rh.conanthewarrior-第12节

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　　〃Even　without　the　peril　of　the　dragons；〃　he　continued；　〃we　who　were　born　and　raised　in　the　city　would　not　dare　leave　it。　We　have　never　set　foot　outside　the　walls。　We　are　not　accustomed　to　the　open　sky　and　the　naked　sun。　No；　we　were　born　in　Xuchotl；　and　in　Xuchotl　we　shall　die。〃
　　〃Well；〃　said　Conan；　〃with　your　leave　we'll　take　our　chances　with　the　dragons。　This　feud　is　none　of　our　business。　If　you'll　show　us　to　the　west　gate　we'll　be　on　our　way。〃
　　Tascela's　hands　clenched；　and　she　started　to　speak；　but　Olmec　interrupted　her：　〃It　is　nearly　nightfall。　If　you　wander　forth　into　the　plain　by　night；　you　will　certainly　fall　prey　to　the　dragons。〃
　　〃We　crossed　it　last　night；　and　slept　in　the　open　without　seeing　any；〃　returned　Conan。
　　Tascela　smiled　mirthlessly。　〃You　dare　not　leave　Xuchotl！〃
　　Conan　glared　at　her　with　instinctive　antagonism；　she　was　not　looking　at　him；　but　at　the　woman　opposite　him。
　　〃I　think　they　dare；〃　stated　Olmec。　〃But　look　you；　Conan　and　Valeria；　the　gods　must　have　sent　you　to　us；　to　cast　victory　into　the　laps　of　the　Tecuhltli！　You　are　professional　fighters…why　not　fight　for　us？　We　have　wealth　in　abundance…precious　jewels　are　as　mon　in　Xuchotl　as　cobblestones　are　in　the　cities　of　the　world。　Some　the　Xuchotlans　brought　with　them　from　Kosala。　Some；　like　the　firestones；　they　found　in　the　hills　to　the　east。　Aid　us　to　wipe　out　the　Xotalancas；　and　we　will　give　you　all　the　jewels　you　can　carry。〃
　　〃And　will　you　help　us　destroy　the　dragons？〃　asked　Valeria。　〃With　bows　and　poisoned　arrows　thirty　men　could　slay　all　the　dragons　in　the　forest。〃
　　〃Aye！〃　replied　Olmec　promptly。　〃We　have　forgotten　the　use　of　the　bow；　in　years　of　hand…to…hand　fighting；　but　we　can　learn　again。〃
　　〃What　do　you　say？〃　Valeria　inquired　of　Conan。
　　〃We're　both　penniless　vagabonds；〃　he　grinned　hardily。　〃I'd　as　soon　kill　Xotalancas　as　anybody。〃
　　〃Then　you　agree？〃　exclaimed　Olmec；　while　Techotl　fairly　hugged　himself　with　delight。
　　〃Aye。　And　now　suppose　you　show　us　chambers　where　we　can　sleep；　so　we　can　be　fresh　tomorrow　for　the　beginning　of　the　slaying。〃
　　Olmec　nodded；　and　waved　a　hand；　and　Techotl　and　a　woman　led　the　adventurers　into　a　corridor　which　led　through　a　door　off　to　the　left　of　the　jade　dais。　A　glance　back　showed　Valeria　Olmec　sitting　on　his　throne；　chin　on　knotted　fist；　staring　after　them。　His　eyes　burned　with　a　weird　flame。　Tascela　leaned　back　in　her　seat；　whispering　to　the　sullen…faced　maid；　Yasala；　who　leaned　over　her　shoulder；　her　ear　to　the　princess's　moving　lips。
　　The　hallway　was　not　so　broad　as　most　they　had　traversed；　but　it　was　long。　Presently　the　woman　halted；　opened　a　door；　and　drew　aside　for　Valeria　to　enter。
　　〃Wait　a　minute；〃　growled　Conan。　〃Where　do　I　sleep？〃
　　Techotl　pointed　to　a　chamber　across　the　hallway；　but　one　door　farther　down。　Conan　hesitated；　and　seemed　inclined　to　raise　an　objection；　but　Valeria　smiled　spitefully　at　him　and　shut　the　door　in　his　face。　He　muttered　soemthing　unplimentary　about　women　in　general；　and　strode　off　down　the　corridor　after　Techotl。
