"Miller,.Steve.And.Lee,.Sharon.-.Liaden.Universe.07.-.I.Dare.v1.1" - читать интересную книгу автора (Miller Steve)well, for a year or six, here on backworld Neglit.
And they promised him three cantra more, when they came to collect the ring. The ring. Now, there was a beautiful piece of work. In his young days, he would have snatched the job up for the challenge of it, no thought of payment in his head. He'd aged out of that nonsenseЧpaid he would be. Well-paid. And still he had the delicate, brutal trial of the work, the result of which, polished and re-polished until the intarsia-work gleamed like water in the beam of his work-light, proved he was yet a master of his craft. They'd sought him out, the canny Liadens. Him, Jen of Neglit Center, though they surely had all the fabled master jewelers of Solcintra to choose from. Yet they traveled to an outworld, sought out an old and fading Terran master, commissioned him to makeЧ to remakeЧtheir ring. And why was that? The tale they'd spun for Terran wits was simple enough. The original ring, a family heirloom, had gone missing, and must be replaced before certain elders of the house noticed its lack. universally hazardous to jewelry. And mayhap the jewel-masters of Solcintra gossiped 'mong themselves, and a whispered word might waft to the ear of the stern elder, to the dismay of his pretty patrons. Mayhap. He was canny enough not to question them too nearly. He had no ambition to risk his six cantra, though he might have balked, if they had wanted paste or light-gold or glass. But they were keen in their instructions: he was to use only pure- gem, true-gold and emerald. A replacement, that's what they insisted on: full duplication of the ring that was lost. A replacement, exact in every detail, is what he had made for them. He picked the ring up, turning it this way and that, admiring the simple power of the design. Caught in fluid perfection, a bronze dragon hovered, wide-winged, above a tree in full green leaf. Smiling, he set it against the holopic they had given him of the original. "I witness ye'd deceive the master who made yon," he told the |
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