fh.godemperorofdune-第86部分
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〃My hands are mine to do with as I wish；〃 Idaho snarled。 〃I don't think you have any doubts about my wishes！〃
She turned away from him after a curt nod and looked at Garun。 〃What does it matter where we bed in this disgusting place？ Take us to our quarters。〃
Idaho found Garun's response fascinating…a turning of the head toward the ghola； shielding the face behind the Fremen hood； then a secret conspiratorial wink。 Only then did Garun lead them away down the ditty street。
What is the most immediate danger to my stewardship？ I will tell you。 It is a true visionary； a person who has stood in the presence of God with the full knowledge of where he stands。 Visionary ecstasy releases energies which are like the energies of sex…uncaring for anything except creation。 One act of creation can be much like another。 Everything depends upon the vision。
…The Stolen Journals
LETO LAY without his cart on the high； sheltered balcony of his Little Citadel tower； subduing a fretfulness which he knew came from the necessary delays putting off the date of his wedding to Hwi Noree。 He stared toward the southwest。 Somewhere off there beyond the darkening horizon； the Duncan； Siona and their panions had been six days in Tuono Village。
The delays are my own fault； Leto thought。 I am the one who changed the place for the wedding； making it necessary for poor Moneo to revise all of his preparations。
And now； of course； there was the matter of Malky。
None of these necessities could be explained to Moneo； who could be heard stirring about within the central chamber of the aerie； worrying about his absence from the mand post where he directed the festive preparations。 Moneo was such a worrier！
Leto looked toward the setting sun。 It floated low to the horizon； faded a dim orange by a recent storm。 Rain crouched low in the clouds to the south beyond the Sareer now。 In a prolonged silence； Leto had watched the rain there for a time
which had stretched out with no beginning or end。 The clouds had grown out of a hard gray sky； rain walking in visible lines。 He had felt himself clothed in memories that came unbidden。 The mood was hard to shake off and； without even thinking； he muttered the remembered lines of an ancient verse。
〃Did you speak； Lord？〃 Moneo's voice came from close beside Leto。 By merely turning his eyes； Leto could see the faithful majordomo standing attentively waiting。
Leto translated into Galach as he quoted： 〃The nightingale nests in the plum tree； but what will she do with the wind？〃
〃Is that a question； Lord？〃
〃An old question。 The answer is simple。 Let the nightingale keep to her flowers。〃
〃I don't understand； Lord。〃
〃Stop mouthing the obvious； Moneo。 It disturbs me when you do that。〃
〃Forgive me； Lord。〃
〃What else can I do？〃 Leto studied Moneo's downcast features。 〃You and I； Moneo； whatever else we do； we provide good theater。〃
Moneo peered at Leto's face。 〃Lord？〃
〃The rites of the religious festival of Bacchus were the seeds of Greek theater； Moneo。 Religion often leads to theater。 They will have fine theater out of us。〃 Once more； Leto turned and looked at the southwest horizon。
There was a wind there now piling up the clouds。 Leto thought he could hear driven sand blustering along the dunes； but there was only resonant quiet in the tower aerie； a quiet with the faintest of wind hiss behind it。
〃The clouds；〃 he whispered。 〃I would take a cup of moonlight once more； an ancient sea barge at my feet； thin clouds clinging to my darkling sky； the blue…gray cloak around my shoulders and horses neighing nearby。〃
〃My Lord is troubled；〃 Moneo said。 The passion in his voice wrenched at Leto。
〃The bright shadows of my pasts；〃 Leto said。 〃They never leave me in peace。 I listened for a soothing sound； the bell of a country town at nightfall； and it told me only that I am the sound and soul of this place。〃
As he spoke； darkness enclosed the tower。 Automatic lights came on around them。 Leto kept his attention directed outward where a thin melon slice of First Moon drifted above the clouds with orange planet…light revealing the satellite's full circle。
