sabriel (the abhorsen trilogy)_加斯·尼克斯-第45章
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iant moved her legs； bent her knees； made her step forward。
at the same time； her father was emerging from the waterfall of the fourth gate。 his head was freed first； and he flexed his neck； then rolled his shoulders； raised his arms over his head and stretched。 but still sabriel stepped on； till she was only two paces from the rim； and could look down into the swirling waters； the sound of the bells filling her ears； forcing her onwards。
then abhorsen was free； and he leapt forward； thrusting his hands into the bell…mouths； gripping the clappers with his pallid hands； making them suddenly quiet。 there was silence； and father and daughter embraced on the very brink of the fourth gate。
鈥渨ell done；鈥潯aid abhorsen； his voice deep and familiar； lending fort and warmth like a favorite childhood toy。 鈥渙nce trapped； it was all i could do to send the bells and sword。 now i am afraid we must hurry； back to life； before kerrigor can plete his plan。 give me saraneth； for now 。 。 。 no； you keep the sword； and ranna； i think。 e on！鈥�
he led the way back； walking swiftly。 sabriel followed at his heels； questions bursting up in her。 she kept looking at him； looking at the familiar features； the way his hair was ragged at the back； the silver stubble just showing on his chin and sideburns。 he wore the same sort of clothes as she did； plete with the surcoat of silver keys。 he wasn鈥檛 quite as tall as she remembered。
鈥渇ather！鈥潯he exclaimed； trying to talk； keep up with him and keep watch； all at the same time。 鈥渨hat is happening？ what is kerrigor鈥檚 plan？ i don鈥檛 understand。 why wasn鈥檛 i brought up here； so i would know things？鈥�
鈥渉ere？鈥潯sked abhorsen； without slowing。
鈥渋n death？鈥�
鈥測ou know what i mean；鈥潯rotested sabriel。
鈥渢he old kingdom！ why did 。 。 。 i mean； i must be the only abhorsen ever who doesn鈥檛 have a clue about how everything works！ why！ why？鈥�
鈥渢here鈥檚 no simple answer；鈥潯eplied abhorsen； over his shoulder。 鈥渂ut i sent you to ancelstierre for two main reasons。 one was to keep you safe。 i had already lost your mother； and the only way to keep you safe in the old kingdom was to keep you either with me or always at our house鈥攑ractically a prisoner。 i couldn鈥檛 keep you with me； because things were getting worse and worse since the death of the regent； two years before you were born。 the second reason was because the clayr advised me to do so。
they said we needed someone鈥攐r will need someone鈥攖hey鈥檙e not good with time鈥攚ho knows ancelstierre。 i didn鈥檛 know why then； but i suspect i do now。鈥�
鈥渨hy？鈥潯sked sabriel。
鈥渒errigor鈥檚 body；鈥潯eplied abhorsen。 鈥渙r rogir鈥檚； to give him his original name。 he could never be made truly dead because his body is preserved by free magic； somewhere in life。 it鈥檚 like an anchor that always brings him back。 every abhorsen since the breaking of the great stones has been looking for that body鈥攂ut none of us ever found it； including me； because we never suspected it is in ancelstierre。 obviously； somewhere close to the wall。 the clayr will have located it by now； because kerrigor must have gone to it when he emerged into life。 right； do you want to do the spell； or shall i？鈥�
they had reached the third gate。 he didn鈥檛 wait for her answer； but immediately spoke the words。 sabriel felt strange hearing them； rather than speaking them鈥攃uriously distant； like a far…off observer。
steps rose before them； cutting through the waterfall and the mist。 abhorsen took them two at a time； showing surprising energy。 sabriel followed as best she could。 she felt tiredness in her bones now； a weariness beyond exhausted muscles。
鈥渞eady to run？鈥潯sked abhorsen。 he took her elbow as they left the steps and went into the parted mists； a curiously formal gesture that reminded her of when she was a little girl； demanding to be properly escorted when they took a picnic basket out on one of her father鈥檚 corporeal school visitations。
they ran before the wave； with hands inside the bells； faster and faster； till sabriel thought her legs would seize up and she鈥檇 tumble head over heels； around and around and around； finally clattering to a halt in a tangle of sword and bells。
but she made it somehow； abhorsen chanting the spell that would open the base of the second gate； so they could ascend through the whirlpool。
