cb.imajica1-第67部分
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〃You think that's why they want us?〃
〃It's possible。〃
〃So we weigh that possibility against the absolute certainty of freezing to death where we stand;〃 Gentle said。
〃It's your decision。〃
〃No; this one we make together。 You've got fifty percent of the vote and fifty percent of the responsibility。〃
〃What do you want to do?〃
〃There you go again。 Make up your own mind for once。〃
Pie looked at the departing women; their forms already disappearing behind a veil of snow。 Then at Gentle。 Then at the doeki。 Then back at Gentle。 〃I heard they eat men's balls。〃
〃So what are you worried about?〃
〃AH right!〃 the mystif growled; 〃I vote we go。〃
〃Then it's unanimous。〃
Pie started to haul the doeki to its feet。 It didn't want to move; but the mystif had a fine;turn of threat when pressed; and began to berate it ripely。
〃Quick; or we'll lose them!〃 Gentle said。
The beast was up now; and tugging on its bridle Pie led it in pursuit of Gentle; who was forging ahead to keep their guides in sight。 The snow obliterated the women pletely at times; but he saw the beckoner glance back several times; and knew that she'd not let her foundlings get lost again。 After a time; their destination came in sight。 A rock face; slate…gray and sheer; loomed from the murk; its summit lost in mist。
〃If they want us to climb; they can think again;〃 Pie yelled through the wind。
〃No; there's a door;〃 Gentle shouted over his shoulder。 〃See it?〃
The word rather flattered what was no more than a jagged crack; like a bolt of black lightning burned into the face of the cliff。 But it represented some hope of shelter; if nothing else。
Gentle turned back to Pie。 〃Do you see it; Pie?〃
〃I see it;〃 came the response。 〃But I don't see the women。〃
One sweeping glance along the rock face confirmed the mystifs observation。 They'd either entered the cliff or
floated up its face into the clouds。 Whichever; they'd removed themselves quickly。
〃Phantoms;〃 Pie said; fretfully。
〃What if they are?〃 Gentle replied。 〃They brought us to shelter。〃
He took the doeki's rein from Pie's hands and coaxed the animal on; saying; 〃See that hole in the wall? It's going to be warm inside。 Remember warm?〃
The snow thickened as they covered the last hundred yards; until it was almost waist deep again。 But all three… man; animal; and mystif…made the crack alive。 There was more than shelter inside; there was light。 A narrow passageway presented itself; its black walls encased in ice; with a fire flickering somewhere out of sight in the cavern's depths。
Gentle had let slip the doeki's reins; and the wise animal was already heading away down the passage; the sound of its hooves echoing against the glittering walls。 By the time Gentle and Pie caught up with it; a slight bend in the passage had revealed the source of the light and warmth it was heading towards。 A broad but shallow bowl of beaten brass was set in a place where the passage widened; and the fire was burning vigorously in its center。 There were two curiosities; however: one; that the flame was not gold but blue; two; that it burned without fuel; the flames hovering six inches above the bottom of the bowl。 But oh; it was warm。 The cobs of ice in Gentle's beard melted and dropped off; the snowflakes became beads on Pie's smooth brow and cheek。 The warmth brought a whoop of pure pleasure to Gentle's lips; and he opened his aching arms to Pie 'oh' pah。
〃We're not going to die!〃 he said。 〃Didn't I tell you? We're not going to die!〃
The mystif hugged him in return; its lips first pressed to Gentle's neck; then to his face。
〃All right; I was wrong;〃 it said。 〃There! I admit it!〃
〃So we go on and find the women; yes?〃
〃Yes!〃 it said。
A sound was waiting for them when the echoes of their enthusiasm died。 A tinkling; as of ice bells。
〃They're calling us;〃 Gentle said。
The doeki had found a little paradise by the fire and was not about to move; for all Pie's attempts to tug it to its feet。
〃Leave it awhile;〃 Gentle said; before the mystif began a fresh round of profanities。 〃It's given good service。 Let it rest。 We can e back and fetch it later。〃