　　In　the　ornate　chamber　where　he　was　to　sleep；　he　glanced　up　at　the　slot…like　skylights。　Some　were　wide　enough　to　admit　the　body　of　a　slender　man；　supposing　the　glass　were　broken。
　　〃Why　don't　the　Xotalancas　e　over　the　roofs　and　shatter　those　skylights？〃　he　asked。
　　〃They　cannot　be　broken；〃　answered　Techotl。　〃Besides；　the　roofs　would　be　hard　to　clamber　over。　They　are　mostly　spires　and　domes　and　steep　ridges。〃
　　He　volunteered　more　information　about　the　〃castle〃　of　Tecuhltli。　Like　the　rest　of　the　city　it　contained　four　stories；　or　tiers　of　chambers；　with　towers　jutting　up　from　the　roof。　Each　tier　was　named；　indeed；　the　people　fo　Xuchotl　had　a　name　for　each　chamber；　hall；　and　stair　in　the　city；　as　people　of　more　normal　cities　designate　streets　and　quarters。　In　Tecuhltli　the　floors　were　named　The　Eagle's　Tier；　The　Ape's　Tier；　The　Tiger's　Tier　and　The　Serpent's　Tier；　in　the　order　as　enumerated；　The　Eagle's　Tier　being　the　highest；　or　fourth；　floor。
　　〃Who　is　Tascela？〃　asked　Conan。　〃Olmec's　wife？〃
　　Techotl　shuddered　and　glanced　furtively　about　him　before　answering。
　　〃No。　She　is…Tascela！　She　was　the　wife　of　Xotalanc…the　woman　Tecuhltli　stole；　to　start　the　feud。〃
　　〃What　are　you　talking　about？〃　demanded　Conan。　〃That　woman　is　beautiful　and　young。　Are　you　trying　to　tell　me　that　she　was　a　wife　fifty　years　ago？〃
　　〃Aye！　I　swear　it！　She　was　a　full…grown　woman　when　the　Tlazitlans　journeyed　from　Lake　Zuad。　It　was　because　the　king　of　Stygia　desired　her　for　a　concubine　that　Xotalanc　and　his　brother　rebelled　and　fled　into　the　wilderness。　She　is　a　witch；　who　possesses　the　secret　of　perpetual　youth。〃
　　〃What's　that？〃　asked　Conan。
　　Techotl　shuddered　again。
　　〃Ask　me　not！　I　dare　not　speak。　It　is　too　grisly；　even　for　Xuchotl！〃
　　And　touching　his　finger　to　his　lips；　he　glided　from　the　chamber。
　　
　　
　　　4。　　Scent　of　Black　Lotus
　　
　　Valeria　unbuckled　her　sword　belt　and　laid　it　with　the　sheathed　weapon　on　the　couch　where　she　meant　to　sleep。　She　noted　that　the　doors　were　supplied　with　bolts；　and　asked　where　they　led。
　　〃Those　lead　to　adjoining　chambers；〃　answered　the　woman；　indicating　the　doors　on　right　and　left。　〃That　one？〃…pointing　to　a　copper…bound　door　opposite　that　which　opened　into　the　corridor…〃leads　to　a　corridor　which　runs　to　a　stair　that　descends　into　the　catabs。　Do　not　fear；　naught　can　harm　you　here。〃
　　〃Who　spoke　of　fear？〃　snapped　Valeria。　〃I　just　like　to　know　what　sort　of　harbor　I'm　dropping　anchor　in。　No；　I　don't　want　you　to　sleep　at　the　foot　of　my　couch。　I'm　not　accustomed　to　being　waited　on…not　by　women；　anyway。　You　have　my　leave　to　go。〃
　　Alone　in　the　room；　the　pirate　shot　the　bolts　on　all　the　doors；　kicked　off　her　boots　and　stretched　luxuriously　out　on　the　couch。　She　imagined　Conan　similarly　situated　across　the　corridor；　but　her　feminine　vanity　prompted　her　to　visualize　him　as　scowling　and　muttering　with　chagrin　as　he　cast　himself　on　his　solitary　couch；　and　she　grinned　with　gleeful　malice　as　she　prepared　herself　for　slumber。
