"Alexander Kazantsev. The Destruction of Faena (ГИБЕЛЬ ФАЭНЫ, англ.)" - читать интересную книгу автора "Yes, I have-at a most difficult moment in my life."
"You speak as though it were a matter of life or death." "No!" Ave vigorously shook his head. "Much more. A matter of happiness!" The Elder looked intently at his pupil's face. "So that's it! But how can I help?" "By using the rights bestowed on him by the Council of Blood, Dm Sat, by the law of the Superiors, has the right to join together for all time Ave Mar and she whom he loves more than life." "The clear-thinking Ave Mar has chosen none other than the daughter of Dictator Yar Jupi, the beautiful Mada, in spite of the obstacles," interposed Kutsi Merc in the flowery language of Powermania. "What? Roundhead Sat is to use the rights of the oppressors?" The old man was outraged. "It is not just a matter of love," interposed Kutsi Merc again. "The marriage of the son and daughter of the rulers of two continents will help to avert a war... That is what Yar Jupi says in his teaching." The cunning Kutsi knew how to convince Um Sat. The Elder became thoughtful. "He talks sensibly. Though burning with shame, I did not reject the gift of the barbarians solely because I was thinking of how to avoid war." "Then use your rights and help us to be happy!" responded Ave. "What must I do?" asked the Elder. "The ceremony is quite simple. Mada's nurse and Kutsi Merc will be the witnesses." "Yes, for the age of Um Sat exceeds the combined ages of the lovers, and he has the right to join them in wedlock." "So the man who created the doctrine of matter, the man who refuted the religions of the past," said the Elder with a smile, "will have to perform almost the function of an unworthy priest..." "And, what is more, in the shrine of a former temple," interposed Kutsi Merc. "Then let the marriage truly serve peace and remain a secret for the time being," decided the scientist. "The wedding will be announced when Ave returns to Danjab. May it help the father to come to terms with Yar Jupi, if the Dictator is really in the traditions of the ancient monarchs." "So be it!" announced the hunchback. "I will persuade my father. He's a politician and won't miss such a chance," said Ave warmly in support. "However, the ceremony absolutely must take place tonight." "Why the hurry?" said Um Sat with a frown. "Alas, travellers, even distinguished ones, cannot stay for long near the Dictator's palace. Besides ... it was Mada's request." "There is no Faetess more beautiful and intelligent! She thinks of everything," commented Kutsi Merc. "Well, then..." Um Sat shrugged his shoulders. "The shrine is empty. And old men don't need such a lot of sleep." Ave silently embraced his teacher. Um Sat gazed sadly at him for a long time. |
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