rz.signoftheunicorn-第15部分
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d trapped me as he had。 I understood Gerard; though; and I had to play by his rules now。
I brushed his hand away a couple of times as he stepped up his movements; pressing nearer to me with every pace。 Finally I took a chance; ducked and swung。 I landed a fast; hard left just a little above his middle。 It would have broken a stout board or ruptured the insides of a lesser mortal。 Unfortunately; time had not softened Gerard。 I heard him grunt; but he blocked my right; got his right hand under my left arm; and caught my shoulder from behind。
I closed with him fast then; anticipating a shoulder lock I might not be able to break; and; turning; driving forward; catching his left shoulder in a similar fashion; I hooked my right leg behind his knee and was able to cast him backward to the ground。
He maintained his grip; though; and I came down atop him。 I released my own hold and was able to drive my right elbow into his left side as we hit。 The angle was not ideal and his left hand went up and across; reaching to grasp his right somewhere behind my head。
I was able to duck out of it; but he still had my arm。 For a moment I had a clear shot at his groin with my right; but I restrained myself。 It is not that I have any qualms about hitting a man below his belt。 I knew that if I did it to Gerard just then his reflexes would probably cause him to break my shoulder。 Instead; scraping my forearm on the gravel; I managed to twist my left arm up behind his head; while at the same time sliding my right arm between his legs and catching him about the left thigh。 I rolled back as I did this; attempting to straighten my legs as soon as my feet were beneath me。 I wanted to raise him off the ground and slam him down again; driving my shoulder into his middle for good measure。
But Gerard scissored his legs and rolled to the left; forcing me to somersault across his body。 I let go my hold on his head and pulled my left arm free as I went over。 I scrambled clockwise then; dragging my right arm away and going for a toehold。
But Gerard would have none of that。 He had gotten his arms beneath him by then。 With one great heave he tore himself free and twisted his way back to his feet。 I straightened myself and leaped backwards。 He began moving toward me immediately; and I decided that he was going to maul the hell out of me if I just kept grappling with him。 I had to take a few chances。
I watched his feet; and at what I judged to be the best moment I dove in beneath his extended arms just as he was shifting his weight forward onto his left foot and raising his right。 I was able to catch hold of his right ankle and hoist it about four feet high behind him。 He went over and down; forward and to his left。
He scrambled to get to his feet and I caught him on the jaw with a left that knocked him down again。 He shook his head and blocked with his arms as he came up once more。 I tried to kick him in the stomach; but missed as he pivoted; catching him on the hip。 He maintained his balance and advanced again。
I threw jabs at his face and circled。 I caught him twice more in the stomach and danced away。 He smiled。 He knew I was afraid to close with him。 I snapped a kick at his stomach and connected。 His arms dropped sufficiently for me to chop him alongside the neck; just above the collarbone。 At that moment; however; his arms shot forward and locked about my waist。 I slammed his jaw with the heel of my hand; but it did not stop him from tightening his grip and raising me above the ground。 Too late to hit him again。 Those massive arms were already crushing my kidneys。 I sought his carotids with my thumbs; squeezed。
But he kept raising me; back; up over his head。 My grip loosened; slipped away。 Then he slammed me down on my back in the gravel; as peasant women do their laundry on rocks。
There were exploding points of light and the world was a jittering; half…real place as he dragged me to my feet again。 I saw his fist …
***
The sunrise was lovely; but the angle was wrong。。。 By about ninety degrees。。。
Suddenly I was assailed by vertigo。 It canceled out the beginning awareness of a roadmap of pains that ran along my back and reached the big city somewhere in the vicinity of my chin。
I was hanging high in the air。 By turning my head slightly I could see for a very great distance; down。
I felt a set of powerful clamps affixed to my body … shoulder and thigh。 When I turned to look at them; I saw that they were hands。 Twisting my neck even farther; I saw that they were Gerard's hands。 He was holding me at full arm's length above his head。 He stood at the very edge of the trail; and I could see Gamath and the terminus of the black road far below。 If he let go; part of me might join the bird droppings that smeared the cliff face and the rest would e to resemble washed…up jellyfish I had known on beaches past。
〃Yes。 Look down; Corwin;〃 he said; feeling me stir; glancing up; meeting my eyes。 〃All that I need to do is open my hands。〃
〃I hear you;〃 I said softly; trying to figure a way to drag him along with me if he decided to do it。
〃I am not a clever man;〃 he said。 〃But I had a thought … a terrible thought。 This is the only way that I know to do something about it。 My thought was that you had been away from Amber for an awfully long while。 I have no way of knowing whether the story about your losing your memory is entirely true。 You have e back and you have taken charge of things; but you do not yet truly rule here。 I was troubled by the deaths of Benedict's servants; as I am troubled now by the death of Caine。 But Eric has died recently also; and Benedict is maimed。 It is not so easy to blame you for this part of things; but it has occurred to me that it might be possible … if it should be that you are secretly allied with our enemies of the black road。〃
〃I am not;〃 I said。
〃It does not matter; for what I have to say;〃 he said。 〃Just hear me out。 Things will go the way that they will go。 If; during your long absence; you arranged this state of affairs … possibly even removing Dad and Brand as part of your design … then I see you as out to destroy all family resistance to your usurpation。〃
〃Would I have delivered myself to Eric to be blinded and imprisoned if this were the case?〃
〃Hear me out!〃 he repeated。 〃You could easily have made mistakes that led to that。 It does not matter now。 You may be as innocent as you say or as guilty as possible。 Look down; Corwin。 That is all。 Look down at the black road。 Death is the limit of the distance you travel if that is your doing。 I have shown you my strength once again; lest you have forgotten。 I can kill you; Corwin。 Do not even be certain that your blade will protect you; if I can get my hands on you but once。 And I will; to keep my promise。 My promise is only that if you are guilty I will kill you the moment I learn of it。 Know also that my life is insured; Corwin; for it is linked now to your own。〃
〃What do you mean?〃
〃All of the others are with us at this moment; via my Trump; watching; listening。 You cannot arrange my removal now without revealing your intentions to the entire family。 That way; if I die forsworn; my promise can still be kept。〃
〃I get the point;〃 I said。 〃And if someone else kills you? They remove me; also。 That leaves Julian; Benedict; Random; and the girls to man the barricades。 Better and better … for whoever it is。 Whose idea was this; really?〃
〃Mine! Mine alone!〃 he said; and I felt his grip tighten; his arms bend and grow tense。
〃You are just trying to confuse things! Like you always do!〃 he groaned。 〃Things didn't go bad till you came back! Damn it; Corwin! I think it's your fault!〃
Then he hurled me into the air。
〃Not guilty; Gerard!〃 was all I had time to shout。
Then he caught me … a great; shoulder…wrenching grab … and snatched me back from the precipice。 He swung me in and around and set me on my feet。 He walked off immediately; heading back to the gravelly area where we had fought。 I followed him and we collected our things。
As he was clasping his big belt he looked up at me and looked away again。
〃We'll not talk about it any more;〃 he said。
〃All right。〃
I turned and walked back to the horses。 We