The passage they now followed not only curved but di… vided many times; the routes all lit by fire bowls。 They chose between them by listening for the sound of the bells; which didn't seem to be getting any closer。 Each choice; of course; made the likelihood of finding their way back to the doeki more uncertain。
〃This place is a maze;〃 Pie said; with a touch of the old unease creeping back into its voice。 〃I think we should stop and assess exactly what we're doing。〃
〃Finding the Goddesses。〃
〃And losing our transport while we do it。 We're neither of us in any state to go much farther on foot。〃
〃I don't feel so bad。 Except for my hands。〃 He raised them in front of his face; palm up。 They were puffy and bruised; the lacerations livid。 〃I suppose I look like that all over。 Did you hear the bells? They're just around the corner; I swear!〃
〃They've been just around the corner for the last three quarters of an hour。 They're not getting any closer; Gentle。 It's some kind of trick。 We should go back for the animal before it's slaughtered。〃
〃I don't think they'd shed blood in here;〃 Gentle replied。 The bells came again。 〃Listen to that。 They are closer。〃 He went to the next corner; sliding on the ice。 〃Pie。 e look。〃
Pie joined him at the corner。 Ahead of them the passageway narrowed to a doorway。
〃What did I tell you?〃 Gentle said; and headed on to the door and through it。
The sanctum on the other side wasn't vast…the size of a modest church; no more…but it had been hewn with such cunning it gave the impression of magnificence。 It had sustained great damage; however。 Despite its myriad pillars; chased by the finest craft; and its vaults of ice…sleek stone; its walls were pitted; its floor gouged。 Nor did it take great wit to see that the objects that had been buried in the glacier had once been part of its furniture。 The altar lay in hammered ruins at its center; and among the wreckage were fragments of blue stone; matching that of the statue the girl had carried。 Now; more certainly than ever; they were standing in a place that carried the marks of Hapexa…mendios' passing。
〃In His footsteps;〃 Gentle murmured。
〃Oh; yes;〃 Pie murmured。 〃He was here。〃
〃And so were the women;〃 Gentle said。 〃But I don't think they ate men's balls。 I think their ceremonies were more loving than that。〃 He went down on his haunches; running his fingers over the carved fragments。 〃I wonder what they did? I'd like to have seen the rites。〃
〃They'd have ripped you limb from limb。〃
〃Why?〃
〃Because their devotions weren't for men's eyes。〃
〃You could have got in; though; couldn't you?〃 Gentle said。 〃You would have been a perfect spy。 You could have seen it。〃
〃It's not the seeing;〃 Pie said softly; 〃it's the feeling。〃
Gentle stood up; gazing at the mystif with new prehension。 〃I think I envy you; Pie;〃 he said。 〃You know what it feels like to be both; don't you? I never thought of that before。 Will you tell me how it feels; one of these days?〃
〃You'd be better off finding out for yourself;〃 Pie said。
〃And how do I do that?〃
〃This isn't the time…〃
〃Tell me。〃
〃Well; mystifs have their rites; just like men and women。 Don't worry; I won't make you spy on me。 You'll be invited; if that's what you want。〃
The remotest twinge of fear touched Gentle as he listened to this。 He'd bee almost blase about the many wonders they'd witnessed as they traveled; but the creature that had been at his side these many days remained; he realized; undiscovered。 He had never seen it naked since that first encounter in New York; nor kissed it the way a lover might kiss; nor allowed himself to feel sexual towards it。 Perhaps it was because he'd been thinking of the women here; and their secret rites; but now; like it or not; he was looking at Pie 'oh' pah and was aroused。
Pain diverted him from these thoughts; and he looked down at his hands to see that in his unease he'd made fists of them and reopened the cuts in his palms。 Blood dropped onto the ice underfoot; shockingly red。 With the sight of it came a memory he'd