〃Lord； why have we e out here？〃 Moneo asked。 〃Why won't you tell me？〃
〃I wanted the benefit of your surprise；〃 Leto said。 〃A Guild lighter will land beside us out here soon。 My Fish Speakers bring Malky to me。〃
Moneo inhaled a quick breath and held it a moment before exhaling。 〃Hwi's。。。uncle？ That Malky？〃
〃You are surprised that you had no warning of this；〃 Leto said。
Moneo felt a chill all through his body。 〃Lord； when you wish to keep things secret from。 。 。〃
〃Moneo？〃 Leto spoke in a softly persuasive tone。 〃I know that Malky offered you greater temptations than any other。 。 。〃
〃Lord！ I never。 。 。〃
〃I know that； Moneo。〃 Still in that soft tone。 〃But surprise has shocked your memories alive。 You are armed for anything I may require of you。〃
〃What。。。what does my Lord。。。〃
〃Perhaps we will have to dispose of Malky。 He is a problem。〃
〃Me？ You want me to。。。〃
〃Perhaps。〃
Moneo swallowed； then； 〃The Reverend Mother。。。〃
〃Anteac is dead。 She served me well； but she is dead。 There was extreme violence when my Fish Speakers attacked the。。。place where Malky lay hidden。〃
〃We are better off without Anteac；〃 Moneo said。
〃I appreciate your distrust of the Bene Gesserit； but I would that Anteac had left us in another way。 She was faithful to us； Moneo。〃
〃A Reverend Mother was。。。〃
〃Both the Bene Tleilax and the Guild wanted Malky's secret；〃 Leto said。 〃When they saw us move against the lxians； they struck ahead of my Fish Speakers。 Anteac。。。well； she could only delay them a bit； but it was enough。 My Fish Speakers invested the place。 。 。〃
〃Malky's secret； Lord？〃
〃When a thing vanishes；〃 Leto said； 〃that is as much of a message as when a thing suddenly appears。 The empty spaces are always worthy of our study。〃
〃What does my Lord mean； empty。。。〃
〃Malky did not die！ Certainly I would have known that。 Where did he go when he vanished？〃
〃Vanished。。。from you； Lord？ Do you mean that the lxians。。。〃
〃They have improved upon a device they gave me long ago。 They improved it slowly and subtly； hidden shells within hidden shells； but I noted the shadows。 I was surprised。 I was pleased。〃
Moneo thought about this。 A device which concealed。。。Ahhh！ The God Emperor had mentioned a thing on several occasions； a way of concealing the thoughts he recorded。 Moneo spoke：
〃And Malky brings the secret of。 。 。〃
〃Oh； yes！ But that is not Malky's real secret。 He holds another thing in his bosom which he does not think that I suspect。〃
〃Another。。。but； Lord； if they can hide even from you。 。 。〃
〃Many can do that now； Moneo。 They scattered when my Fish Speakers attacked。 The secret of the lxian device is spread far and wide。〃
Moneo's eyes went wide with alarm。 〃Lord； if anyone。。。〃
〃If they learn to be clever； they will leave no tracks；〃 Leto said。 〃Tell me； Moneo； what does Nayla say about the Duncan？ Does she resent reporting directly to you？〃
〃Whatever my Lord mands。。。〃 Moneo cleared his throat。 He could not fathom why his God Emperor spoke of hidden tracks； the Duncan and Nayla in the same breath。
〃Yes； of course；〃 Leto said。 〃Whatever I mand； Nayla obeys。 And what does she say of the Duncan？〃
〃He has not tried to breed with Siona； if that is my Lord's。 。 。
〃But what does he do with my puppet Naib； Garun； and the other Museum Fremen？〃
〃He speaks to them of the old ways； of the wars against the Harkonnens； of the first Atreides here on Arrakis。〃
〃On Dune！〃
〃Dune； yes。〃
〃It's because there's no more Dune that there are no more Fremen；〃 Leto said。 〃Have you conveyed my message to Nayla？〃
〃Lord； why do you add to your peril？〃
〃Did you convey my message？〃
〃The messenger has been sent to Tuono； but I could still call her back。〃
〃You will not call her back！〃
〃But； Lord。。 。〃
〃What will she say to Nayla？〃
〃That。。。that is your mand for Nayla to continue in absolute and unquestioning obedience of my daughter except insofar。 。 。 Lord！ This is dangerous！〃
〃Dangerous？ Nayla is a Fish Speaker。 She will obey me。〃
〃But Siona。。。Lord； I fear that my dau
