you brought an army of the dead to Hed?тАЭ He thought of the land-ruler of Hed, his brother, whose face he barely remembered. тАЬA little,тАЭ he said softly. тАЬHe must be used to being disturbed by me, even in his sleep, by now. I would bury my own heart under his feet if that would keep him and Hed safe. I would even face an argument with him over thisтАФтАЭ тАЬWhat will he say?тАЭ тАЬI donтАЩt know... I donтАЩt even know him any more.тАЭ The thought pained him, touching unhealed places within |
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