"Norton, Andre - Flight in Yiktor" - читать интересную книгу автора (Norton Andre)Toggor's answer never came in words such as those that
had struck Dung. Rather it was feeling: pain, fear, and sometimes but very seldom, a rough kind of contentment. Thus Dung thought "good," even "help," which Toggor somehow seized upon avidly, as if Dung had indeed flung open his place of hopeless captivity. The handful of legs folded tightly to the haired body was visible. Those vicious-looking claws at the end of the first four were clamped together as the creature answered Dung's reas- surance rather than the more concise broadcast of the woman. The smux was no tiling of beauty. Had he grown larger he FLIGHT IN YIKTOR 7 might have been such a monster as to set human kind to flight. His body, covered with spiky hairs thick enough to look like quills, was a grayish red like a fire coal smoldering in ashes. Each quill was tipped also with a darker red as if blood-dipped. There were eight of the long hairy legs, the fore pairs equipped with claws which were sawtoothed on the inner sides. His body was two ovals attached, the smaller fore one to larger hind one with a waist no thicker than two of his legs held side by side. His eyes--all six of them--were now retracted into his ball of head, concealing the stalks on which they were mounted. All in all he was ugly, and, with that ugliness, he gave off the promise of quick and vicious attack. Now his abdomen dragged on the floor of the cage, and Dung knew Toggor was both filthy and hungry. To be dropped into a rounded half sphere with another of his kind and a piece of raw meat flung in for a victory prize should arouse every fighting instinct of the smux. At Dung's thrust of thought he raised one foreleg and clicked the claw there in entreaty--a friend had food. Russtif kept his hand well away from the prod. Would he file:///F|/rah/Andre%20Norton/Norton,%20Andre%20-%20Flight%20in%20Yiktor%20UC.txt (5 of 170) [2/2/03 11:42:02 PM] file:///F|/rah/Andre%20Norton/Norton,%20Andre%20-%20Flight%20in%20Yiktor%20UC.txt dare to move when these two strangers were here? Dung did not know, but breaking the long-held rule of his own sur- vival, he wadded together the bit of offal he had sneaked |
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