tg.wizardfirstrule-第103部分
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Savidlin's eyes filled with tears。 Kahlan put her hand against the ripping pain in her heart。 She knew who the gift was for。
The man spat on Richard。 Savidlin went for him； but Richard held his arm out； held Savidlin back。
〃I heard the voices of our ancestors' spirits； 〃 Savidlin said。 〃I know this is not his failing！〃
Kahlan put her arms around Savidlin； and forted him。 〃Be strong。 We have saved him once when it 。seemed he was lost。 We will save him again。 〃
He nodded bravely as she pulled back。 Richard asked softly what she had told Savidlin。
〃A lie；〃 she answered； 〃to ease his pain。〃
Richard nodded his understanding； and turned to the man with the spear。
〃Show me the ones he killed；〃 he said without emotion。
〃Why？〃 the man demanded。
〃So I will never forget why I am going to kill the one who did this。〃
The man gave the elders an angry glance and then led them all to the center of the village。 Kahlan put on her blank expression； to shield herself from what she knew she would see。 She had seen it too many times before； in other villages； other places。 And as she expected； it was the same as she had seen before。 Lined up in terrible disarray beside a wall were the torn and ripped bodies of children； the burned bodies of men and dead women； some without arms； or jaws。 The Bird Man's niece was among them。 Richard showed no emotion as he walked among the chaos of screaming and wailing people； past the dead； looking； the calm in the eye of the hurricane。 Or maybe； she thought； the lightning about to strike。
〃This is what you brought us； 〃 the man hissed。 〃This is your fault！〃
Richard watched as others nodded their agreement； then turned his eyes on the man with the spear。 His voice was gentle。
〃If it eases your pain to think so； then blame me。 I choose to blame the one whose hands have the blood on them。〃 He addressed the Bird Man and the other elders。 〃Until this is over； don't use fire。 It will only invite more killing。 I swear to stop this man or die in the attempt。 Thank you； my friends； for helping me。〃
His eyes turned to Kahlan。 They were intense； reflecting his anger over what he had just seen。 He gritted his teeth。 〃Let's go find this witch woman。〃
They had no choice； of course。 But she knew of Shota。
They were going to die。
They might as well go ask Darken Rahl to tell them where they could find the box。
Kahlan walked up to the Bird Man； then suddenly threw he； arms around him。
〃Remember me； 〃 she whispered。
When they separated； the Bird Man looked around at the people； his face drawn。 〃These two need some men to guard them safely to the edge of our land。〃
Savidlin stepped forward instantly。 Without hesitation； a banc of ten of his best hunters came to stand with him
CHAPTER 29
PRINCESS VIOLET TURNED SUDDENLY and slapped Rachel's face。 Hard。 Rachel had done nothing wrong； of course； the Princess just liked to slap her when she least expected it。 The Princess thought it was fun。 Rachel didn't try to hide how much it hurt； if it didn't hurt enough； the Princess would slap her again。 Rachel put her hand over the sting； her bottom lip quivering； tears welling up in her eyes； but she said nothing。
Turning back to the shiny； polished wall of little wooden drawers； Princess Violet put her stubby finger through a gold handle and slid open another drawer； taking out a sparkling silver necklace studded with large blue stones。
〃This one's pretty。 Hold my hair up。〃
She turned to the tall wood…framed mirror； admiring herself as her fingers hooked the clasp behind her plump neck while Rachel held her long； dull； brown hair out of the way for her。 Rachel eyed herself in the mirror； inspecting the red mark on her face。 She hated looking at herself in the mirror； hated seeing her hair； how it looked when the Princess chopped it off short。 She wasn't allowed to let her hair grow； of course； she was a nobody；' but she wished so much it could at least be cut even。 Almost everyone else had their hair cut short； but it was even。 The Princess liked chopping it for her； liked making it all jagged。 Princess Violet liked it when other people thought Rachel was ugly。
Rachel shifted her weight to her other foot and rolled her free ankle around to ease its stiffness。 They'd been in the Queen's jewel room all afternoon； the Princess trying on one piece of jewelry after another； then primping and turning in front of the tall mirror。 It was her favorite thing to do； trying on the Queen's jewelry and looking at herself in the mirror。 Being her playmate； Rachel was required to be with her； to make sure the Princess was enjoying herself。 Dozens of the little drawers stood open； some a little； some a lot。 Necklaces and bracelets hung halfway out of some； like sparkling tongues。 More were scattered around the floor； along with brooches； tiaras； and rings。
The Princess looked down her nose and pointed to a blue stone ring on the floor。 〃Give me that one。〃
Rachel slipped it over the finger held in front of her face； then the Princess watched herself in the mirror as she turned her hand this way and that。 She ran her hand over the pretty pale blue satin dress； admiring the ring。 Letting out a long； bored sigh； she walked over to the fancy white marble pedestal that stood by itself in the opposite corner of the jewel room。 She was looking up at her mother's favorite object； one she fawned over at every opportunity。
Princess Violet's pudgy fingers reached up； pulling the gold jewel…encrusted box off its honored resting place。
〃Princess Violet！〃 Rachel blurted out before she had a chance to think。 〃Your mother said you mustn't touch that。〃
The Princess turned with an innocent expression； then tossec her the box。 Rachel gasped； catching the box； horrified it might crash against the wall。 Terrified that she had it in her hands； she immediately set it down on the floor as if it were a hot coal。 She backed away； fearful of getting whipped just for being caught near the Queen's precious box。
〃What's the big deal？〃 Princess Violet snapped。 〃Magic keep it from being taken from this room。 It's not like anyone's going to steal it or anything。〃 Rachel didn't know anything about any magic； but she knew she didn't want to be caught touching the Queen's box。
〃I'm going down to the dining room；〃 the Princess said； lifting her nose； 〃to watch the guests arrive； and wait for dinner。 Clean up this dreadful mess； then go to the kitchen and tell the cooks I don't want my roast cooked like leather； like the last time； or I'll tell my mother to have them beaten。〃
〃Of course； Princess Violet。〃 Rachel curtsied。
The Princess held her big nose up。 〃And？〃
〃And 。 。 。 thank you； Princess Violet； for bringing me； and letting me see how pretty you look in the jewelry。〃
〃Well； it's the least I can do； you must get tired of looking at your ugly face in the mirror。 My mother says we must do kind things for the less fortunate。〃 She reached in a pocket and brought out something。 〃Here。 Take the key and lock the door when you're finished putting everything back。〃
Rachel curtsied again。 〃Yes； Princess Violet。〃
While the key was dropping into Rachel's outstretched hand； the Princess's other hand came out of nowhere； slapping Rachel's face unexpectedly； and unexpectedly hard。 She stood stunned as Princess Violet walked out of the room； laughing a high； squeaky； snorting laugh。 Princess Violet's laugh hurt almost as much as the slap。
Tears fell from her face as she crawled around on the floor on her hands and knees； picking up fingerfuls of rings from the carpets。 She stopped and sat back a moment； carefully touching her fingertips to the place where she had been slapped。 It hurt like anything。
Rachel deliberately worked around the Queen's box； giving it sidelong glances； afraid to touch it； yet knowing she would have to； because she had to put it back。 She worked slowly； meticulously laying the jewelry in its place； carefully pushing the drawers closed； hoping somehow she wouldn't finish； so she wouldn't have to pick up
