"Patricia C. Wrede - Enchanted Forest 1 - Talking to Dragons" - читать интересную книгу автора (Wrede Patricia C)though; I didn't want to sit on a flower that used to be
somebody important or anything like that. After about fif- teen minutes I found a spot that looked all right, and I started to sit down. Unfortunately, I'd forgotten I was wearing the sword; it got tangled up in my legs and I sort of fell over. Somebody giggled. I looked around and didn't see any- one, so I decided to get untangled first. I straightened my 8 Patricia C. Wrede legs out and sat up, making sure the swordbelt was out of the way this time. Then I took a second look around. I still didn't see anyone, but the same somebody giggled again. "Sir or madam orтАФ" I stopped. What was the proper honorific for something that wasn't male or female? I was pretty sure there was one, but I couldn't remember it. "Oh, don't bother," said a high squeaking voice. "I never cared much for all that fancy stuff." I still didn't see anyone. "Forgive my stupidity, but I can't seem to find where you are," I said. I looked down and jumped. A little gold lizard was sitting right next to my hand. He was about twice as long as my middle finger, and half of that was tail. "Hey, watch it!" he said. "You might hurt someone if you keep jumping around like that. Me, for instance. You big people are so careless." "I'm very sorry," I said politely. The lizard lifted his head. "You are? Yes, you are! How file:///D|/Documents%20and%20Settings/harry/D...20Forest%201%20-%20Talking%20to%20Dragons.txt (5 of 165) [2/24/2004 10:59:46 PM] file:///D|/Documents%20and%20Settings/harry/Desktop/New%20Folder...de%20-%20Enchanted%20Forest%201%20-%20Talking%20to%20Dragons.txt amazing. Who are you, anyway?" "My name is Daystar," I said, bowing slightly. It was a little awkward from a sitting position, but I managed. Being polite to a lizard felt peculiar, but there are only two rules of behavior in the Enchanted Forest: Don't take anything for granted, and be polite to everyone. That's if you don't live there; the inhabitants have their own codes, which it's |
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