鈥渁s i was saying；鈥潯bhorsen continued； taking these steps two at a time as well； speaking as swiftly as he climbed。 鈥渒errigor could never be properly dealt with till an abhorsen found the body。 all of us pushed him back at various times； as far back as the seventh gate； but that was merely postponing the problem。 he grew stronger all the time； as lesser charter stones were broken； and the kingdom deteriorated鈥敗nd we grew weaker。鈥�
鈥渨ho鈥檚 we？鈥潯sked sabriel。 all this information was ing too quickly； particularly when given at the run。
鈥渢he great charter bloodlines；鈥潯eplied abhorsen。 鈥渨hich to all intents and purposes means abhorsens and the clayr； since the royal line is all but extinct。 and there is； of course； the relict of the wallmakers； a sort of construct left over after they put their powers in the wall and the great stones。鈥�
he left the rim of the whirlpool； and strode confidently out into the second precinct； sabriel close at his heels。 unlike her earlier halting； probing advance； abhorsen practically jogged along； obviously following a familiar route。
how he could tell； without landmarks or any obvious signs； sabriel had no idea。 perhaps； when she had spent thirty…odd years traversing death； she would find it as easy。
鈥渟o；鈥潯ontinued abhorsen。 鈥渨e finally have the chance to finish kerrigor once and for all。
the clayr will direct you to his body； you will destroy it； and then banish kerrigor鈥檚 spirit form鈥攚hich will be severely weakened。 after that； you can get the surviving royal prince out of his suspended state； and with the aid of the wallmaker relict； repair the great charter stones 。 。 。鈥�
鈥渢he surviving royal prince；鈥潯sked sabriel； with a feeling of unlooked…for knowledge rising in her。 鈥渉e wasn鈥檛 。 。 。 ah 。 。 。 suspended as a figurehead in holehallow； was he 。 。 。 and his spirit in death？鈥�
鈥渁 bastard son； actually； and possibly crazy；鈥�
abhorsen said； without really listening。 鈥渂ut he has the blood。 what？ oh； yes； yes he is 。 。 。 you said was 。 。 。 you mean鈥斺��
鈥測es；鈥潯aid sabriel； unhappily。 鈥渉e calls himself touchstone。 and he鈥檚 waiting in the reservoir。
near the stones。 with mogget。鈥�
abhorsen paused for the first time； clearly taken aback。
鈥渁ll our plans go astray； it seems；鈥潯e said somberly； sighing。 鈥渒errigor lured me to the reservoir to use my blood to break a great stone； but i managed to protect myself； so he contented himself with trapping me in death。
he thought you would be lured to my body； and he could use your blood鈥攂ut i was not trapped as securely as he thought； and planned a reverse。
but now； if the prince is there； he has another source of blood to break the great charter鈥斺��
鈥渉e鈥檚 in the diamond of protection；鈥潯abriel said； suddenly feeling afraid for touchstone。
鈥渢hat may not suffice；鈥潯eplied abhorsen grimly。 鈥渒errigor grows stronger every day he spends in life； taking the strength from living folk； and feeding off the broken stones。 he will soon be able to break even the strongest charter magic defenses。 he may be strong enough now。
but tell me of the prince鈥檚 panion。 who is mogget？鈥�
鈥渕ogget？鈥潯epeated sabriel； surprised again。
鈥渂ut i met him at our house！ he鈥檚 a free magic鈥攕omething鈥攚earing the shape of a white cat； with a red collar that carries a miniature saraneth。鈥�
鈥渕ogget；鈥潯aid abhorsen； as if trying to get his mouth around an unpalatable morsel。 鈥渢hat is the wallmaker relict； or their last creation； or their child鈥攏o one knows； possibly not even him。 i wonder why he took the shape of a cat？ he was always a sort of albino dwarf…boy to me； and he practically never left the house。 i suppose he may be some sort of protection for the prince。 we must hurry。鈥�
鈥渋 thought we were！鈥潯napped sabriel； as he started off again。 she didn鈥檛 mean to be bad… tempered； but this was not her idea of a heartfelt reunion between father and daughter。 he hardly seemed to notice her； except as a repository for numerous revelations and as an agent to deal with kerrigor。
abhorsen suddenly stopped； and gathered her into a quick； one…armed embrace。 his grip felt strong； but sabriel felt another reality there； as if his arm was a shadow； temporarily born of light； but doomed to fade at nightfall。
鈥渋 have not been an ideal parent； i know；鈥�
abhorsen said quietly。 鈥渘one of us ever are。
when we bee the abhorsen； we lose much else。 responsibility to many people rides roughshod over personal responsibilities； difficulties and enemies crush out softness； our horizons narrow。 you are my daughter； and i have always loved you。 but now； i live again for only a short time鈥攁 hundred hundred heartbeats； no more鈥敗nd i must win a battle against a terrible enemy。
our parts now鈥攚h
