rj.thepathofdaggers-第134部分
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。 Pevara pointed out that they were letting ten rebels … ten！ … walk the Tower's halls unpunished。 Seaine said they would face punishment eventually； and Pevara growled that eventually was not soon enough。 Seaine had always admired the other woman's strength of will； but really； sometimes it was pure stubbornness。
A faint creak from a hinge was all the warning Seaine had to snatch the Oath Rod into her lap； hiding it in folds of her skirt as the door opened wide。 She and Pevara embraced the Source almost as one。
Saerin walked into the room calmly； holding a lantern； and stood aside for Talene； who was followed by tiny Yukiri； with a second light； and boyishly slim Doesine； tall for a Cairhienin； who closed the door quite firmly and settled her back against it as if to keep anyone from leaving。 Four Sitters； representing all the remaining Ajahs in the Tower。 They seemed to ignore the fact that Seaine and Pevara held saidar。 Suddenly； to Seaine； the room felt rather crowded。 Imagination； and irrational； but。。。
〃Strange to see the pair of you together；〃 Saerin said。 Her face might be serene； but she slid fingers along the hilt of that curved knife behind her belt。 She had held her chair forty years； longer than anyone else in the Hall； and everyone had learned to be careful of her temper。
〃We might say the same of you；〃 Pevara replied dryly。 Saerin's temper never upset her。 〃Or did you e down here to help Doesine try to get some of her own back？〃 A sudden flush made the Yellow's face look even more that of a pretty boy despite her elegant bearing； and told Seaine which Sitter had strayed too near the Red quarters with unfortunate results。 〃I wouldn't have thought that would bring you together； though。 Greens at Yellows' throats； Browns at Grays'。 Or did you just bring them down for a quiet duel； Saerin？〃
Frantically； Seaine cast around for what reason would have these four this deep into the bedrock of Tar Valon。 What could tie them together？ Their Ajahs … all of the Ajahs … truly were at one another's throats。 All four had been handed penances by Elaida。 No Sitter could enjoy Labor； especially when everyone knew exactly why she was scrubbing floors or pots； yet that was hardly a bond。 What else？ None were nobly born。 Saerin and Yukiri were the daughters of innkeepers； Talene of farmers； while Doesine's father had been a cutler。 Saerin had been trained first by the Daughters of Silence； the only one of that lot to reach the shawl。 Absolutely useless drivel。 Suddenly； something did strike her； and dried her throat。 Saerin with her temper often barely in rein。 Doesine； who had actually run away three times as a novice； though she had only once made it as far as the bridges。 Talene； who might have earned more punishments than any other novice in the history of the Tower。 Yukiri； always the last Gray to join her sisters' consensus when she wanted to go another way； the last to join the Hall's； for that matter。 All four were considered rebels； in a way； and Elaida had humiliated every one。 Could they be thinking they had made a mistake； standing to depose Siuan and raise Elaida？ Could they have found about Zerah and the others？ And if so； what did they intend to do？
Mentally； Seaine prepared herself to weave saidar； though without much hope that she could escape。 Pevara matched Saerin and Yukiri in strength； but she herself was weaker than any here save Doesine。 She prepared herself； and Talene stepped forward and burst all of her logical deductions to flinders。
〃Yukiri noticed you two sneaking about together； and we want to know why。〃 Her surprisingly deep voice held heat despite the ice that seemed to coat her face。 〃Did the heads of your Ajahs set you a secret task？ In public； the Ajahs' heads snarl at one another worse than anyone else； but they've been sneaking off into corners to talk； it seems。 Whatever they're scheming； the Hall has a right to know。〃
〃Oh； do give over； Talene。〃 Yukiri's voice was always an even bigger surprise than Talene's。 The woman looked a miniature queen； in dark silver silk with ivory lace； but she sounded a fortable country woman。 She claimed the contrast helped in negotiations。 She smiled at Seaine and Pevara； a monarch perhaps unsure how gracious she should be。 〃I saw the pair of you sniffing about like ferrets at the hencoop；〃 she said； 〃but I held my tongue … you might be pillow friends； for all I know； and whose business is that but yours？ … I held my tongue till Talene here started yelping about who's been huddling in corners。 I've seen a bit of huddling in corners myself； and I suspect some of those women might head their Ajahs as well； so。。。 Sometimes six and six make a dozen； and sometimes they make a mess。 Tell us if you can； now。 The Hall does have a right。〃
〃We are not leaving until you do tell；〃 Talene put in even more heatedly than before。
Pevara snorted and folded her arms。 〃If the head of my Ajah spoke two words to me； I'd see no reason to tell you what they were。 As it happens； what Seaine and I were discussing has nothing to do with the Red or the White。 Snoop elsewhere。〃 But she did not release saidar。 Neither did Seaine。
〃Bloody useless and I bloody knew it；〃 Doesine muttered from her place by the door。 〃Why I ever flaming let you talk me into this。。。 Just as bloody well nobody else knows； or we'd have sheepswallop all over faces for the whole bloody Tower to see。〃 At times she had a tongue like a boy； too； a boy who needed his mouth washed out。
Seaine would have stood to leave if she had not feared her knees would betray her。 Pevara did stand； and raised an impatient eyebrow at the women between her and the door。
Saerin fingered her knife hilt and eyed them quizzically； not shifting a step。 〃A puzzle；〃 she murmured。 Suddenly she glided forward； her free hand dipping into Seaine's lap so quickly that Seaine gasped。 She tried to keep the Oath Road hidden； but the only result was that she ended with Saerin holding the Rod waist high with one hand while she held the other end and a fistful of her skirts。 〃I enjoy puzzles；〃 Saerin said。
Seaine let go and adjusted her dress； there seemed nothing else to do。
The appearance of the Rod produced a momentary babble as nearly everyone spoke at once。
〃Blood and fire；〃 Doesine growled。 〃Are you down here raising new bloody sisters？〃
〃Oh； leave it with them； Saerin；〃 Yukiri laughed right on top of her。 〃Whatever they're up to； it's their own business。〃
Atop both； Talene barked； 〃Why else are they sneaking about … together！ … if it isn't to do with the Ajah heads？〃
Saerin waved a hand； and after a moment gained quiet。 All present were Sitters； but she had the right to speak first in the Hall； and her forty years counted for something； too。 〃This is the key to the puzzle； I think；〃 she said； stroking the Rod with her thumb。 〃Why this； after all？〃 Abruptly the glow of saidar surrounded her； too； and she channeled Spirit to the Rod。 〃Under the Light； I will speak no word that is not true。 I am not a Darkfriend。〃
In the silence that followed； a mouse sneezing would have sounded loud。
〃Am I right？〃 Saerin said； releasing the Power。 She held the Rod out toward Seaine。
For the third time； Seaine retook the Oath against lying； and for the second time repeated that she was not of the Black。 Pevara did the same with frozen dignity。 And eyes sharp as an eagle's。
〃This is ridiculous；〃 Talene said。 〃There is no Black Ajah。〃
Yukiri took the Rod from Pevara and channeled。 〃Under the Light； I will speak no word that is not true。 I am not Black Ajah。〃 The light of saidar around her winked out； and she handed the Rod to Doesine。
Talene frowned in disgust。 〃Stand aside； Doesine。 I for one will not put up with this filthy suggestion。〃
〃Under the Light； I will speak no word that is not true；〃 Doesine said almost reverently； the glow around her like a halo。 〃I am not of the Black Ajah。〃 When matters were serious； her tongue was as clean as any Mistress of Novices could have wished。 She extended the Rod to Talene。
The golden…haired woman started back as from a poison
