"John Norman - Gor 02 - Outlaw of Gor" - читать интересную книгу автора (Norman John)who, all the time, had been sitting at the window, his chin on his hands,
watching the snow, lost in what thoughts I could scarcely conjecture. He turned and faced me. 'It's true,' he said, 'but you need not believe it.' I didn't know what to say. It could not, of course, be true, yet I felt Cabot to be one of the most honest men I had ever known. Then I noticed his ring, almost for the first time, though I had seen it a thousand times. It had been mentioned in the account, that simple ring of red metal, bearing the crest of Cabot. 'Yes,' said Cabot, extending his hand, 'this is the ring.' I gestured to the manuscript. 'Why have you shown me this?' I asked. 'I want someone to know of these things,' said Cabot simply. I arose, now conscious for the first time of a lost night of sleep, the effects of the drinking, and of the several cups of bitter coffee. I smiled wryly. 'I think,' I said, 'I'd better go.' 'Of course,' said Cabot, helping me on with my coat. At the doorway he held 'I'll see you tomorrow,' I said. 'No,' he said. 'I am going again to the mountains.' It was in February, at this time, that he had disappeared seven years before. I was shocked into clear consciousness. 'Don't go,' I said. 'I am going,' he said. file:///F|/rah/John%20Norman/Chronicles%20of%20Counter-Earth%201%20-%20Outlaw%20of%20Gor.txt (5 of 144) [1/20/03 3:23:17 AM] file:///F|/rah/John%20Norman/Chronicles%20of%20Counter-Earth%201%20-%20Outlaw%20of%20Gor.txt 'Let me come with you,' I said. 'No,' he said, 'I may not come back.' We shook hands, and I had the strange feeling that I might never see Tarl Cabot again. My hand was clenched firmly on his, and his on mine. I had |
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