new moon(暮光之城-新月英文版)-第74部分
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go！〃 she shouted； climbing out of the car as she spoke。
I didn't pause to watch Alice melt into the shadows。 I didn't stop to close my
door behind me。 I shoved a
heavy woman out of my way and ran flat out； head down； paying little attention
to anything but the
uneven stones beneath my feet。
ing out of the dark lane； I was blinded by the brilliant sunlight beating
down into the principal plaza。
The wind whooshed into me； flinging my hair into my eyes and blinding me
further。 It was no wonder that
I didn't see the wall of flesh until I'd smacked into it。
There was no pathway； no crevice between the close pressed bodies。 I pushed
against them furiously；
fighting the hands that shoved back。 I heard exclamations of irritation and
even pain as I battled my way
through； but none were in a language I understood。 The faces were a blur of
anger and surprise；
surrounded by the ever…present red。 A blond woman scowled at me； and the red
scarf coiled around her
neck looked like a gruesome wound。 A child； lifted on a man's shoulders to see
over the crowd； grinned
down at me； his lips distended over a set of plastic vampire fangs。
The throng jostled around me； spinning me the wrong direction。 I was glad the
clock was so visible； or
I'd never keep my course straight。 But both hands on the clock pointed up
toward the pitiless sun； and；
though I shoved viciously against the crowd； I knew I was too late。 I wasn't
halfway across。 I wasn't
going to make it。 I was stupid and slow and human； and we were all going to
die because of it。
I hoped Alice would get out。 I hoped that she would see me from some dark
shadow and know that I
had failed； so she could go home to Jasper。
I listened； above the angry exclamations； trying to hear the sound of
discovery： the gasp； maybe the
scream； as Edward came into someone's view。
But there was a break in the crowd—I could see a bubble of space ahead。 I
pushed urgently toward it；
not realizing till I bruised my shins against the bricks that there was a
wide； square fountain set into the
center of the plaza。
I was nearly crying with relief as I flung my leg over the edge and ran
through the knee…deep water。 It
sprayed all around me as I thrashed my way across the pool。 Even in the sun；
the wind was glacial； and
the wet made the cold actually painful。 But the fountain was very wide； it let
me cross the center of the
square and then some in mere seconds。 I didn't pause when I hit the far edge—
I used the low wall as a
springboard； throwing myself into the crowd。
They moved more readily for me now； avoiding the icy water that splattered
from my dripping clothes as
I ran。 I glanced up at the clock again。
A deep； booming chime echoed through the square。 It throbbed in the stones
under my feet。 Children
cried； covering their ears。 And I started screaming as I ran。
〃Edward！〃 I screamed； knowing it was useless。 The crowd was too loud； and my
voice was breathless
with exertion。 But I couldn't stop screaming。
The clock tolled again。 I ran past a child in his mother's arms—his hair was
almost white in the dazzling
sunlight。 A circle of tall men； all wearing red blazers； called out warnings
as I barreled through them。 The
clock tolled again。
On the other side of the men in blazers； there was a break in the throng；
space between the sightseers
who milled aimlessly around me。 My eyes searched the dark narrow passage to
the right of the wide
square edifice under the tower。 I couldn't see the street level—there were
still too many people in the
way。 The clock tolled again。
It was hard to see now。 Without the crowd to break the wind； it whipped at my
face and burned my
eyes。 I couldn't be sure if that was the reason behind my tears； or if I was
crying in defeat as the clock
tolled again。
A little family of four stood nearest to the alley's mouth。 The two girls wore
crimson dresses； with
matching ribbons tying their dark hair back。 The father wasn't tall。 It seemed
like I could see something
bright in the shadows； just over his shoulder。 I hurtled toward them； trying
to see past the stinging tears。
The clock tolled； and the littlest girl clamped her hands over her ears。
The older girl； just waist high on her mother； hugged her mother's leg and
stared into the shadows behind
them。 As I watched； she tugged on her mother's elbow and pointed toward the
darkness。 The clock
tolled； and I was so close now。
I was close enough to hear her high…pitched voice。 Her father stared at me in
surprise as I bore down on
them； rasping out Edward's name over and over again。
The older girl giggled and said something to her mother； gesturing toward the
shadows again impatiently。
I swerved around the father—he clutched the baby out of my way—and sprinted
for the gloomy breach
behind them as the clock tolled over my head。
〃Edward； no！〃 I screamed； but my voice was lost in the roar of the chime。
I could see him now。 And I could see that he could not see me。
It was really him； no hallucination this time。 And I realized that my
delusions were more flawed than I'd
realized； they'd never done him justice。
Edward stood； motionless as a statue； just a few feet from the mouth of the
alley。 His eyes were closed；
the rings underneath them deep purple； his arms relaxed at his sides； his
palms turned forward。 His
expression was very peaceful； like he was dreaming pleasant things。 The marble
skin of his chest was
bare—there was a small pile of white fabric at his feet。 The light reflecting
from the pavement of the
square gleamed dimly from his skin。
I'd never seen anything more beautiful—even as I ran； gasping and screaming；
I could appreciate that。
And the last seven months meant nothing。 And his words in the forest meant
nothing。 And it did not
matter if he did not want me。 I would never want anything but him； no matter
how long I lived。
The clock tolled； and he took a large stride toward the light。
〃No！〃 I screamed。 〃Edward； look at me！〃
He wasn't listening。 He smiled very slightly。 He raised his foot to take the
step that would put him directly
in the path of the sun。
I slammed into him so hard that the force would have hurled me to the ground
if his arms hadn't caught
me and held me up。 It knocked my breath out of me and snapped my head back。
His dark eyes opened slowly as the clock tolled again。
He looked down at me with quiet surprise。
〃Amazing；〃 he said； his exquisite voice full of wonder； slightly amused。
〃Carlisle was right。〃
〃Edward；〃 I tried to gasp； but my voice had no sound。 〃You've got to get back
into the shadows。 You
have to move！〃
He seemed bemused。 His hand brushed softly against my cheek。 He didn't appear
to notice that I was
trying to force him back。 I could have been pushing against the alley walls
for all the progress I was
making。 The clock tolled； but he didn't react。
It was very strange； for I knew we were both in mortal danger。 Still； in that
instant； I felt well。 Whole。 I
could feel my heart racing in my chest； the blood pulsing hot and fast through
my veins again。 My lungs
filled deep with the sweet scent that came off his skin。 It was like there had
never been any hole in my
chest。 I was perfect—not healed； but as if there had been no wound in the
first place。
〃I can't believe how quick it was。 I didn't feel a thing—they're very good；〃
he mused； closing his eyes
again and pressing his lips against my hair。 His voice was like honey and
velvet。 〃Death； that hath
sucked the honey of thy breath； hath had no power yet upon thy beauty；〃 he
murmured； and I
recognized the line spoken by Romeo in the tomb。 The clock boomed out its
final chime 〃You smell just
exactly the same as always；〃 he went on。 〃So maybe this is hell。 I don't care。
I'll take it。〃
〃I'm not dead；〃 I interrupted。 〃And neither are you！ Please Edward； we have to
move。 They can't be far
away！〃
I struggled in his arms； and his brow furrowed in confusion。
〃What was that？〃 he asked politely。
〃We're not dead； not yet！ But we have to get out of here before the Volturi—〃
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