"Michael Moorcock - Elric 5 - The Bane of the Black Sword" - читать интересную книгу автора (Moorcock Michael)at this halt to their love-making.
"What's wrong?" The Queen continued to stare out at the night. Great banks of black cloud moved like predatory monsters, swiftly across the wind-torn sky. The night was raucous and angry about Bakshaan; full of ominous portent. Theleb K'aarna repeated his question and again re- ceived no answer. He stood up angrily, then, and joined her at the window. "Let us leave now, Yishana, before it is too late. If El- ric learns of our presence in Bakshaan, we shall both suffer." She did not reply, but her breasts heaved beneath the flimsy fabric and her mouth tightened. file:///F|/rah/Michael%20Moorcock/Moorcock,%2...-%20The%20Bane%20of%20The%20Black%20Sword.txt (4 of 112) [1/19/03 6:33:54 PM] file:///F|/rah/Michael%20Moorcock/Moorcock,%20Michael%20-%20Elric%205%20-%20The%20Bane%20of%20The%20Black%20Sword.txt The sorcerer growled, gripping her arm. "Forget your do much more for you than any sword-swinging medi- cine-man from a broken and senile empire!" Yishana laughed unpleasantly and turned on her lover. "You are a fool, Theleb K'aarna, and you're much less of a man than Elric. Three aching years have passed since he deserted me, skulking off into the night on your trail and leaving me to pine for him! But I still remember his savage kisses and his wild love-making. Gods! I wish he had an equal. Since he left, I've never found one to match himтАФthough many have tried and proved better than youтАФuntil you came skulking back and your spells drove them off or destroyed them." She sneered, mocking and taunting him. "You've been too long among your parchments to be much good to me!" The sorcerer's face muscles tautened beneath his tanned skin and he scowled. "Then why do you let me remain? I could make you my slave with a potionтАФyou know that!" "But you wouldn'tтАФand are thus my slave, mighty wizard. When Elric threatened to displace you in my af- |
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