rh.conanthewarrior-第5部分
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〃As soon as his belly is full he'll be back；〃 muttered Conan。 〃It may take hours for the poison to kill him…if it does at all。〃
Somewhere beyond the forest the sun was sinking to the horizon。 The forest was a misty twilight place of black shadows and dim vistas。 Conan gripped Valeria's wrist and glided away from the foot of the crag。 He made less noise than a breeze blowing among the tree trunks； but Valeria felt as if her soft boots were betraying their flight to all the forest。
〃I don't think he can follow a trail；〃 muttered Conan。 〃But if a wind blew our body scent to him； he could smell us out。〃
〃Mitra； grant that the wind blow not！〃 Valeria breathed。
Her face was a pallid oval in the gloom。 She gripped her sword in her free hand； but the feel of the shagreen…bound hilt inspired only a feeling of helplessness in her。
They were still some distance from the edge of the forest when they heard a snapping and crashing behind them。 Valeria bit her lip to check a cry。
〃He's on our trail！〃 she whispered fiercely。
Conan shook his head。
〃He didn't smell us at the rock； and he's blundering about through the forest trying to pick up our scent。 e on！ It's the city or nothing now！ He could tear down any tree we'd climb。 If only the wind stays down…〃
They stole on until the trees began to thin out ahead of them。 Behind them the forest was a black impenetrable ocean of shadows。 The ominous crackling still sounded behind them； as the dragon blundered in his erratic course。
〃There's the plain ahead；〃 breathed Valeria。 〃A little more and we'll…〃
〃Crom！〃 swore Conan。
〃Mitra！〃 whispered Valeria。
Out of the south a wind had sprung up。
It blew over them directly into the black forest behind them。 Instantly a horrible roar shook the woods。 The aimless snapping and crackling of the bushes changed to a sustained crashing as the dragon came like a hurricane straight toward the spot from which the scent of his enemies was wafted。
〃Run！〃 snarled Conan； his eyes blazing like those of a trapped wolf。 〃It's all we can do！〃
Sailor's boots are not made for sprinting； and the life of a pirate does not train one for a runner。 Within a hundred yards Valeria was panting and reeling in her gait； and behind them the crashing gave way to a rolling thunder as the monster broke out of the thickets and into the more open ground。
Conan's iron arm about the woman's waist half lifted her； her feet scarcely touched the earth as she was borne along at a speed she could never have attained herself。 If he could keep out of the beast's way for a bit； perhaps that betraying wind would shift…but the wind held； and a quick glance over his shoulder showed Conan that the monster was almost upon them； ing like a war…galley in front of a hurricane。 He thrust Valeria from him with a force that sent her reeling a dozen feet to fall in a crumpled heap at the foot of the nearest tree； and the Cimmerian wheeled in the path of the thundering titan。
Convinced that his death was upon him； the Cimmerian acted according to his instinct； and hurled himself full at the awful face that was bearing down on him。 He leaped； slashing like a wildcat； felt his sword cut deep into the scales that sheathed the mighty snout…and then a terrific impact knocked him rolling and tumbling for fifty feet with all the wind and half the life battered out of him。
How the stunned Cimmerian regained his feet； not even he could have ever told。 But the only thought that filled his brain was of the woman lying dazed and helpless almost in the path of the hurtling fiend； and before the breath came whistling back into his gullet he was standing over her with his sword in his hand。
She lay where he had thrown her； but she was struggling to a sitting posture。 Neither tearing tusks nor trampling feet had touched her。 It had been a shoulder or front leg that struck Conan； and blind monster rushed on； forgetting the victims whose scent it had been following； in the sudden agony of its death throes。 Headlong on its course it thundered until its low…hung head crashed into a gigantic tree in its path。 The impact tore the tree up by the roots and must have dashed the brains from the misshapen skull。 Tree and monster fell together； and the dazed humans saw the branches and leaves shaken by the convulsions of the creature they covered…and then grow quiet。
Conan lifted Valeria to her feet and together they started away at a reeling run。 A few moments later they emerged into the still twilight of the treeless plain。
Conan paused an instant and glanced back at the ebon fastness behind them。 Not a leaf stirred； nor a bird chirped。 It stood as silent as it must have stood before Man was created。
〃e on；〃 muttered Conan； taking his panion's hand。 〃It's touch and go now。 If more dragons e out of the woods after us…〃
He did not have to finish the sentence。
The city looked very far away across the plain； farther than it had looked from the crag。 Valeria's heart hammered until she felt as if it would strangle her。 At every step she expected to hear the crashing of the bushes and see another colossal nightmare bearing down upon them。 But nothing disturbed the silence of the thickets。
With the first mile between them and the woods； Valeria breathed more easily。 Her buoyant self…confidence began to thaw out again。 The sun had set and darkness was gathering over the plain； lightened a little by the stars that made stunted ghosts out of the cactus growths。
〃No cattle； no plowed fields；〃 muttered Conan。 〃How do these people live？〃
〃Perhaps the cattle are in pens for the night；〃 suggested Valeria； 〃and the fields and grazing…pastures are on the other side of the city。〃
〃Maybe；〃 he grunted。 〃I didn't see any from the crag； though。〃
The moon came up behind the city； etching walls and towers blackly in the yellow glow。 Valeria shivered。 Black against the moon the strange city had a somber； sinister look。
Perhaps something of the same feeling occurred to Conan； for he stopped； glanced about him； and grunted： 〃We'll stop here。 No use ing to their gates in the night。 They probably wouldn't let us in。 Besides； we need rest； and we dont know how they'll receive us。 A few hours' sleep will put us in better shape to fight or run。〃
He led the way to a bed of cactus which grew in a circle…a phenomenon mon to the southern desert。 With his sword he chopped an opening； and motioned Valeria to enter。
〃We'll be safe from the snakes here； anyhow。〃
She glanced fearfully back toward the black line that indicated the forest some six miles away。
〃Suppose a dragon es out of the woods？〃
〃We'll keep watch；〃 he answered； though he made no suggestion as to what they would do in such an event。 He was staring at the city； a few miles away。 Not a light shone from spire or tower。 A great black mass of mystery； it reared cryptically against the moonlit sky。
〃Lie down and sleep。 I'll keep the first watch。〃
She hesitated； glancing at him uncertainly； but he sat down cross…legged in the opening； facing toward the plain； his sword across his knees； his back to her。 Without further ment she lay down on the sand inside the spiky circle。
〃Wake me when the moon is at its zenith；〃 she directed。
He did not reply nor look toward her。 Her last impression； as she sank into slumber； was of his muscular figure； immobile as a statue hewn out of bronze； outlined against the low…hanging stars。
2。 By the Blaze of the Fire Jewels
Valeria awoke with a start； to the realization that a grey dawn was stealing over the plain。
She sat up； rubbing her eyes。 Conan squatted beside the cactus； cutting off the thick pears and dexterously twitching out the spikes。
〃You didn't awake me；〃 she accused。 〃You let me sleep all night！〃
〃You were tired；〃 he answered。 〃Your posterior must have been sore； too； after that long ride。 You pirates aren't used to horseback。〃
〃What about yourself？〃 she retorted。
〃I was a kozak before I was a pirate；〃 he answered。 〃They live in the saddle。 I snatch naps like a panther watching beside the trail for a deer to e by。 My ears keep watch
