"Andre Norton - Huon of the Horn" - читать интересную книгу автора (Norton Andre)the kill. But Huon was no untried swordster and, seeing how this stranger meant to spit him cleanly upon 28 lance point, he gathered his cloak about his arm and flung it at the lanceтАФat the same time throw- ing his body to one side. Thus did Chariot's lance become entangled in the folds of cloth and Huon passed unharmed by the charge although the sharp point of steel pierced his tunic and bruised the flesh beneath. As Chariot strove to throw away his lance and free his sword from its scabbard, Huon struck. And so sharp and heavy was the blow that the Prince fell from his charger and was dead even before his body rolled in the roadway. Huon troubled not to lift the visor of his dead enemy or look closely upon him whom he had killed. Rather did he busy himself with searching the yet-welling slash with linen torn from his own back. Having so rudely stanched his brother's hurt he lifted him up, still a-swoon, into the saddle of his horse and walked beside him out of the valley, leaving the dead Prince in the road alone. Speedily was Huon joined by the knights and men of his following. And they urged that all must travel without pause lest the companions of the dead knight come out of the wood to cut them down. And all armed themselves for such an at- tack. But when they reached again the party of the Abbot of Cluny, he bade them take heart for he had seen, from the hilltop, men come out of the wood to bear away the stranger. And none of these had set out on Huon's trail. Huon's anger was still hot and his heart was dark with misgiving as he looked upon the white 29 |
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