rz.signoftheunicorn-第8部分
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s he sported; pulled him over in front of me; picked him up; and threw him at the others。 Then I just turned and ran。 I broke the door on the way out。 I didn't even pause to zip up until I was in a taxi and had the driver burning rubber。
Enough。 It was no longer simple sanctuary that I had in mind。 I wanted to get hold of a set of Trumps and tell someone else in the family about those guys。 If they were Eric's creatures; the others ought to be made aware of them。 If they were not; then Eric ought to be told; too。 If they could make their way through Shadow like that; perhaps others could; also。 Whatever they represented might one day constitute a threat to Amber herself。 Supposing … just supposing … that no one back home was involved? What if Dad and Brand were the victims of a totally unsuspected enemy? Then there was something big and menacing afoot; and I had stepped right into it。 That would be an excellent reason for their hounding me this thoroughly。 They would want me pretty badly。 My mind ran wild。 They might even be harrying me toward some sort of a trap。 No need for the visible ones to be the only ones about。
I brought my emotions to heel。 One by one; you must deal with those things that e to hand; I told myself。 That is all。 Divorce the feelings from the speculations; or at least provide for separate maintenance。 This is sister Flora's shadow。 She lives on the other edge of the continent in a place called Westchester。 Get to a phone; get hold of information; and call her。 Tell her it is urgent and ask for sanctuary。 She can't refuse you that; even if she does hate your guts。 Then jump a jet and get the hell over there。 Speculate on the way if you want; but keep cool now。
So I telephoned from the airport and you answered it; Corwin。 That was the variable that broke all the possible equations I had been juggling … you suddenly showing up at that time; that place; that point in events。 I grabbed for it when you offered me protection; and not just because I wanted protection。 I could probably have taken those six guys out by myself。 But that was no longer it。 I thought they were yours。 I figured you had been lying low all along; waiting for the right moment to move in。 Now; I thought; you were ready。 This explains everything。 You had taken out Brand and you were about to use your Shadow…walking zombies for purposes of going back and catching Eric with his pants down。 I wanted to be on your side because I hated Eric and because I knew you were a careful planner and you usually get what you go after。 I mentioned the pursuit by guys out of Shadow to see what you would say。 The fact that you said nothing didn't really prove anything; though。 Either you were being cagey; I figured; or you had no way of knowing where I had been。 I also thought of the possibility of walking into a trap of your devising; but I was already in trouble and did not see that I was so important to the balance of power that you would want to dispose of me。 Especially if I offered my support; which I was quite willing to do。 So I flew on out。 And damned if those six didn't board later and follow me。 Is he giving me an escort? I wondered。 Better not start making more assumptions。 I shook them again when we landed; and headed for Flora's place。 Then I acted as if none of my guesses had occurred; waiting to see what you would do。 When you helped me dispose of the guys; I was really puzzled。 Were you genuinely surprised; or was it a put…on; with you sacrificing a few of the troops to keep me ignorant of something? All right; I decided; be ignorant; cooperate; see what he has in mind。 I was a perfect setup for that act you pulled to cover the condition of your memory。 When I did learn the truth; it was simply too late。 We were headed for Rebma and none of this would have meant anything to you。 Later; I didn't care to tell Eric anything after his coronation。 I was his prisoner then and not exactly kindly disposed toward him。 It even occurred to me that my information might be worth something one day … at least; my freedom again … if that threat ever materialized。 As for Brand; I doubt anyone would have believed me; and even if someone did; I was the only one who knew how to reach that shadow。 Could you see Eric buying that as a reason for releasing me? He would have laughed and told me to e up with a better story。 And I never heard from Brand again。 None of the others seem to have heard from him either。 Odds are he's dead by now … I'd say。 And that is the story I never got to tell you。 You figure out what it all means。
Chapter 3
I studied Random; remembering what a great card player he was。 By looking at his face; I could no more tell whether he was lying; in whole or in part; than I could learn by scrutinizing the Jack of; say; Diamonds。 Nice touch; that part; too。 There was enough of that kind of business to his story to give it some feel of verisimilitude。
〃To paraphrase Oedipus; Hamlet; Lear; and all those guys;〃 I said; 〃I wish I had known this some time ago。〃
〃This was the first chance I really had to tell you;〃 he said。
〃True;〃 I agreed。 〃Unfortunately; it not only fails to clarify things; it plicates the puzzle even more。 Which is no mean trick。 Here we are with a black road running up to the foot of Kolvir。 It passes through Shadow; and things have succeeded in traversing it to beset Amber。 We do not know the exact nature of the forces behind it; but they are obviously malign and they seem to be growing in strength。 I have been feeling guilty about it for some while now; because I see it as being tied in with my curse。 Yes; I laid one on us。 Curse or no curse; though; everything eventually resolves into some sort of tangibility that can be batted。 Which is exactly what we are going to do。 But all week long I have been trying to figure out Dara's part in things。 Who is she really? What is she? Why was she so anxious to try the Pattern? How is it that she managed to succeed? And that final threat of hers。。。 'Amber will be destroyed;' she said。 It seems more than coincidental that this occurred at the same time as the attack over the black road。 I do not see it as a separate thing; but as a part of the same cloth。 And it all seems to be tied in with the fact that there is a traitor somewhere here in Amber … Caine's death; the notes。。。 Someone here is either abetting an external enemy or is behind the whole thing himself。 Now you link it all up with Brand's disappearance; by way of this guy。〃 I nudged the corpse with my foot。 〃It makes it look as if Dad's death or absence is also a part of it。 If that is the case; though; it makes for a major conspiracy … with detail after detail having been carefully worked out over a period of years。〃
Random explored a cupboard in the corner; produced a bottle and a pair of goblets。 He filled them and brought me one; then returned to his chair。 We drank a silent toast to futility。
〃Well;〃 he said; 〃plotting is the number…one pastime around here; and everyone has had plenty of time; you know。 We are both too young to remember brothers Osric and Finndo; who died for the good of Amber。 But the impression I get from talking with Benedict …〃
〃Yes;〃 I said; 〃… that they had done more than wishful thinking about the throne; and it became necessary that they die bravely for Amber。 I've heard that; too。 Maybe so; maybe not。 We'll never know for sure。 Still。。。 Yes; the point is well taken; though almost unnecessary。 I do not doubt that it has been tried before。 I do not put it past a number of us。 Who; though? We will be operating under a severe handicap until we find out。 Any move that we make externally will probably only be directed against a limb of the beast。 e up with an idea。〃
〃Corwin;〃 he said; 〃to be frank about it; I could make a case for it being anyone here … even myself; prisoner status and all。 In fact; something like that would be a great blind for it。 I would have taken genuine delight in looking helpless while actually pulling the strings that made all the others dance。 Any of us would; though。 We all have our motives; our ambitions。 And over the years we all have had time and opportunity to lay a lot of groundwork。 No; that is the wrong way to go about it; looking for su