fh.godemperorofdune-第94部分
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〃You certainly did。 He told the Fish Speakers you were in an angry and terrifying mood。 Are you terrifying; Love?〃
〃Only to those who refuse to live by their own strengths。〃
〃Ahhh; yes。〃 She pirouetted for him then; displaying her new gown。 〃Do you like it? Your Fish Speakers gave it to me。 They decorated it themselves。〃
〃My love;〃 he said; a warning note in his voice; 〃decoration! That is how you prepare the sacrifice。〃
She came up to the edge of the cart and leaned on it just below his face; a mock solemn expression on her lips。 〃Will they sacrifice me; then?〃
〃Some of them would like to。〃
〃But you will not permit it。〃
〃Our fates are joined;〃 he said。
〃Then I shall not fear。〃 She reached up and touched one of his silver…skinned hands; but jerked away as his fingers began to tremble。
〃Forgive me; Love。 I forget that we are joined in soul and not in flesh;〃 she said。
The sandtrout skin still shuddered from Hwi's touch。 〃Moisture in the air makes me overly sensitive;〃 he said。 Slowly; the shuddering subsided。
〃I refuse to regret what cannot be;〃 she whispered。
〃Be strong; Hwi; for your soul is mine。〃
She turned at a sound from the guest house。 〃Moneo returns;〃 she said。 〃Please; Love; do not frighten him。〃
〃Is Moneo your friend; too?〃
〃We are friends of the stomach。 We both like yogurt。〃
Leto was still chuckling when Moneo stopped beside Hwi。 Moneo ventured a smile; casting a puzzled glance at Hwi。 There was gratitude in the majordomo's manner and some of the subservience he was accustomed to show to Leto he now directed at Hwi。 〃Is it well with you; Lady Hwi?〃
〃It is well with me。〃
Leto said: 〃In the time of the stomach; friendships of the stomach are to be nurtured and cultivated。 Let us be on our way; Moneo。 Tuono awaits。〃
Moneo turned and shouted orders to the Fish Speakers and courtiers。
Leto grinned at Hwi。 〃Do I not play the impatient bridegroom with a certain style?〃
She leaped lightly up to the bed of his cart; her skirt gathered in one hand。 He unfolded her seat。 Only when she was seated; her eyes level with Leto's; did she respond; and then it was in a voice pitched for his ears alone。
〃Love of my soul; I have captured another of your secrets。〃
〃Release it from your lips;〃 he said; joking in this new intimacy between them。
〃You seldom need words;〃 she said。 〃You speak directly to the senses with your own life。〃
A shudder flexed its way through the length of his body。 It was a moment before he could speak and then it was in a voice she had to strain to hear above the hubbub of the assembling cortege。
〃Between the superhuman and the inhuman;〃 he said; 〃I have had little space in which to be human。 I thank you; gentle and lovely Hwi; for this little space。〃
In all of my universe I have seen no law of nature; unchanging and inexorable。 This universe presents only changing relationships which are sometimes seen as laws by short…lived awareness。 These fleshly sensoria which we call self are ephemera withering in the blaze of infinity; fleetingly aware of temporary conditions which confine our activities and change as our activities change。 If you must label the absolute; use it's proper name: Temporary。
…The Stolen Journals
NAYLA WAS the first to glimpse the approaching cortege。 Perspiring heavily in the midday heat; she stood near one of the rock pillars which marked the edges of the Royal Road。 A sudden flash of distant reflection caught her attention。 She peered in that direction; squinting; realizing with a thrill of awareness that she saw sun…dazzle on the cover of the God Emperor's cart。
〃They e!〃 she called。
She felt hunger then。 In their excitement and singleness of purpose; none of them had brought food。 Only the Fremen had brought water and that because 〃Fremen always carry water when they leave sietch。〃 They did it by rote。
Nayla touched one finger to the butt of the lasgun holstered at her hip。 The bridge lay no more than twenty meters ahead of her; its faery structure arching across the chasm like an alien fantasy joining one barren surface to another。
This is madness; she thought。
But the God Emperor had reinforced his mand。 He required his Nayla to obey Siona in all things。
Siona's orders were explicit; leaving no way for evasions。 And Nayla had no way here to query her God Emperor。 Siona had said: 〃When his cart is in the middle of the bridge…then!〃
〃But why?〃
They had been standing well away from the others in the chill dawn atop the Barrier Wall; Nayla feeling precariously isolated here; remote and vulnerable。
Siona's grim features; her low; intense voice; could not be denied。 〃Do you think you can harm God?〃
〃I。。。〃 Nayla could only shrug。
〃You must obey me!〃
〃I must;〃 Nayla agreed。
Nayla studied the approach of the distant cortege; noting the colors of the courtiers; the thick masses of blue marking her sisters of the Fish Speakers。。。the shiny surface of her Lord's cart。
It was another test; she decided。 The God Emperor would know。 He would know the devotion in His Nayla's heart。 It was a test。 The God Emperor's mands must be obeyed in all things。 That was the earliest lesson of her Fish Speaker childhood。 The God Emperor had said that Nayla must obey Siona。 It was a test。 What else could it be?
She looked toward the four Fremen。 They had been positioned by Duncan Idaho directly in the roadway and blocking part of the exit from this end of the bridge。 They sat with their backs to her and looked out across the bridge; four brown…robed mounds。 Nayla had heard Idaho's words to them。
〃Do not leave this place。 You must greet him from here。 Stand when he nears you and bow low。〃
Greet; yes。
Nayla nodded to herself。
The three other Fish Speakers who had climbed the Barrier Wall with her had been sent to the center of the bridge。 All they knew was what Siona had told them in Nayla's presence。 They were to wait until the Royal Cart was only a few paces from them; then they were to turn and dance away from the cart; leading it and the procession toward the vantage point above Tuono。
If I cut the bridge with my lasgun; those three will die; Nayla thought。 And all the others who e with our Lord。
Nayla craned her neck to peer down into the gorge。 She could not see the river from here; but she could hear its distant rumblings; a movement of rocks。
They would all die!
Unless He performs a Miracle。
That had to be it。 Siona had set the stage for a Holy Miracle。 What else could Siona intend now that she had been tested; now that she wore the uniform of Fish Speaker mand? Siona had given her oath to the God Emperor。 She had been tested by God; the two of them alone in the Sareer。
Nayla turned only her eyes to the right; peering at the architects of this greeting。 Siona and Idaho stood shoulder…to…shoulder in the roadway about twenty meters to Nayla's right。 They were deep in conversation; looking at each other occasionally; nodding。
Presently; Idaho touched Siona's arm…an oddly possessive gesture。 He nodded once and strode off toward the bridge; stopping at the buttress corner directly in front of Nayla。 He peered down; then crossed to the other near corner of the bridge。
Again; he peered downward; standing there for several minutes before returning to Siona。
What a strange creature; that ghola; Nayla thought。 After that awesome climb; she no longer thought of him as quite human。 He was something else; a demiurge who stood next to God。 But he could breed。
A distant shout caught Nayla's attention。 She turned and looked across the bridge。 The cortege had been in the familiar trot of a royal peregrination。 Now; they were slowing to a sedate walk only a few minutes away from the bridge。 Nayla recognized Moneo marching in the van; his uniform brilliant white; the even; undeviating stride with his gaze straight ahead。 The cover of the Emperor's cart had been sealed。 It glittered in mirror…opacity as it rolled behind Moneo on its wheels。
The mystery of it all filled Nayla。
A miracle was about to happen!
Nayla glanced to the right at Siona。 Siona returned her gaze and nodded once。 Nayla drew the lasgun from its holster and rested it against the rock pill