pdouglas.thecodex-第11部分
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The woman trotted into the settlement; covered with dust from her journey; the horse lathered up and blowing。 She stopped and swung down。 She had been riding bareback without even a bridle across almost eight miles of empty desert。 Absolutely; totally crazy。 And what was she doing with his best horse and not one of Shane's glue…plugs? He was going to kill Shane。
She strode toward him。 〃I'm Sally Colorado;〃 she said。 〃I tried to find you at your clinic; but your partner said you'd ridden out here。 So here I am。〃 With a rustle of honey…colored hair; she held out her hand。 Tom; caught off guard; took it。 Her hair had spilled down her shoulders over a white cotton shirt; now powdered with dust。 The shirt was tucked in at a slender waist; which itself was snugged into a pair of jeans。 There was a faint scent of peppermint about her。 When she smiled it seemed her eyes had changed color from green to blue; so bright was the effect。 She wore a pair of turquoise earrings; but the color in her eyes was even richer than the color of the stone。
After a moment Tom realized he was still holding her hand; and released it。
〃I just had to find you;〃 she said。 〃I couldn't wait。〃
〃An emergency?〃
〃It's not a vet emergency; if that's what you mean。〃
〃Then what kind of emergency is it?〃
〃I'll tell you on the ride back。〃
〃Damn it;〃 Tom exploded; 〃I can't believe Shane let you take my best horse and ride it like that; without a saddle or bridle。 You could have been killed!〃
〃Shane didn't give him to me。〃 The girl smiled。
〃How did you get him; then?〃
〃I stole him。〃
It took a moment of consternation before Tom could bring himself to laugh。
The sun had set by the time they headed north; riding together; back to Bluff。 For a while they rode in silence; and then Tom finally said; 〃All right。 Let's hear what was so important that you had to steal a horse for it and risk your neck。〃
〃Well 。。。〃 she hesitated。
〃I'm all ears; Miss 。。。 Colorado。 If that's really your name。〃
〃It's an odd name; I know。 My great…grandfather was in vaudeville。 He did the patent medicine circuit dressed as an Indian; and he took Colorado as his stage name。 It was better than our old name…Smith…and so it kind of stuck。 Call me Sally。〃
〃All right; Sally。 Let's hear your story。〃 Tom found himself watching her ride with a feeling of pleasure。 She looked like she'd been born on a horse。 A lot of money must have gone into that straight; easy; and centered seat of hers。
〃I'm an anthropologist;〃 Sally began。 〃More specifically; I'm an ethnopharmacologist。 I study indigenous medicine with Professor Julian Clyve at Yale。 He was the man who cracked Mayan hieroglyphics a few years ago。 A really brilliant piece of work。 It was in all the papers。〃
〃No doubt。〃 She had a sharp; clean profile; a small nose; and a funny way of sticking out her lower lip。 She had a little dimple when she smiled; but only on one side of her mouth。 Her hair was dark gold; and it bent in a glistening curve over her slender shoulders before heading down her back。 She was an amazingly beautiful woman。
〃Professor Clyve has assembled the largest collection of Mayan writing in existence; a library of every inscription known in ancient Mayan。 It consists of rubbings from stone inscriptions; pages from Mayan codices; and copies of inscriptions on pots and tablets。 His library is consulted by scholars from all over the world。〃
Tom could just see the doddering old pedagogue shuffling among his heaps of dusty manuscripts。
〃The greatest of the Mayan inscriptions were contained in what we call codices。 They were the original books of the Maya; written in glyphs on bark paper。 The Spanish burned most of them as books of the devil; but a couple of inplete codices managed to survive here and there。 A plete Mayan codex has never been found。 Last year; Professor Clyve found this in the back of a filing cabinet that belonged to one of his deceased colleagues。〃
She drew a folded sheet of paper out of her breast pocket and handed it to him。 Tom took it。 It was an old; yellowing photocopy of a page of a manuscript written in hieroglyphics; with some drawings of leaves and flowers in the margins。 It looked vaguely familiar。 Tom wondered where he had seen it before。
〃Writing was invented only three times independently in the history of the human race。 Mayan hieroglyphics was one of them。〃
〃My Mayan reading skills are a little rusty。 What does it say?〃
〃It describes the medicinal qualities of a certain plant found in the Central American rainforest。〃
〃What does it do? Cure cancer?〃
Sally smiled。 〃If only。 The plant is called the K'ik'…te; or blood tree。 This page describes how you boil the bark; add ashes as an alkali; and apply the paste as a poultice to a wound。〃
〃Interesting。〃 Tom handed the sheet back to her。
〃It's more than interesting: It's medically correct。 There's a mild antibiotic in the bark。〃
They were now on the slickrock plateau。 A pair of coyotes howled mournfully in a distant canyon。 They had to go single file now。 Sally rode behind while Tom listened。
〃That page es from a Mayan codex of medicine。 It was probably written around 800 A。D。; at the height of the Classic Maya civilization。 It contains two thousand medical prescriptions and preparations; not just from plants but from everything in the rainforest…insects; animals; and even minerals。 There may in fact be a cure for cancer in there; or at least some types of cancer。 Professor Clyve asked me to locate the owner and see if I couldn't arrange for him to translate and publish the codex。 It's the only plete Mayan codex known。 It would be a stunning cap to his already distinguished career。〃
〃And for yours; too; I imagine。〃
〃Yes。 Here's a book that contains all the medicinal secrets of the rainforest; accumulated over centuries。 We're talking about the richest rainforest in the world; with hundreds of thousands of species of plants and animals…many still unknown to science。 The Maya knew every plant; every animal; everything in that rainforest。 And everything they knew went into this book!〃
She trotted her horse alongside him。 Her loose hair spilled and swung as she caught up。 〃Do you realize what this means?〃
〃Surely;〃 said Tom; 〃medicine has advanced a long way from the ancient Maya。〃
Sally Colorado snorted。 〃Twenty…five percent of all our drugs originally came from plants。 And yet; only one…half of one percent of the world's 265;000 plant species have been evaluated for their medicinal properties。 Think of the potential! The most successful and effective drug in history…aspirin…was originally discovered in the bark of a tree used by natives to cure aches and pains。 Taxol; an important anti…cancer drug; also es from tree bark。 Cortisone es from yams; and the heart medication digitalis es from foxglove。 Penicillin was first extracted from mold。 Tom; this codex could be the greatest medical discovery ever。〃
〃I see your point。〃
〃When Professor Clyve and I translate and publish this codex; it will revolutionize medicine。 And if that doesn't convince you; here's something else。 The Central American rainforest is disappearing under the loggers' saws。 This book will save it。 The rainforest will suddenly be worth a lot more standing up than cut down。 Drug panies will pay those countries billions in royalties。〃
〃No doubt keeping a tidy profit themselves。 So what's this book got to do with me?〃
A full moon was now rising over the Hobgoblin Rocks; painting them silver。 It was a lovely evening。
〃The Codex belongs to your father。〃
Tom stopped his horse and looked at her。
〃Maxwell Broadbent stole it from a Mayan tomb almost forty years ago。 He wrote to Yale asking for help in translating it。 But Mayan script hadn't been cracked then。 The man who got the letter assumed it was a fake and shoved it in an old file without even answering。 Professor Clyve found it forty years later。 He instantly knew it was real。 No one could fake Mayan script forty years ago for the simple reason that no one could read it。 But Professor Clyve could read it: He's the only man on earth; in fact; who can read Mayan script fluently。 I've been trying to reach your father for weeks; but he