sheritepper.necromancer nine-第32部分
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with greedy satisfaction。 〃Oh； these will do very well； won't they； Shear？ Bring them along； Tallman。 We will consecrate these monsters at the doors。〃 With that they were off； nodding and bubbling in mutual satisfaction and congratulation。
〃Monsters？〃 I whispered to Mavin。
〃Females；〃 she said harshly。 〃Have you seen any female here； anywhere？ The magicians； their servants； the Tallmen； all are male。 These children are the first females I have seen。〃
〃But why 'monsters'？ They look perfectly normal to me。〃
〃I think not；〃 she said。 〃e； this is our chance to get through the doors。〃
She carried out her plan so swiftly I had barely time to make the shifts with her。 First she showed herself to the two children who were last in line behind the shambling Tallman； cutting them away from the others and sending them wandering down a side corridor。 Then； we became those children； 〃conserving bulk〃 as she hastily directed； following the Tallman as he strode along mindlessly； his shadowed face betraying nothing of interior thought or confusion or misapprehension。 I felt heavy； squeezed into the smaller form； but we managed it well。
At the doors； Huskpaw was instructed to assemble a group of magicians。 There was a good deal of ing and going； lengthy chanting and waving of papers。 The ceremony seemed to be called 〃conferring honorary degrees。〃 The two real children did not respond except to move where they were pushed； Mavin and I did likewise。 The eyes of the real girls showed only a kind of vacancy； like that of the Tallmen； only more so。 I knew then that they were not normal children but were something else； perhaps monsters； perhaps something I could not name。 Eventually the magicians dropped a robe over each of us； black as their own； and the ceremony appeared to be over。 We were ushered through the doors and into a wide reception chamber where the group was joined by others to be served with wine and sweet cakes by a pair of costumed pawns as silent and vacant as the little girls。 The girls； we among them； stood in a loose huddle at one side of the room； largely ignored except for occasional lascivious glances from Manacle。 I was to be grateful for this seeming invisibility。 I had expected to see only strangers in this place； and the entrance of someone I knew brought a sudden terror。 He came through an arched door； dressed much as I had seen him last at Bannerwell； half helmed as a Demon； clad in silver。 Huld。 Thalan to Mandor。 My tormentor in Bannerwell； him I had conquered and imprisoned in turn。 Now； here。 In this place。 I could not stop an involuntary shudder。 He had no reason to suspect I might be here； but I shuddered nonetheless。 If he had any cause to suspect； his questing Mind would Read me among this multitude and find me in moments。 Only the clutter of thoughts in the room hid me now。 Within me Didir stirred； whispered； 〃I will shield you； Peter。 Go deep； deep； as you have done before。〃 I could not take her advice。 I had to warn Mavin。
The two little girls were holding hands； clinging together as two kittens might in a strange place。 I copied the action； caught Mavin's hand in mine to spell letters into her palm。 She stiffened； began to swing her eyes toward him even as I moved before her to screen her from his gaze。 Then she saw the Demon helm； and that was enough。 Her face went blank； and I knew she was focusing upon some nonsense rhyme； some jibble tune to keep her thoughts busy on the surface； invisible beneath。 Didir spoke from within once more； 〃Go deep； Peter。 I will shield you。 Watch； listen； but do not be。〃
I had done it before； in Bannerwell； had bee a witless nothing which wandered about with no more surface thought than a kitchen cat。 So I did it now。 I became the child whose body I mimicked； became a girl without a mind； a passive body； sank deep into that soft vacancy and listened。 Words flowed through my head like water； meaningless as ripples。 It did not matter what they meant。 When the proper time came； I would remember； or Didir would tell me。
〃Huld； my dear fellow。〃 Thus Manacle engaging in rough shoulder pats which caused Huld to tighten his lips and smile angrily。 Manacle； not noticing。 〃Dear fellow。 So nice of you to join us。 This is an occasion； you know。 Signal Day is only two days hence； and it is time to rededicate ourselves to our historic mission。 We bring in a few new monsters to serve as breeders； properly consecrated； of course。 My position requires me to be first； to set an example。 Not the most enjoyable of our duties； but〃…manly chuckle…〃not the least。 Will you join us？〃
〃May I hope； Dean Manacle； that in the flurry of preparations you have not forgotten why I am here？〃 Huld； stiff； angry； but with something behind the anger…a kind of gleefulness？ Something out of place； something conniving。 Didir heard it。
〃Certainly not； dear fellow。 Of course not。 I have transmitted your warnings to several of my colleagues。 They are concerned； most concerned。 They consider your request quite appropriate； under the circumstances。 The mittee will meet tonight； and we will bring the matter before them at that time。〃
〃And you've received the cargo？ All of it？ That Seer； Windlow； and Himaggery； so…called Wizard？ Most important； the young Necromancer； Peter？〃
Manacle shifted unfortably。 〃Well now； there's a bit of bother about that。 We have two of them； brought in only a few days ago。 Yes。 But one seems to have been killed en route； so to speak； at least so I am told。 The Tallman believed so。 He sent the Gifter back to find one of those gamespeople who are supposed to be able to raise the dead。 Nothing to that supposition； of course。 Impossible to raise the dead。 Not like your own talent； my dear Huld； which we have studied and find some scientific basis for。 At any rate； the young one isn't in the cargo。
Huld glared； heat ing off his skin to make Manacle move back from his blazing。 〃I do not believe he was killed。〃
〃My dear man； the Tallman was quite explicit。 The Gifter said a rockfall had pletely buried him。 No chance of his having survived。 Shear； e over here and tell our friend what the Tallman said about that boy who was killed
〃I don't care what your Tallman said。〃 Huld in fury。 〃Haven't you understood anything I've said to you？ Let me say it again。 The Council plots against you； against the magicians。 I came to warn you； out of friendship； in return for past favors。 The Council works through certain Gamesmen in the outer world。 They have done so for decades。 Now； they move beyond that。 They create Gamesmen。 Gamesmen with new Talents； powerful Talents。 Peter is one。 He is no ordinary Gamesman； no ordinary Talent！ I； too； once thought him dead； or as good as！ I was wrong。 You are wrong now。 Shear interrupted； his mouth full of wine and crumbs which exploded into a little shower upon his black dress。 〃We do not like being called 'magicians；' Huld。 The ignorant Gamesmen may do so； but we expect more courtesy from you。 We respect your warnings； but if this Peter is dead； surely。〃
〃You fools； don't you understand？ He isn't dead。 I don't care what your Gifter said or pretended。 Peter is not dead Manacle now； chilly as winter。 〃I do not appreciate being called a fool。 As a direct descendent； unto the thirtieth generation； of the original Searchers； as fifth in a direct line to win the title of Dean； I am not one to be lightly called fool。 We bear with you； Huld； though you are a mere Gamesman； because you have been useful。 We do not bear with insult； however。〃
I heard Huld's teeth grind together。 To be called a 〃mere Gamesman〃 would have been enough。 To hear the scorn in Manacle's voice was more than enough。
〃You bear with me； Dean Manacle； because I am the only one who can warn you of what the Council plots against you； what the Council intends。 Without me； you are at the mercy of that strange people； not a tender mercy； Manacle。 Now； where are they？ Where are the Wizard and the Seer？〃
Manacle drew himself up with a trembling hauteur； pompously waving the hovering servitor away。 〃They are in the laboratories； Huld。 I will take you there tonight； after the meeting。 You may see for yourself。 I will tell you then what the mittee has decided about your