　　Outside；　night　had　fallen。　In　the　halls　of　Xuchotl　the　green　fire…jewels　blazed　like　the　eyes　of　prehistoric　cats。　Somewhere　among　the　dark　towers；　a　night　wind　moaned　like　a　restless　spirit。　Through　the　dim　passages；　stealthy　figures　began　stealing；　like　disembodied　shadows。
　　Valeria　awoke　suddenly　on　her　couch。　In　the　dusky　emerald　glow　of　the　fire…gems　she　saw　a　shadowy　figure　bending　over　her。　For　a　bemused　instant　the　apparition　seemed　part　of　the　dream　she　had　been　dreaming。　She　had　seemed　to　lie　on　the　couch　in　the　chamber　as　she　was　actually　lying；　while　over　her　pulsed　and　throbbed　a　gigantic　black　blossom　so　enormous　that　it　hid　the　ceiling。　Its　exotic　perfume　pervaded　her　being；　inducing　a　delicious；　sensuous　languor　that　was　something　more　and　less　than　sleep。　She　was　sinking　into　scented　billows　of　insensible　bliss；　when　something　touched　her　face。　So　supersensitive　were　her　drugged　senses；　that　the　light　touch　was　like　a　dislocating　impact；　jolting　her　rudely　into　full　wakefulness。　Then　it　was　that　she　saw；　not　a　gargantuan　blossom；　but　a　dark…skinned　woman　standing　above　her。
　　With　the　realization　came　anger　and　instant　action。　The　woman　turned　lithely；　but　before　she　could　run　Valeria　was　on　her　feet　and　had　caught　her　arm。　She　fought　like　a　wildcat　for　an　instant；　and　then　subsided　as　she　felt　herself　crushed　by　the　superior　strength　of　her　captor。　The　priate　wrenched　the　woman　around　to　face　her；　caught　her　chin　with　her　free　hand　and　forced　her　captive　to　meet　her　gaze。　It　was　the　sullen　Yasala；　Tascela's　maid。
　　〃What　the　devil　were　you　doing　bending　over　me？　What's　that　in　your　hand？〃
　　The　woman　made　no　reply；　but　sought　to　cast　away　the　object。　Valeria　twisted　her　arm　around　in　front　of　her；　and　the　thing　fell　to　the　floor…a　great　black　exotic　blossom　on　a　jade…green　stem；　large　as　a　woman's　head；　to　be　sure；　but　tiny　beside　the　exaggerated　vision　she　had　seen。
　　〃The　black　lotus！〃　said　Valeria　between　her　teeth。　〃The　blossom　whose　scent　brings　deep　sleep。　You　were　trying　to　drug　me！　If　you　hadn't　accidentally　touched　my　face　with　the　petals；　you'd　have…why　did　you　do　it？　What's　your　game？〃
　　Yasala　maintained　a　sulky　silence；　and　with　an　oath　Valeria　whirled　her　around；　forced　her　to　her　knees　and　twisted　her　arm　up　behind　her　back。
　　〃Tell　me；　or　I'll　tear　your　arm　out　of　its　socket！〃
　　Yasala　squirmed　in　anguish　as　her　arm　was　forced　excruciatingly　up　between　her　shoulder　blades；　but　a　violent　shaking　of　her　head　was　the　only　answer　she　made。
　　〃Slut！〃　Valeria　cast　her　from　her　to　sprawl　on　the　floor。　The　pirate　glared　at　the　prostrate　figure　with　blazing　eyes。　Fear　and　the　memory　of　Tascela's　burning　eyes　stirred　in　her；　rousing　all　her　tigerish　instincts　of　self…preservation。　These　people　were　decadent；　any　sort　of　perversity　might　be　expected　to　be　encountered　among　them。　But　Valeria　sensed　here　something　that　moved　behind　the　scenes；　some　secret　terror　fouler　than　mon　degeneracy。　Fear　and　revulsion　of　this　weird　city　swept　her。　These　people　were　neither　sane　nor　normal；　she　began　to　doubt　if　they　were　even　human。　Madness　smoldered　in　the　eyes　of　them　all…all　except　the　cruel；　cryptic