"Andre Norton - Merlin' s mirror" - читать интересную книгу автора (Norton Andre)He strove to fight his fear, though he did not yet drop
his hands to see who spoke. But the very fact that he heard lessened his first terror, for surely no firedrake nor ghoul would use'the tongue of man! "There is no need of fear," the same words repeated. The boy drew a deep breath and, summoning the full force of his courage, he dropped his hands. There was so much to be seen, and the objects were so alien to all his experience, that wonder overcame the last of his fear. For here was no scaled monster, no evil crea- ture. Instead, under the light stood burnished squares and cylinders for which his native language had no names. There was also a kind of life which he could sense, though it was not the life of fleshed creatures, but of another spe- cies altogether. The cavern seemed very large to him, and it was very full of the objects. Some flashed small colored lights along the surfaces facing him. Others were blank, yet they all possessed that alien life. file:///F|/rah/Andre%20Norton/Norton,%20Andre%20-%20Merlin's%20Mirror.txt Myrddin still could not see who had spoken to him and he was too cautious to venture far into the crowded cham- ber. Now he moistened his lips with tongue tip and an- swered with all the boldness he could summon, his voice sounding shrill in that chamber. "I am not afraid!" Which was in part a lie, but in part only, for the fascination of this place was far outweighing, with every moment he lingered, his first wariness. He expected to see someone step into view around the bulk of those huge square or round pillars. But, as the moments passed, no one came. Again he spoke, now a little displeased that there had been no real answer. 22 Andre Norton "I am Myrddin, of the clan of Nyren." He took two more steps into the rock-walled place. "Who are you?" The lights spun in broken patterns, the things about him |
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